By now my collection of stuffed bats should be populating
the living and dining rooms. The candlesticks with the spider webs should be decorating
the mantle, and my framed picture of “Father Devlin” from The Ghoulish Gallery should
be displayed where visitors can watch the somber priest turn into a screaming
vampire.
I’m slightly behind schedule.
My collection, built around the theme of my Dracula memoir,
is most suitable for Halloween. In the beginning I kept “everybody” in my
office. Black bats, a carved Dracula, my little doll of Christopher Lee as the
Count, an evil eye from Turkey, Father Devlin, and others surrounded me while I
worked. A few years ago I ran out of room and had to put most of my little
friends in storage. In October they get to take over the house for a few weeks.
I hang the little ones from my dining-room chandelier and put the rest on the
tables and chairs.
And, because I skipped spring cleaning, fall cleaning is
strongly indicated as a preliminary step. The signals are all there; for
instance, every autumn as I track in and out, small fallen leaves from the
locust tree out front blow in and settle on my carpets. When I look down,
chances are good that I’ll think at least one is a bug. That’s a perfect
incentive to vacuum.
This is the weekend.
I started yesterday, but instead of starting in the rooms
people would see, I sat on the bedroom floor and de-cluttered a few of my
dresser drawers. It’s very important, you know, to divide travel gadgets into
backpacking and non- and to separate non-latex bandages from the regular kind
in one’s medical kit.
Before I went to Romania, I bought a “healthy traveler"
kit online in anticipation of--well, if you know me at all, you can fill in that
blank: in anticipation of every possible ailment
short of a vampire bite. The kit was filled with little packets of pills, every
label unfamiliar. Luckily the names were decoded on a sheet of cardboard
included with the medications, but every now and then I have to go back in and
sort through the pile and organize it. Oh, yes. It wouldn’t do to pop a couple
Alcalak when what you really need is Decorel Forte.
You can see why I didn’t vacuum.
I hope to be able to report in a few days that I’ve
decorated for Halloween. That would indicate an absence of autumn leaves as
well, although I have so many that I could sprinkle them along the mantle
instead, the way people do with Christmas greens. Happy October!
All of your ghoulish friends coming out of hiding for Halloween has to be the greatest treat for the neighborhood children. Enjoyable and timely blog; especially knowing you and your affinity with "The Count."
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment, Betty. The neighborhood children might indeed like my display if we had children in our neighborhood. The only youngsters on my street divide their time between divorced parents. I don't even know their names. But, it is an exciting time for my "ghoulish friends" getting to come downstairs. : )
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