What I Learned
ALAN writes:
When I was 49, people started calling me “the old man.” That was not so much because I “looked old” as because they sensed (correctly) that I had no desire to be hip and cool, as they were and as they imagined everyone else wants to be.
That was twenty years ago. By now, I must be ancient. Splendid. That should qualify me to write the following.
“There isn’t much that I have learned, through all my foolish years. Except that life keeps runnin’ in cycles. First there’s laughter, then those tears…..”
— Frank Sinatra, “Cycles”
I beg to differ with the lyric of that understated 1968 ballad sung so superbly by Frank Sinatra and which I have always enjoyed hearing. I have learned a great deal “through all my foolish years.”
I learned that there are six tribes of human beings: (more…)




