Friday, January 16, 2015

The Curious Writer

In the summer of 1975, my siblings and parents took a vacation to visit my great uncle in Roanoke, VA. (We camped on the back porch. I was twelve.) The Kinkers made a day trip to Colonial Williamsburg in Williamsburg, VA. The historically accurate recreated colonial town was both entertaining and educational for all ages.
About the only thing I remember from this trip is what I got from the souvenir shop. My father purchased five black and white line drawings of different buildings in the village. At home I colorized the drawings with my watercolor paints. Dad framed them all to display in our home in Bexley, OH.
My mom has quite a different memory from our day in Colonial Williamsburg. In one building was a bed with an antique cream white bedspread. As soon as the tour guide explained the significance of the room, my mother flinched to realize what was coming next. (It had happened on other vacations.)
Before the question was over, I raised my hand as I spewed out my barrage of questions. I needed to know the length of the item, had it been washed, who slept in it … the questions went on and on(with few answers) until either my mother’s death grip occurred on my shoulder, or the tour guide silenced me by saying questions were done, and we had to move on.  (My mother or I don’t remember which.)
I am the type of person that loves a good game show. (One of my favorite game show is The American Bible Challenge on the Game Show Network, GSN.) I would much prefer to be the person researching and writing the show questions than contestant. I can never deny my curiosity for life (and human beings) in general.
Have you ever noticed that curious people usually think outside the box? They can often shake things up because they force others to think outside the box to see the truth. Since I am this kind of person my but is often in the hot seat, or I am a catalyst to positive change. Either way I am either a nervous wreck (or angry) as my truthful viewpoints often rub someone the wrong way.
Personally, I admire (and want to be around) someone who does not always accept the obvious, but digs for the accurate information. What kind of person are you. Is your thirst for knowledge unquenchable? Are you the most happy when you are learning something that is new, interesting, or solving a problem? Here are some ideas for vocations. What about a career as a Researcher, Writer, Teacher, Professor, Inventor, Pastor, or a Social Worker? Anyway, you slice it, the world needs more people like you. Why would I fib about this?


*The attached picture is of the Governor’s Palace in Colonial Williamsburg. This is one of the five pictures I painted.

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