Showing posts with label superstition. Show all posts
Showing posts with label superstition. Show all posts

Friday, October 13, 2023

It's Friday 13th!!!

 RHYS BOWEN: Friday 13th, in October, month that is scary enough to start with. Dare I go out today? Certainly not order anything online. But wait–am I really superstitious? I come from a family of superstitious women. I was raised by my grandmother and great aunts. (my mother was always a career woman, teacher then principal). My great aunt Sarah Ann had a saying for everything: if you dropped a knife it would be a gentleman visitor, a fork was a lady and a spoon… that was disappointment. You sneezed: once a wish, twice a kiss, three times comes a letter.

I see now in their small, quiet lives, women living at home, a visitor or a letter was a big event.

These women always said RABBITS when they woke up on the first day of the month to ensure luck for the month. I confess that I’ve done that all my life too. I wake up, turn over… wait… it’s the first of October. RABBITS!  I don’t think any great disaster befalls if I don’t say it.

Other superstitions? I don’t think I have any worries about walking under a ladder, spilling salt and throwing it over my shoulder, stepping on cracks on the sidewalk, but Friday 13th is a big one. 

(And I have to add here that I’m writing this at the auto dealership in the waiting area and a man behind me just asked “What kind of poison are you using?” And the writer’s mind is instantly alert. )

So Reds: are you superstitious? Will you be extra cautious today? Have you inherited any family superstitions? 

LUCY BURDETTE: OMG Rhys, was he saying that to you because he knew you’re a mystery writer? If not, that’s very spooky!

No real superstitions here. Except…if saying something not exactly true, I cross fingers behind my back. Black cats get a bad rap, but I won’t walk under a ladder. That’s more for fear something will be dropped on me! I had a friend during my internship who always said Rabbit, Rabbit, so I got into that habit too. We wondered if it shouldn’t be Tibbar, Tibbar on April Fool’s day??

HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: You DO go to interesting places, Rhys! 

Let’s see. My stepfather was hilarious about this. He insisted superstitions were silly, but he absolutely would not put a hat on a bed. When I questioned that, he said it’s not superstition, it’s just something that one doesn’t do.

Sure.


I think black cats are good luck. I’m fine with 13. (But it does cross my mind.) There's no reason to walk under a ladder, see step-father above. If I find a penny face up, I definitely pick it  up. If face down, I leave it, rationalizing that the next person might actually need the penny.

Yes, I saw rabbit rabbit, as soon as I remember.

HALLIE EPHRON: Rabbit Rabbit??? How did I miss that.

I do “knock on wood” whenever I find myself declaring some good fortune I’ve had. Because the evil eye could be listening. Or watching, I suppose. My mother had all sorts of superstitions. Spill salt?? No idea what that portended. Drop a fork or a knife? As I recall that meant a gentleman is coming. It all had meaning.

My daughter has two spectacular black cats (Pluto and Squidie) And they have been nothing but a sheer delight.

JENN McKINLAY: Black cat owner here. Patsy and Loretta, although Loretta passed last year and Patsy (19) appears to be headed that way. I am not superstitious at all. Although, I do remember walking home from school as a kid and someone told me if I stepped on a crack it would break my mother’s back. I was very careful after that but left the fear behind in childhood. 

DEBORAH CROMBIE: I've had some lovely black cats, too, and think they are very unfairly maligned. Like Lucy, I don't generally walk under ladders, but only because I don't want things falling on my head. I never learned to say Rabbit Rabbit on the first of the month–I'd never even heard that one before Facebook! No one in my family threw salt, or had a saying for dropped knives and forks. I do remember as a very small child worrying about stepping on the cracks in the sidewalk, but I got over it. I do "knock wood" but I don't actually believe it brings good luck. 

Not worried about Friday the 13th, either–where did that one come from?--but still not watching any scary movies.

(Rhys--I think it's early Christianity. Friday when Jesus was crucified and 13 unlucky because 12 Apostles plus Jesus and one of them was a bad lot!)

JULIA SPENCER-FLEMING: Well, I hope there’s nothing to the superstition, because I’m flying today! I’ll let you know if any out of the ordinary disasters befall me - which leads to another superstition embedded in our language: dis-aster comes from dis astro, literally an evil star, a bad  omen. 

My own superstitions? I try not to walk widdershins (counterclockwise) and like the rest of you I always knock on wood. I always say, “God bless you!” to a sneezer because I read a folktale as a child in Germany that if someone sneezes three times and no one blesses them, the Devil will come and steal away their soul! Not that I believe it… but I do <i>remember</i> it. 

I’m also the proud owner of a lovely black cat, Neko. The only bad luck she comes with is a sensitive stomach, which leads to a superstition I created: watch where you’re walking in your house, or you might step in cat barf.

RHYS: I admit I will drive a little more carefully today, check the stove to make sure I haven't left anything cooking and watch my step. 

So who else is superstitious? What strange superstitions do you have?

Friday, April 13, 2012

Invent your own Friday the 13th!




JAN BROGAN - Because Fridays the 13th roll around every so often, we've talked about superstition before . This time I have a better idea.  Somewhere at sometime had to invent each and every superstition and most of them were created for a reason right?  The whole breaking a mirror bringing seven years of back luck had to be invented by some frazzled mom who wanted to keep her sons from kicking the glass, don't you think?

I sometimes wonder if I knew the actual little girl who invented the not stepping on the crack or it would break your mother's back rule.  She also made me walk barefoot across the street in August SLOWLY if I wanted to play Princess with her.  At any rate, you get my drift.  We're writers, right?  We are completely capable of making up our own self-serving superstitions, and I'll start:

1. Buying a used book on Amazon on Friday the 13th when it is still available new, you get one year of BAD LUCK.  If you buy a used book in the month that it comes out new, it's ten years back luck.

2. If you talk loudly on the cell phone in a dentist's waiting room, when the room is filled with other people on Friday the 13th, really, really bad things will happen to your teeth.

3. If you put salt on anything I cooked for you before you taste it, you WILL get high blood pressure and have to go on a special diet.

Your turn:

HANK PHILLIPPI RYAN: Laughing. SO HARD.

1. If you honk at me at the just-changed green light before I could POSSIBLY have pushed the accelerator, that's 7 more red lights you'll hit.

2. If you walk down the street and bump into me because you are distracted by texting, you'll get 7 calls from telemarketers in the next two days.

3.  If you leave your grocery cart in line and run off to get one more thing and then don't come back by the time its your turn and make everyone wait, your, um, carry out chicken soup will spill into your carton of eggs.

RHYS BOWEN: Okay, I'm about to reveal my not-so-nice nature.

1. If you invite a writer to drive fifty miles to speak to your bookgroup and then you tell her you found a copy of her paperback in THE USED BOOK BIN at the library and you buy no new books, then your arthritis will become so bad you won't be able to hold up a book anyway!

2. And a favorite pet peeve: If I hold the door open for you and you walk through (talking on your phone) without saying 'Thank you' then on Friday 13th I'll let the door slam in your face.

ROSEMARY HARRIS: Oh dear! And I thought you gals were so much nicer than I! Okay, if you put me on your mailing list without at least asking me, you will get 87 emails about increasing your penis/breast size. In one day.

If you talk during the movie, you will accidentally (ha!) put your coat down on the seat that is still sticky from the last moviegoer's soda or popcorn. At least, that's what you'll hope it is.

If I am trapped in an elevator with you and you are wearing far too much perfume, pigeons will find you and use your head as a toilet. (I know..it's supposed to be good luck, but I like the image.)



LUCY BURDETTE:

1. If you weave in and out of traffic on the New Jersey turnpike on Friday the 13th, you will be awarded an enormous ticket and points on your license. And when you slink back to start up your car, it won't start. And all the tow truck drivers are busy for the next five hours. Happy 13th! (Can you tell I've been traveling???)

Happy Friday the 13th--make sure to pat a black cat today....



JAN:  Well now that we've had a good time inventing very specified bad luck on Friday the 13th, now it's your turn!