Sometimes you make the easy decision and decide you’re just going to “kick the can down the road”. That’s what I think I’m going to do with the phone company. I am running out of options as to “finding that twenty dollar bill”. I’ll short change them the way I believe I was short changed by [name withheld]. I talked to [name withheld] today. I was coming in from afternoon coffee break and met [name withheld[ in the lobby and spoke to her. She says “You know I always count the money out for you people”. That was that. Since I had just run out of cigarettes I found it hard to borrow cigarettes and decided it wasn’t worth it, not to mention a little pointless to borrow and then pay back. So I went to the store and baught a pack of Strawberry Santa Fe’s. I asked about grape but they didn’t have that. I then listened to the Ron Reagan program. We had pepper steak for dinner with rice and carrots, and I had seconds on the first two. I then went out to the bakery for coffee, which was not as hot as yesterday. Eye Witness news was on when I returned.
Today’s session with Dr. Levy brought back a lot of bad memories with group therapy and Al Kaders back in ’69 and ’70. Dr. Levy was in the dining room at lunch greeting people. When he came to me he smiled and gave a thumbs up signal. But one shouldn’t always read too much into things. By the way we had hot dogs and potato chips and Will gave me his chips, too. I went out for what I thought might be my last cigarette and then headed to the room. Dr. Levy broached the subject of anticipation and excitement about each New Year. I made the remark, “Yeah – this year I felt good about the first few days, but after that money disappearance and also the family’s generally apathetic about any topic I would raise on the phone about my interests- - that kind of killed it for me”. Right now my “excitement” over the new year has crashed to zero on the NYSE. Dr. Levy mentioned that in our hopes and such for the year we should pretend that money doesn’t matter, because a lot of the people in the class were buzzing about “Yeah if I only had money I’d be excited”. There’s one thing I don’t like and that’s a group leader who strives to deny the obvious. Instead we were treated to a litany of stories about volunteer work. He said maybe I could do office work. You know- - sharpening pencils, running the Xerox and getting the boss coffee. I was thinking “At least he didn’t suggest cleaning out toilets”. There was a guy Mike there from Founders. I found in him a vessel for articulating things I had been only thinking but hadn’t put into words yet. When Dr. Levy said we could go to a senior center for dating women, Mike said, “Well they are going to know where you came from at some point”. In response to the line about offering to go Dutch treat Mike said “Well – some of us can’t even afford that. No woman will want to date you if you don’t have money”. He also said “I don’t need a woman to make me feel complete”. He also said “You know they call it SSI because it’s money you get because the State regards you as unemployable”. Amen. Dr. Levy mentioned at one point they have some “make work” work experience opportunities at founders where you can work for three dollars an hour. So after working for three hours you can go out to Carl’s and buy a hamburger, fries, and a Coke, and blow most of the money you just earned. Whopee! Back in the late summer and fall of 1980 when I was checking out jobs at CETA the usual going price for a new person was five dollars an hour. So working at founders would be a 40% cut in that, or a wage that would have been illegal even by standards of thirty years ago. I don’t even know if an illegal alien would settle for work like that. Dr. Levy carried on about work for work’s sake and because it gives you self esteem. There was talk about classes in water color painting. I’m not really sure that is my artistic medium. Oils would be too dangerous. I had been told [name withheld] would not be in at all this week, and when I heard she was in her office I excused myself and went down there, fearing that if I waited I’d feel stupid if she had already left. But she was with another client. As to the three things lately I’ve sent to Dr. Levy I’m proud of all three of them. For all of Dr. Levy’s ravings about my intelligent insight to family members, he was surprisingly lacking in praise for any of these three submissions. People like Arlene deserve a real break. They need someone to help market their wares. If you put Arlene’s paintings all over the internet for free, who is going to pay money for them? As Dylan said “The guy who ran the club said he loved my sound- - - a dollar a day’s worth”. I’m reminded of that thing on TV about these “fruit pie” things that are advertised as healthful, but when you look at the ingredients, actually fruit is in fifth or sixth place, preceded by such items as sugar and corn starch. There were complaints about how the cooking class is not really “hands on” and the time could be spend just as well watching Martha Stewart on television. Dr. Levy said “When you get that twenty what are you going to do with it, smoke cigarettes?” I felt insulted by that remark. That was my Mom talking. I left the class feeling rather wrung out. I went and watched the rest of Days of our Lives, and Maggie crying on Melanie’s shoulder.
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