Aging & Attitude
I thought myself shallow remembering life more by what I wore than people and places; and hesitate to confess longing for clothing and the fond memories surrounding them.
Memories attached to a sweet sixteen birthday gift given by my grandmother. The glove box embossed with Gimble’s logo, and secured with a gold elastic ribbon tied in a tiny bow that rested in the top corner. I recall peeling back the layered tissue paper to reveal creamy white kid gloves with a real pearl closure; and feeling adult. After a day in the city, I washed the gloves in the bathroom sink by wearing them, rolled the gloves in a towel, and laid them out to dry. In the morning, I finessed the stiff pair of gloves back to elegance.
Younger memories are of a so-soft white rabbit muff, black velvet head-scarf, green coat and matching leggings with zippers near the ankle, that I wore to Sunday mass and on walks to school.
A red and white candy cane striped dress with a red velvet bodice dominates my thoughts of family Christmas gatherings. A Brownie uniform, the sash stiff with sewn on badges, reinforces a childhood relationship with Vicki Love. Shiny patent-leather shoes with heavy metal toe and heel taps dance my feet through lessons. A black herring-bone pencil skirt purchased for 25 cents at John’s Bargain Store brings back fun shopping trips.
Later a royal blue wind-breaker takes me skiing on Windham Mountain in High School and I’ll never forget that pink and white check swim suit with poor boy pants and a zipper up the back that I wore to Puffy’s Pond where I learned to smoke.
Bell-bottom pants introduced me to my college roommate, and a clear plastic bubble umbrella and rain hat are reminders of my first job at The Berlitz School of Languages. Paper underwear; I have yet to meet anyone who remembers them, a throw away item that was short-lived (they ripped easily) but I had a few pair.
Now thanks to Marilu Henner, yes the actress in Taxi, I can free myself from guilt.
Marilu has legitimized this type of recall, defines it primary memory tracking, and believes it is a pathway technique to other memories. She says, “It could be a sports track, a travel track, relationships, jobs that they’ve had, hairdos. I’ve heard bats even,” that connect you to your past.
She was recently interviewed by Diane Rehm, and discussed her book Total Memory Makeover. Tested and identified as autobiographical by Dr. James McGaugh, Marilu joins a select group of twenty, formed after the television show “60 Minutes” featured his research in 2010.
Autobiographical memory is distinctly different from photographic and Dr. McGaugh says people with autobiographical memory don’t’ simply remember the date Princess Diana died, they remember in detail their life on that day. MRI’s, of this small group of people, show their brains are different in size, shape and conductivity.
This trip to Washington DC for Diana Rehm’s interview, produced a drop down menu of other visits stored in Marilu’s mind by dates, going back to the first, on Saturday, January 18, 1969.
Marilu is smarter than most and has a gift, however, her Dad helped by breaking down the steps to remembering as; anticipation, participation and recollection. After holidays and family occasions they gather for a recollection party, now that sounds like fun. Sure they talked about what Uncle Jim did, but they seared the happening in their mind.
Her advice, “Find your track. It’s like in the jigsaw puzzle of your life, what are those hard-edged pieces to help you make a bigger picture? Or as my brother-in-law said, in the murky forest of your memories, what pebbles have you dropped along the way?”
I am thinking about memories and remembering differently and look forward to reading her book.
I am ready for a memory makeover.
…just saying
Hi, Claudia. This brought back so many clothes memories for me. Like a trouser suit my mum made for me in the sixties. It was black but had circles of bright colours like cart wheels on acid and padded shoulders! I have just started a second blog about my new life in Dorset and am glad to be back reading your posts after a short break.
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Sounds psychedelic, thanks for returning and please give me your link. You’re talking Dorset, England?
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Yes, Dorset, England! So I have not really gone too far, about two and half hours drive from London but so very different from the metropolis! http://oldmarion.wordpress.com/ will get you there. It’s early days so far for the blog and I am only just getting into a comfortable stride with it, but i am glad to be back reading your blog. It often makes me smile and always relates!
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Claudia, No I do not have “clothes” recall but it always amazes me when writers come up with such detals from their past. I am deficient in this way. I remember nothing before age 5 and after that…just general things. Details such as yours are trademarks of ” a writer’s mind”. nena
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Nena, dear friend what a lovely compliment, Marilu would say you need to find your memory track to unlease those trapped memories. Be Well, Claudia
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I really enjoy this concept. In fact, I believe that we all use markers of some kind to remember important events in our lives. It could be clothes, music, smells or anything we deem important or use to help us do that. It’s a good thing, or I wouldn’t remember anything… LOL.
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Susan, Me too, I’m hoping thinking about clothing will improve my memory, you think?
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One can always hope… LOL. Mine is music and funny stuff my family did. I hope it works for both of us. 😀
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What i do not realize is alluatcy how you are not alluatcy much more well-liked than you may be now. You’re very intelligent. You realize thus significantly relating to this subject, produced me personally consider it from a lot of varied angles. Its like women and men aren’t fascinated unless it’s one thing to accomplish with Lady gaga! Your own stuffs nice. Always maintain it up!
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What a fun skip down memory lane this post was. I had a paper dress. Does that count? 🙂
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Deb, A paper dress definitely counts. Can you describe the look, occaison you wore it and most importantly how you felt wrapped in paper.
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HI Claudia, Marylou is of course rather famous to start and getting a book published is easy for her I guess. Claudia, do you have a published book? let me know more about you, even tho you did a lot in your memory blog re clothing.
interested,
Barbara from FWA
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Barbara, Thank you for your interest. I’m published in FWA anthologies for 2011 and 2012. and struggling to finish a novel. Feel Free to email me at claudiajustsaying@gmail.com to chat. Claudia
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Claudia,
You are so awesome! You write everything I think – but touch on the details I don’t really remember until you say them. Don’t ever stop writing! Love – marsha
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Marsha, Your comment will keep me smiling through out the day. Thanks for the encouragement, like most writers I have my doubts but simply want to speak to the heart. Be Well, Claudia
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my mom always got my dress coats (Rothschilds) from Gimbels, beautiful wool coats with black velveteen collars, and I always had gloves and a hat to match. Such fond memories. I even bought dress coats for my girls when they were little with matching hats and furry muffs and can’t bear to part with them. Hopefully, they will have the same fond memories I had. I did once wear a paper dress. Worked part time in a clothing store as a teenager and we were all given paper dresses to wear for the day hoping it would encourage shoppers to purchase the same. It was Ann Taylor. I got an incredible 30% discount on beautiful clothing that I couldn’t afford, but managed to buy a few items, which I think are still stashed somewhere in my incredible messy attic.
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Nancy, Please tell me more. An Ann Taylor paper dress that sounds priceless. Claudia
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You haven’t fooled me, Claudia. This post is all just a ploy of yours to get us to buy you more gifts so that you’ll remember us. Admit it!! 😉 I’ve heard about Rehm’s abilities before and heard her interviewed about them. Quite fascinating. I didn’t know about the book, so thanks for writing about it. I could use plenty of help with my memory….wait, who are you?!?!
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LOL
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Loved your trip down memory lane. Now what trips your memory about our first “blogging session” at BeachHouse Beanery? Is is the laptop or is it every time you open your WordPress account? Please do share. Or maybe I’m not that memorable. LOL
Great post. Look forward to your review of the book in a future post!
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Christine, Your big smile, big heart, willingliness to teach me whatever, and encourage a new writer to maneuver online, the human element. Thank you friend, I think you wore shorts! Claudai
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