About
three months ago I shared how I now have a new barber. He’s 80 years young and I’ve been to see him
twice, both times enjoying our chat and his seasoned wisdom.
There’s
a certain amount of getting to know your hair and the haircut style you like
that every good barber must deal with.
And there’s also a learning curve for the middle-aged man dealing with a
new barber in developing a communication and comprehension synchronism when
explaining the haircut desired.
In
any event, a couple weeks ago I made my three-month barber visit for another
haircut. Such visits are less frequent
nowadays because my hair doesn’t grow like wild weeds like my good olden
days.
I decided this time I wanted a
shorter haircut than last time. So I
explained what I wanted while my barber cautiously and slowly went to
work. He paused here and there asking
for feedback which I gave him in his earnest desire to give me a good cut.
Well
at the end of his assignment, he had cut my hair exactly as I instructed him
but what I learned is that this style of cut and shortness didn’t accentuated
any fading middle-aged man appeal left in my bodily north pole.
In fact, what it did was more prominently
showcase my aging gray hair and the rough lines making up the shape of my
head. I was left with not a hint of any
middle-aged man glamour. Not that I had
any real glamour to begin with but there was this illusion of imaginary glamour
I thought I saw when looking at myself in the mirror.
But
after the haircut, I couldn’t convince myself of seeing even a drop of imaginary
glamour existing during daily encounters with my bathroom mirror.
So
the lesson I learned and the lesson for all middle-aged men of the world,
particularly when dealing with a new barber, is to choose your haircuts wisely.
Pax
Domini sit semper vobiscum
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