"____ is my passion" is a phrase that just reminds me of bad first dates. This would be one of the worst instances of that you could hear.
Back in the '90s, I was set up on blind dates on consecutive days by two different friends who had different ideas of whom I might like. The first night, a woman who was a realtor told me, "The theater is my passion." The next day, the stripper told me, "I love to (pg-rated word) (r-rated word)." It sounded a lot better.
My sister's husband had a make-up person come and adjust my sister's face during the viewing. (Quite honestly, I did a double-take at the first botched job. The match against a photo was poorly done.) This is a bizarre practice best avoided--first and second application. I'm not sympathetic to the Western rituals.
My response is the same as when I observe skillful and empathetic hospice workers: I thank God there are people who constructed in such a way that they enjoy serving difficult human needs.
I've always felt that way, but my time working at a community college where most of the undertakers in a particular eastern state are trained only reinforced my feelings on the matter. What a bunch of squirrelly weirdoes.
Grew up in a funeral home. My step dad was the mortician/funeral director . It sounds odd, but embalming a body and getting them ready for a showing is an art. My step dad was an expert at it. He took care of the loved one/ deceased and made sure they looked their best for viewings. He was respectful and considerate. Now it’s all about shoving the dead into a crematorium. It’s cheaper I guess.
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11 comments:
Let's have a moratorium on the use of 'Passionate' in a job context.
"____ is my passion" is a phrase that just reminds me of bad first dates. This would be one of the worst instances of that you could hear.
Back in the '90s, I was set up on blind dates on consecutive days by two different friends who had different ideas of whom I might like. The first night, a woman who was a realtor told me, "The theater is my passion." The next day, the stripper told me, "I love to (pg-rated word) (r-rated word)." It sounded a lot better.
I saw a documentary about a mortician who was convicted of a murder not committed to "drum up business." He super-glued the dead peoples' mouths shut.
We've seen a foreign film about preparing the dead for their next journey; I think it was "Departures." It was quite good.
It's always for the family.
My sister's husband had a make-up person come and adjust my sister's face during the viewing. (Quite honestly, I did a double-take at the first botched job. The match against a photo was poorly done.) This is a bizarre practice best avoided--first and second application. I'm not sympathetic to the Western rituals.
Closed casket is the way to go.
John Candy in Only the Lonely dated a mortuary make up artist (Ally Sheedy), if my memory is not failing.
One of Maureen O'Hara's last movies and she still had the chops.
On a double bill with Thelma and Louise. Luckily it was first. T&L bored me to tears and I walked out halfway.
John Henry
My response is the same as when I observe skillful and empathetic hospice workers: I thank God there are people who constructed in such a way that they enjoy serving difficult human needs.
Open casket is morbid and grotesque.
I've always felt that way, but my time working at a community college where most of the undertakers in a particular eastern state are trained only reinforced my feelings on the matter. What a bunch of squirrelly weirdoes.
Grew up in a funeral home. My step dad was the mortician/funeral director . It sounds odd, but embalming a body and getting them ready for a showing is an art. My step dad was an expert at it. He took care of the loved one/ deceased and made sure they looked their best for viewings. He was respectful and considerate. Now it’s all about shoving the dead into a crematorium. It’s cheaper I guess.
There are rumors that the Hillary! campaign tried to hire her.
Isn't this what Evelyn Waugh was making fun of Americans for in "The Loved One."
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