Wisdom

Wisdom is acquired in many ways.

First, there’s “book learning.” This is where school comes in. Facts, figures, research, and more recently, Google. The fact that they ban the most important book is lost on them.

Then, there is “Street Smarts.” Forget the images of gangs and the ghetto. The corporate world has its own level of street smarts that can be learned from mentors, management, and peers. No switchblades or baseball bats are involved in meetings, yet they can be stressful, emotions run high, and you often feel as if you’ve been beaten up when they are over.

Everyone develops both book learning and street smarts along the way. The percentages differ for each person, and this affects the balance and quality of their combined wisdom. Otherwise known as Common Sense. Don’t ask me why they call it common when it is not terribly common at all.

It surprised me to discover that many adults lack common sense.
I discovered an interesting fact – the more book smart a person is, the lower their common sense. I worked at a National Laboratory, so I worked with administrative and technical staff. I worked for some of the top scientists and physicists in the world. Guess who could not figure out how to make a pot of coffee? Or clean the microwave spills caused by their miscalculation of the cook time needed?

I am grateful that both my parents had it and (although unknown to them), passed it on to me. If my Dad said it once, he said it a million times, “Use your head!” I can still hear the way he said it. He was so flabbergasted by any stupidity his child expressed. As a parent, I found out exactly how that felt; however, the phrase, “Use your brain!” came out of my mouth. A lot.

I’m not sure exactly when it happened, but I no longer needed to say, “Use your brain!” My daughter got it together faster than I did. I’m sure my Dad had to say his phrase longer than I had to say mine. I attribute this to my daughter moving out of the house and entering the “real world” sooner than I did. Of course, the term “real world” is open to various interpretations. I thought it was when I got married and had a baby. My ex told me that I was going to be shocked to be out in the real world after our divorce. It turned out that the world he ran was much tougher than the real one.

How can you tell if you have common sense? A great question! To answer it, I have to do some research.

Please stand by…




Translation

Assisting communication between people who do not speak the same language must be rewarding. I never spoke Spanish well enough to translate sentences into English. However, I often translated English for speakers of English from other geographical areas. Let me explain.

I worked at a research lab in California. Two dozen scientists from a lab in Tennessee were hired to assist with experiments at the lab in California. Because Californians are convinced they don’t have an accent, they are at a loss when they encounter someone who speaks English that they cannot understand. I found their reaction hilarious.

I grew up in a bilingual situation. My Dad’s people were from Kansas. My Mom’s people were from West Virginia. The West Virginia accent is very similar to the Tennessee one. This meant I had a superpower I was unaware of, until now.

Word traveled fast that I could translate Tennessee English into California English on demand. Admin staff would drag a Tennessee person to my desk and make them repeat what they didn’t understand. Most of the time, I caught on right away. People were astounded. Of course, I enjoyed this. As time passed, my services became less and less necessary.

Why am I telling y’all this? I came across a photo that brought it all back to me:

Gotta LOVE it!

What Happened?

The Academy Awards were once an elegant, dignified ceremony. The Host was always entertaining and fun.

Watching the Red Carpet was like an appetizer. Sometimes it would begin before noon. Hours of “fashion” to enjoy and make fun of. It was the activity my daughter and I could do together without our baggage getting in the way. It became our “thing.” One year, we could not watch the awards together. That was the year we watched and commented over the phone. Our husbands thought we were nuts.

After my granddaughter was born, we inducted her into Oscar Mania. We added dressing up like we were there to our agenda. We took turns being interviewed on the Red Carpet. We would do a serious one. Then a silly one. Year after year, our tradition continued. We inducted a second granddaughter. Then we incorporated the “Oscars Spa Weekend.”

Nominated actors (a.k.a., us girls) could reserve a suite at the Marvelous Greenfield Mountain Retreat in the Stanislaus National Forest. There, they would be pampered, catered to, and escape the paparazzi and other prying eyes. Many took advantage of the superior spa treatments, especially the Norwegian youth serum, which tightens facial skin and eliminates dark circles caused by lack of sleep before the big event.

The morning before the event (closer to the afternoon), clients were served a fabulous brunch, then were escorted to their planned activity, before getting gussied up for the Red Carpet. Activities could be yoga, meditation, or massage. Bubble baths, followed by a facial, were a favorite among the younger crowd.

My daughter between her daughters

Last year, we all dressed to the nines and went out to the Oscars. Nevada City’s movie theater was streaming “The Oscars.” Seeing them on the large screen was fun. But something was missing. The theater was filled with dressed-up people, who were excited among themselves. Yet, the BIG excitement of the Oscars was not there.

It occurred to me then that the Oscar Ceremony was different. The entire atmosphere had changed. It no longer felt elegant and high-class. Somehow, things got more casual and less special. A few years ago, the seating arrangements changed into round tables like at a wedding reception. That was weird. I’m glad they adopted the row-by-row seating again.

The not-cool-at-all tantrum that Will Smith threw caused quite the negative impact. And not just to the Academy. All corners of the globe witnessed the event. Chris Rock must have gained a lot of kudos for keeping his cool. I wished that Jada had slapped him (Will) silly before he got up from his seat. I was embarrassed to watch this unfold At The Oscars. It reminded me of the Ricki Lake Show.

The 2026 ceremony was non-political. A pleasant surprise. One silly musical number would have been OK. Several of them, I lost count, were annoying and forgettable. The Oscar winners were people I did not know. I recognized 3 actors. That really saddened me, because I’m a movie buff and watch thousands of movies. I was really thrown by the number of people who were lost in the last year. I knew a lot of them.

Next year, who knows? The 3 musketeers did not get together this year to walk the Red Carpet or give speeches. I suppose that is a sign that the Academy Awards have lost their magic for us. Once we mourn our Oscar fun, we must rise up and adopt a new “thing.”

That’s going to be a challenge.