Rocking chairs have survived the test of many
generations, and a million sleepless nights.
They come in fine wood, soft supple upholstery
and even woven and painted.
Yet, they all, each and every one of them, find a
way into someone's memory, a plesant moment of
the past, and a safe refuge for the future.
Rocking chairs have rocked new moms with day-
old babies, healed broken hearts and wounded
pride, and then eased the pains of getting old.
Whether you place a rocking chair on the back
porch, front porch, near a fireplace, or really anywhere
in your home, it will inevitably find its way into the
hearts of everyone who lives there. It will become the
place where a day's frustrations are soothed, plans
are made and goals dreamed about. Aw, and the
stories that have been related by someone as they
gently rock to the rhythm of peace and tranquility.
A person just cannot stay angry and uptight while they
rock - its probably some great scientific principle, but
tensions are dissipated and anger is subsided. You may
start out vigorously rocking but soon the proper motion
is attained to bring spirits back and bring life to the right
mode - relaxed, and peaceful.
Walls of resistance don't stand a chance when the matter
is discussed while rocking and possible arguments lose
their sting. You see, rockers are not made for just men
or just women, they are for anyone who wants to take a
respite from daily turmoils and leisurely return to a better
frame of mind. A person's religious or political affiliations
can be discussed but never argued, and while you may or
may not see the other's point of view, while rocking, they
are entitled to their thoughts.
These fine pieces of furniture never really die. They will
just nestle themselves into future generations and rock
sleepy babies, feverish children, exuberant teen-agers
and wise parents and grandparents. The very wrinkles
of a very bad day are always neatly ironed and laid to
rest for a while, while rocking. Smiles comes easily and
even laughter finds its way to the surface. Conversations
can utilize words or not, depending on the rocker's mood.
Sometimes just a nod of the head will suffice.
History knows the wisdom of a rocking chair, and the
arms of each chair have been caressed and held onto for
dear life. Destiny waits in the wings for the right opportunity
to make use of the splendid things that happen when
someone rocks in a rocking chair. The world would
probably be a better place for everyone if only our
world leaders could discuss matters while rocking and
fine relationships might develop and be perpetuated with
a handshake and a nod - while rocking. Oh, if you are
lucky enough to have one with a gentle "squeak" - it's
just a wonderful "extra."
About the Author
Arleen Kaptur has written numerous articles, cookbooks,
and SEARCHING FOR AUSTIN JAMES, a novel. You may visit
her at the following websites: Arleen's Site,
Rustic Living.com,
or SimpleLiving.