woman of the gold rush.
Oct. 1st, 2010 03:33 amI went to the dentist yesterday. Everything was OK with me. Again, the divine Helen cleaned my teeth and we had a good time in the process. Funny huh, having a good time at the dentist. I was sorry to see that Antonia (Toni) had left the office though, quit, and it was also Anna's last day - she's moving on. That's two of my Three Graces at Dr. DDS's. Those three were the largest part of my continuing to make the long trip into the city for dental care. I whispered to Anna, "Take me with you", only partly in jest, because I've not been so thrilled with this dentist, who took over my old dentist's practice a while back. He's nice enough, but I have tiny doubts (several of them) about his truthfulness and I didn't like a certain way he treated Toni last time I was there getting a filling - he sort of barked at her. Very unprofessional within hearing of the patient. Now she's gone. Dr. nice guy. And Anna's leaving. I don't know what plans Helen might have, but if she goes, I'm out of there too. Dr's are often perverse authoritarians. One: I have big issues with authoritarians and I'm ready, and Two: I'm loyal to my friends, not this upstart Dr. I'll go with them to make their finding a new spot just that much easier. What dentist doesn't want new patients?
What does all of this office drama have to do with the Woman of the Gold Rush? Well, I don't know exactly, except that after I left the dental office, I stepped into the Wells Fargo museum in the building nearby and took a few pictures, and then saw this daguerreotype, and realized I was thinking about my three dental women friends. The Gold Rush woman is so classic an image of her era and this place during those times, and these three women I was realizing now were important parts of this certain small but important part of my urban connection. I know them and don't like the idea of this dissolution of this group of 'friends' I have enjoyed. If they go their separate ways, they will be like this gold rush woman and become a memory of how something else used to be. I hoped in my thoughts that they would all go out of there, stay together and find another dentist, and then set me up with an appointment at their new place. I am always wishing that things be all right, as I realize they have begun crumbling beyond my ability to do anything about them. God damn.
What does all of this office drama have to do with the Woman of the Gold Rush? Well, I don't know exactly, except that after I left the dental office, I stepped into the Wells Fargo museum in the building nearby and took a few pictures, and then saw this daguerreotype, and realized I was thinking about my three dental women friends. The Gold Rush woman is so classic an image of her era and this place during those times, and these three women I was realizing now were important parts of this certain small but important part of my urban connection. I know them and don't like the idea of this dissolution of this group of 'friends' I have enjoyed. If they go their separate ways, they will be like this gold rush woman and become a memory of how something else used to be. I hoped in my thoughts that they would all go out of there, stay together and find another dentist, and then set me up with an appointment at their new place. I am always wishing that things be all right, as I realize they have begun crumbling beyond my ability to do anything about them. God damn.
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