Category: boomer life

  • A Pre-Election Survival Guide

    A Pre-Election Survival Guide

    Less than a year from now a momentous event will take place across the United States. A Presidential election.  I am already tired of the constant, incessant beating of the election drums. My ears and my mind are numb. How to survive the bombast without losing my mind? I want the rhetoric to STOP! But…

  • Off Season Travel an Ideal Senior Activity

    Off Season Travel an Ideal Senior Activity

    Morning in upstate New York, end of October. Photo by Meryl Baer In much of the Northeast by the end of October leaves fall, tourists vanish, and a calm creeps over towns and tourist sites. The off-season reigns. Too late for vibrant, picturesque landscapes, too soon for ski and snow activities, visitors are sparse. There…

  • An Inconsequential 1960s Memory 

    An Inconsequential 1960s Memory 

    Do You Remember This Iconic 1960s Musical Performer and the TV Event that Rocketed him to Fame? There are certain events, personal and public, that are remembered forever. We can recall them immediately and, no matter how young or old at the time, the occasions become imprinted permanently in our minds. Many of the major…

  • Musings of a Mature Belly Dancer

    Musings of a Mature Belly Dancer

    My dance experience begins at the tender age of four. My mother enrolled me in a ballet class. I spent an hour a week pirouetting and spinning. There was a recital at the end of the year – my first and last public appearance as a dancer for decades.  Imagine a line of a dozen…

  • Every Year Older But Not Wiser

    Every Year Older But Not Wiser

    By the time my birthday arrived each year, school was out. No cupcakes for my elementary school class, no ribbon corsages in junior high, no friends to celebrate with as they scattered…somewhere. June birthdays are often relegated to second-tier status, shoved to the background, subordinate to end-of-school events, graduations, weddings, and the onset of summer…

  • The Arrival of a New Season Yields Memories and One Plentiful Crop

    The Arrival of a New Season Yields Memories and One Plentiful Crop

    We, meaning folks living in my town, state, and region of the world, have endured a week of dreariness. Rain, winds, chilly temperatures, and cloudy days prevailed. Grayness descended and refused to move on. The bleakness underscored the passing of summer and the arrival of fall.  One rainless, windless day, blue sky and sun peeked…

  • Boomers Boost the Economy

    Boomers Boost the Economy

    A trip to the grocery store, gas station, or favorite restaurant and today’s economic reality cannot be ignored: prices seem to rise daily. And my generation – the baby boomers – has been hard-hit. Many folks will not wholly recover assets lost during the Great Recession and recent skyrocketing inflation.  But boomers are an optimistic…

  • Summer Sticks Around and Covid Comes

    Summer Sticks Around and Covid Comes

    The unofficial end of summer came and went, but the sun gods did not receive the memo. Persistent, oppressive heat remains in my corner of the world, placing a damper on my desire to attack outdoor activities. I spent the Labor Day weekend in the Sunshine State on an exhaustive whirlwind of family activities, immediately…

  • Touring the Edge of Two Worlds and Seeing My World a Little Differently 

    Touring the Edge of Two Worlds and Seeing My World a Little Differently 

    I spent two weeks touring Estonia, Latvia, and Lithuania, three small countries that were part of the Soviet Union during most of the 20th century. All three threw off the Communist yoke and declared independence in 1991.  Today these Northern European states sit on the edge of two worlds – the West and the East, democracy…

  • My Garden Bounty of Flora and a Couple of Fauna

    My Garden Bounty of Flora and a Couple of Fauna

    My garden, small by most standards, a patch in the front of my house in lieu of grass, has been unusually luxuriant this year. Too often annuals planted, either seeds or seedlings, never sprout and bloom. Perennials die over the winter or, if they grow, look rather sickly. This year was different. Long, hot sunny…