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Welcome to The VERB!
When
I first moved away from the South, back in the 90s, I
of course found it difficult to leave my family and friends. And I so looked forward to going home for visits. I loved flying into
Nashville (we couldn't take a direct flight to Chattanooga),
greeting my family at the gate, breathing in the
Tennessee air and then gagging on the humidity that dropped like a wet
blanket. We usually stayed a couple of weeks and during that time we
visited other
relatives and old haunts, cooked and ate oodles of homemade Southern dishes and in
general enjoyed, as my dad would say, "good fellowship all around." But there was
always a down side to these visits: heading back to the airport and
saying goodbye.
On one of these trips, as
I was packing to leave, my sister Lynn suggested we watch a movie.
Neither the title nor the actor rang a bell with me, but she said she'd
rented it at the local video store because she
heard it was funny. I wasn't really in the mood to watch a movie, but I
thought, What the hay? Let's give it a looksee.
Well, we sat down with our
glasses of Chablis and before long we were howling so loud, the kids
came in to see what the racket was about. By the time the credits
rolled, our jaws ached. I can't remember
anything, before or after, that made me laugh that much. But here's the best part: I was able to leave
my hometown without shedding a tear.
The movie?
Ace Ventura, Pet Detective. The actor? Jim Carrey. Even now, I have a special place in my heart for the man, and his movies,
because of that day in Tennessee.
I'll never forget it.
And this is why I make sure, everyday,
to nurture my sense of humor. Especially now, when news from every
direction proclaims doom and gloom.
This constant negativity wreaks havoc on the psyche, and can cause even
the most positive perspective to become a bit skewed.
Why bother to write? some ask.
No one's going to buy my work or anything else, even if they like it,
because of this lousy economy.
This simply isn't true. We will always
have readers, and we will always buy books. A storyteller must
focus on the story. And when he crawls out of his soothing fictional
world and comes face-to-face with the harsh nonfictional one, he must, difficult
as it may seem at times, stiffen his resolve and... laugh.
Did you know that laughter reduces your
level of stress hormones and increases your level of
happy ones? Did you know a good belly laugh exercises the
diaphragm, contracts the abs and even works out the heart, leaving
muscles more relaxed? Did you know that laughter is contagious? When you
crack up, you fill the air with positive energy that lifts your neighbors' mood, thereby reducing their stress
level. (We recently caught comedian
Jim Gaffigan at the Fox, and the
laughter grew so thick in the theater, it probably staved off several
heart attacks.)
So who makes you laugh? Why not actively seek them out? Google
their names. Visit their websites, sign up for their newslettersif
they have oneread
their blogs, columns or books. Go to
YouTube or
Hulu, type their names into the search
window, kick back to watch their shows or standup routines and let
the laughter ring!
If we invest
time in our sense of humor, we not only strengthen our coping
mechanisms, we sharpen our writing skills. And the return on that
venture is priceless.
Elizabeth Guy
Editor

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