The Old Coot is out of
time.
By Merlin Lessler
Our clocks were set 20
minutes ahead when I was growing up. My mother didn’t want us to be late: for
school, for church, for doctor’s appointments, for city busses, for anything.
She started this time trickery at 5 minutes; when we caught, on she moved it up
another five and finally ended it at twenty minutes.
My sister and I looked at
the clock and subtracted 20 minutes. A lot of families set their clock ahead,
though I think our twenty minutes was at the extreme end of the spectrum. It
was a be-on-time era. Punctuality was highly valued. I still have an ingrained
impulse to deduct 20 minutes when I look at a clock, I have to consciously turn
it off, even though it’s been 60 years since I left home. I’m still stuck with
the “be-on-time” mentality. That never left me. Most of the time I’m early. It
goes along with the aging process. That old adage, “The early bird gets the
worm,” is a credo for old coots.
If you have a party that’s
scheduled it for 7 pm, you can expect the old coots to show up at seven on the
dot. The rest of your guests, the polite ones, arrive at 7:15 or later. That
punctuality mentality and clocks set ahead worked for us when we were kids growing
up. We didn’t have smart phones or smart watches. Our watches were dumb; they didn’t
keep good time, especially when we forgot to wind them. We relied on house
clocks set 20 minutes ahead.
My mother’s generation wasn’t
alone in her quest to control time. Today’s population does it too, using the
invention of the snooze button on alarm clocks in the late 1950’s, to gain that
same 20 minutes my mother was after, but for more sleep. Off goes the alarm -
you hit the snooze button and get five more minutes of sleep. You do this four
times in a row. Welcome to my 20 minute world! How about the time-shift sham we
adopt by setting the clock an hour ahead every spring, to pretend the day is longer.
It makes my mother’s paltry 20 minute shift look lame by comparison.
My wife, Marcia, and I recently
crossed the Atlantic on a cruise ship from the Mediterranean Sea to Fort
Lauderdale. Every night we were told to set our clocks back an hour. It was
great! We got an extra hour of sleep every single night, for five nights in a
row. That was the best snooze alarm ever!
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