Alan Alda, the well-known actor of M.A.S.H. fame, has a new book out
titled “Never have your dog stuffed.” Good book. In one segment he relates the
story of his Cocker Spaniel, Rhapsody. It seems that on one particular day, the
old dog died, and Alan and his dad made the hasty decision to have him stuffed.
Well, they located a taxidermist, and the rest is, as they say, history.
Mr. Alda writes “We pulled off the brown
butcher’s paper he was wrapped in and looked at him. The dog had a totally
unrecognizable expression on his face. He looked as if he’d seen something
loathsome that needed to be shredded. Nobody in our family knew who this was.”
My parents made excuses for the
taxidermist. He didn’t really know the dog; he did the best he could. We’ll
get used to the look on his face.”
Well, Alan’s father placed “what now passed for their dog in the
living room by the fireplace. But it wasn’t long before the family realized
that this just wouldn’t do. When guests visited, if Mr. Alda didn’t warn them
the dog wasn’t real, they’d freeze in abject terror, and then back slowly out
of the room. The canine’s cold stare and vicious mouth convinced the visitors
that he was hungry for their flesh.
Eventually the family put Rhapsody on the
front porch. Of course, delivery men were careful to avoid the house at all
costs. Our author tells us that “losing the dog wasn’t as bad as getting him
back!” He was a constant reminder that things would never again be the way they
were. “It wasn’t memories I wanted. I wanted my dog back.”
The writer muses, “I understand it a
little better now, and I see now that stuffing your dog is more than what
happens when you take a dead body and turn it into a souvenir. It also happens
when you hold onto any living moment longer than it wants you to.”
“Memory can be a kind of mental taxidermy;
trying to hold onto the present after it becomes the past.”
By William McDonald, PhD. (Mc)Donald's Daily Diary. Vol. 16. Copyright pending
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If you would like to see the titles and access hundreds of my blogs from 2015, do the following:
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