Interspersed with the professionally manicure lawns
of the estates and clubs surrounding Lake Geneva,
The public walking path provides the public with a
tiny aperture into how” the other half lives”.
At times, we literally cross paths with the seasonally residents.
Unlike the stereotypical view we have,
many of the nouveau riche, stop, smile, share small talk,
and then meander dockside to board
their yachts for an afternoon on this beautiful lake.
Sounds rising from one yard facing the lake reminds one
of frat parties, neighborhood gatherings, good times wherever
the clan is gathered.
Well heeled brokers and industrialists, men and women in
their 20’s and 30’s laughing up a good natured storm
Playing a stylish game of croquet.
No F bombs, or lewd behavior, or drunken sodomy
A “real people”, mid western gala on an August afternoon.
The elders, 50 some things sit astride lawn chairs admiring
Their progeny, the next generation to inherit what is good and golden
about this playground in Southern Wisconsin.
I assumed, apparently incorrectly that these elders were role models
People leading and setting an example for the offspring.
Silver haired, wearing dockers and ECCO sandals a 6’ guy with a
Booming voice sauntered slowly across a lawn that reminded me of
Amen corner at Augusta National.
What was out of sequence> Something amiss with the rest of this
Upper class picture of endearment and prosperity?
A bright red shirt! Could I be so fortunate to meet another Phillies Fan?
His belly bulging a bit, he shouted a loud “ How the Hell are ya?” in my direction.
Startled, stopping in my tracks, my trifocals attempting to read the message on his shirt.
He had turned to wave back towards the porch – the word “ You” came into focus.
Yes, you guessed it – the front said “Fuck”.
Confused? I am .. and hope you are too.
What exactly is the message being conveyed? What does the wearer tell us about himself,
Our society,, etc.
Yes, he is an upper level C executive and business owner: a house in Naples, this is his
playground for a few months in the summer.
He offered that he shirt is his “playtime uniform”. The summertime crowd knows he is almost Victorian
in Business ethics and on Wall Street. Why I ask was everyone else a paragon of virtue being
dressed as if they had just stepped out of an upscale leisure magazine.
No answer had he –
The leader of the pack – I wondered what others really thought: or will they follow his example?
Just curious – what message Is he really trying to send?