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Gift from the Sea
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What a delightful little book. It is a quick read, but it's one of those reads I want to go back and read in a few years and reflect on it again.
I'm not sure I could pick a particular favorite, although I did enjoy the chapter on solitude, mostly because, since the book was in my purse, I was pulling it out and reading it when out in public.
My two favorite shells were the double sunrise, and the channelled whelk.
The channelled whelk became important for a few reasons. She mentions hermit crabs, and how these shells are shed for a larger one that fits them. I have hermit crabs of my own. They are a fascinating creature. At one time I had five of them, but with time I'm gradually losing them and am down to one. They are nocturnal, so sometimes their cage is really noisy at night and they have been known to fight with each other.
Lindbergh says: I mean to lead a simple life, to choose a simple shell I can carry easily--like a hermit crab. But I do not. I find that my frame of life does not foster simplicity. My husband and five children must make their way in the world. The life I have chosen as wife and mother entrains a whole caravan of complications. It involves a house in the suburbs and either household drudgery or household help which wavers between scarcity and non-existence for most of us. It involves food and shelter; meals, planning, marketing, bills, and making the ends meet in a thousand ways.
She goes on to talk about other aspects our lives have and how it involves work, family, etc. A lot like our lives when our families were younger.
Double Sunrise: "It is unusual, yet it was given to me freely. People are like that here. Strangers smile at you on the beach, come up and offer you a shell, for no reason, lightly, and then go by and leave you alone again. Nothing is demanded of you in payment, no social rite expected, no tie established. It was a gift, freely offered, freely taken, in mutual trust. People smile at you here, like children, sure that you will not rebuff them, that you will smile back. And you do, because you know it will involve nothing. The smile, the act, the relationship is hung in space, in the immediacy and purity of the present; suspended on the still of here and now; balanced there on a shaft of air, like a seagull."
The channelled whelk became important for a few reasons. She mentions hermit crabs, and how these shells are shed for a larger one that fits them. I have hermit crabs of my own. They are a fascinating creature. At one time I had five of them, but with time I'm gradually losing them and am down to one. They are nocturnal, so sometimes their cage is really noisy at night and they have been known to fight with each other.
Lindbergh says: I mean to lead a simple life, to choose a simple shell I can carry easily--like a hermit crab. But I do not. I find that my frame of life does not foster simplicity. My husband and five children must make their way in the world. The life I have chosen as wife and mother entrains a whole caravan of complications. It involves a house in the suburbs and either household drudgery or household help which wavers between scarcity and non-existence for most of us. It involves food and shelter; meals, planning, marketing, bills, and making the ends meet in a thousand ways.
She goes on to talk about other aspects our lives have and how it involves work, family, etc. A lot like our lives when our families were younger.
Double Sunrise: "It is unusual, yet it was given to me freely. People are like that here. Strangers smile at you on the beach, come up and offer you a shell, for no reason, lightly, and then go by and leave you alone again. Nothing is demanded of you in payment, no social rite expected, no tie established. It was a gift, freely offered, freely taken, in mutual trust. People smile at you here, like children, sure that you will not rebuff them, that you will smile back. And you do, because you know it will involve nothing. The smile, the act, the relationship is hung in space, in the immediacy and purity of the present; suspended on the still of here and now; balanced there on a shaft of air, like a seagull."
Question 1. As you were reading, what were your two favorite shells and why?