Unfortunately, the gossip has fallen on evil times of late, and both the neighborhood voyeurs and the tabloids have fallen on only a few, limited themes. After all, topics such as these become stale in a short of time, and are too overworked:
1) Did you hear that she left her husband in Ibiza?
2) The younger Durand fille, do you know that she came in after midnight?
3) Does the priest drink too much? And unpleasant liquor, at that!
4) Is she not wearing a soutien-gorge?
5) There was a lot of shouting at the Bernard home; did the police intervene again?
6) Her bread is no longer any good. Her mind must be elsewhere.
7) He spends a lot of time calling at her store, does he not?
I hope you get the picture. For those who get the television programs that feature these sordid people who describe their misconduct before an audience of questionable moral status (themselves included), somewhat more variety is permitted. And the slick magazines provide a satisfactory level of scandal for those well-supplied with the dinero to satisfy their fantasies. (My compliments, too, to the actors, actresses, and politicians who work long hours overtime in their selfless pursuit of naughtiness to satisfy the needs of the curious.) But what about the rest of them? They need their subjects for gossip, too.
I respectfully suggest that local eccentrics and cranks rise to the occasion and fill the Gossip Gap. It would be in the National service, of course. Kind of a Sacrée Union of Weird. Let's explore some possibilities:
1) Paint your dustbins pink. Everyone will be asking "why"?
2) The mukluks and the bikini will do. Where does one get mukluks in France, anyway?
3) Have an "I brake for politicians" bumper sticker. This will mark one as an oddity and a perennial topic for the gossips.
4) Write letters to papers. They should be on some far-out philosophical subject and espouse essentially harmless but unrealistic views.
5) Call a press conference, and announce that you would accept should you be offered the Popeship. (Works especially if you are female.)
6) Take up an unusual sport. In my case, it was easy. Softball.
7) Dribbling a basketball while walking to church on Sunday will give them something to talk about.
8) When at the end of the cat walk, smile wickedly. They will wonder what you're about. (I occasionally model.)
9) Pink flamingoes in the front lawn will catch notice, especially in Picardie.
10) Wear a sweatshirt with a slogan in an alien language. It drives some people to distraction as to what it means, but few ask. I was wearing one of mine, and unfortunately someone did ask: The slogan was 'Ubi semper sub ubi.'
11) Talk to your dog in public. Also do his responses.
12) Eat strange foods.
13) My personal trick is to make a habit of rolling marbles down the staircase on the side of a mountain, and to mark distances that the marbles stayed on the stairs by using little flags.
14) Take up belly dancing.
15) Adopt multiple felines as companions.
16) Announce that you will vacation in some unattractive spot. Everyone will assume that that was for a tryst. (Actually go to a nice place.)
17) Have a pet goose. And name him Otto or Oscar. (Me, I will forego that pleasure.)
18) Have your mother announce to all that you are a vexation to her, but let her be vague as to why. You are, of course, to act scrupulously normal. They will spend hours in speculation as to why.
19) Adopt the Goth look. (I'll pass.)
20) Tell someone casually that you are feeling bad after the latest body piercing. If there is none evident, it will perk their curiosity. (That sort of thing is not to my taste.)
21) Arrange to be picked up in a limosine.
22) Have a male visitor who is obviously a speaker of a different language.
23) Wear white shoes in November.
24) Send the priest a Guy Fawkes Day card.
25) Fly an unusual flag. (mine is for a sports team.)
No doubt, you can think of better ones. But the point is, we all have to do our duty. Our societies deserve no less than a full effort from you.
Frannie, you clearly have grasped the immense social obligation that all of us have to make life interesting for other people by giving them fodder for gossip. I wish you well in this chosen path.ReplyDelete
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