Friday, November 11, 2022

Hilton Head Island: Armistice Day; 1883 and 81; Nicole


I know it is now Veterans Day, but when I was born it was Armistice Day, marking the end of what was known as The Great War until we had a greater one.  The Armistice, which was really just a cease fire until the warring nations, which had bleed themselves dry, could raise a new generation to continue the slaughter, took effect on the eleventh hour of the eleventh day of the eleventh month.

I am indebted to my friend, Tim, and his mother, Elnora, for permission to share the above painting which he chanced to send me today.  It is very appropriate for the day.

Elnora painted it many years ago when Tim was a boy and the family was visiting the site of the WW1 battle of Verdun.  Tim's father is explaining the battle to him, which went on for almost the entire year of 1916 and resulted in between 336,000 and 355,000 German casualties, of which 143,000 were dead; and between 379,000-400,000 French casualties, of which 163,000 were dead. Truly astounding numbers.  Inconceivable, at least to me.





Last evening I watched the final two episodes of the ten part television drama, 1883.  It is a prequel to the series, Yellowstone, which I have not seen, but will start with Carol when she is here over Thanksgiving.  1883 is startlingly good.  Very well written, very well acted, and very tough minded.  This is not your average Western.  It is available on Paramount Plus, to which I subscribe because it carries Champions League soccer.  You can try Paramount Plus for a week for free.  The series can be bought from Amazon for $25.  I highly recommend it.




I am 81 today.  I shake my head in disbelief.  And yes, I have done my age in push-ups today.  In fact I did 161 push-ups and crunches today.  81 in the first set, 40 in the second and 40 in the third.

In early 1993 I gave a series of talks along the east coast, sponsored by BoatUS and CRUISING WORLD, starting in Boston and ending in Miami.  In Annapolis one of the questions asked at the end was about how I keep fit.  I replied that among other things I do my age in push-ups,  I was then 51.  I added, "Just think what great shape I'll be when I'm 100."  That brought the expected laugh.  But I'm getting there.





Nicole passed well to the west of Hilton Head Island and was a non-event here.  Nothing more than a moderately rainy day.  I turned on the Weather Channel briefly and got the expected hysteria.  I also watched part of the local news from Savannah where a talking head who had no idea what he was talking about keep saying the storm was making its way up the coast, when in fact it was tracking north along the Alabama/Georgia border.

Intermittent rain yesterday and the threat of rain today has caused me to run out of essential supplies:  raspberries and Laphroaig.  So I will have to toast myself this evening with something other than my favorite liquid.  I expect I will find something.

L'Chaim.

8 comments:

Sean K. said...

Happy birthday Webb!

Webb said...

Thank you.

Timothy Hazlett said...

Happy Birthday Webb!

Unknown said...

Happy Birthday, Webb! I’m thinking of you in what seems to be a pretty happy time of consciousness for you. To me, aging is going to an edge, sometimes enjoying looking back, but that edge is a big challenge to walk and paddle and sail. I’ve been enjoying your blog. Many best wishes, Lucy

Anonymous said...

Happy birthday Web! Thank you for using my painting in your blog. I wish I could my age in push-ups!!!!

Webb said...

Lucy is the name of one of the important women in my life. If that is you I would like to hear from you.


To anonymous, who isn't actually, I was struck by the painting the instant I saw it. There is something of Edvard Munch in it, and the story behind it so appropriate for the day.

To all who extended good wishes, I thank you.

I only mentioned my birthday because I am so incredulous I have reached these numbers. Every year is a greater surprise.

David Hughes said...

81 is a great milestone, if nothing else in that's it's one more than 80! Happy Birthday, Webb!!!

Keep doing all that you're doing. This reader and follower appreciates you more than you can know. Sometimes when I'm stressed about work and the rat race, I ask myself "What would Webb do?"

Webb said...

Thank you, David. I appreciate, and may even be strengthened, by knowing there are a few who find interest and value in what I write and do.