For the past couple weeks, it’s been a wild ride in the self-identification field.
Caitlyn Jenner, in self-identifying as a woman, not only won a gold medal for transgender people around the world, but caused us to question our long-held notions of sex, gender, and how it is entirely possible to escape the clutches of the Kardashians, create a name starting with a letter other than K (albeit sounding like K,) and to make a real difference in peoples’ lives.
Rachel Dolezal, in being outed as white, after spending all of her adult life as a self-identified back woman, caused us to question our beliefs about race, misrepresentation, and how an ordinary-looking white woman managed to transform herself into a hot-looking black woman .
Greece, self-identifying as an ancient version of itself, continued to ignore what has been happening on the planet for the past two thousand years and voiced surprise that her credit card was seriously overcharged, even though she didn’t feel that she lived a very lavish lifestyle and rarely purchased anything online.
Donald Trump, in running for the Republican presidential nomination for the 35th time, once again affirmed his self-identity as a piece of chalk squealing its way across a blackboard.
The NRA, self-identifying as the last remaining upholders of the Constitution, suggested, after the horrific mass shooting at a historic black church in Charleston, SC, that the worshipers would still be alive, had they all been armed. It advocated for all people attending church to arm themselves, all school children to arm themselves, all Americans (and their pets) to arm themselves, as a way of creating a safe, peace-loving society.
Pope Francis, self-identifying as A Pope Possessing A Heart and A Brain, bravely acknowledged mankind’s role in the climate change debacle in a papal encyclical. Many of the approximately 245 Republican presidential nominee wannabees, self identifying as supply-side Catholics, immediately discounted the Pope’s words by saying “The Pope should stick to things he knows, like waving and wearing big hats, and leave the real thinking to people like us .”
Sarah Palin, formerly self-identifying as a bear, gave a speech in which the teleprompter failed, and she was left to utter a lot of words like “ya,” “gettin'” and “y’know.” Many people who shared Palin’s level of verbal dexterity and so actually understood what she was saying, were thrilled that she indicated the possibility of joining the crowded field in the run for the Republican nomination.
What does all this mean to you, the reader? It means that you, too, have the right to self-identify. Life in the Boomer Lane personally self-identifies as a late 19th century Oglala Sioux. She does so, in spite of the fact that her chosen people, once noble and prolific, usually got the shit kicked out of them by the time the late 1800s rolled around.
LBL invited you to self-identify and share. Don’t be shy. She suspects that of the 12,060 followers listed on her blog, there are actually only about 7 who read her posts. Your secret is safe.
Hazel
June 22, 2015
If there are only about seven readers, a lot of people are missing some good stuff. I particularly like sections on Pope Francis and the NRA. There’s an old country song that advises, “Don’t take your guns to town.” In nineteenth century Wichita, Kansas, guns had to be left at the sheriff’s office. What happened to common sense? I self-identify as an individual who does not tote guns.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Thanks, Hazel. I had actually read about that in a novel, once. Yikes, the NRA would have had a field day with that one. It’s just too darn sane.
Kate Crimmins
June 22, 2015
I am self-identifying myself as one of the chosen 7. I wonder if the CIA has a dossier on me? I hear that can happen to people who follow your blog. All those other followers disappeared mysteriously from the face of the earth.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
I like your courage, Kate. Somewhere, there is a photo of you on a post office wall.
Kate Crimmins
June 23, 2015
Hope they got my good side.
Mary Hammond Lilley-Thompson
June 22, 2015
First, of all, I read every one of LBL blogs. And love most of them. I love that you write ALL of them. Today, I’m self-identifying as an Isadora Duncan-type, dancing naked on a beach.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
I adore your self-identification. Just watch out for that scarf. Hey, send me the posts you didn’t love and I will burn them. Or at least spit at them.
Anonymous
June 22, 2015
I read them all – normally don’t comment until you come in the office
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
I think that’s the only reason I come to the office. xxoo
Connie
June 22, 2015
I always read your blogs, I must be one of the seven,too!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
And I appreciate your willingness to slog through the nonsense that flips from my head onto the keyboard. xxoo
Christine Vanderberg
June 22, 2015
Wrong! I read and I love your blogs! Great one, once again.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Thanks, Christine. Along with ice cream, I live for comments like this.
Jean Peelen
June 22, 2015
Right on Renee
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Thanks, Jean. I found a way to tie together some of the folks who have been annoying the hell out of me lately. These things get into by brain and hasten the already rapid decline of my brain cells. It’s scary. If I vent, my brain calms down (for the moment).
btg5885
June 22, 2015
Renee, since your funny and pertinent posts get so many comments, we seven must be using pseudonyms. Well done as usual. I identify as someone who tries to watch and read unbiased news, so I find the biased version interesting, funny and sad. Keep on keepin on, BTG
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Thanks, BTG. I’m all for biased news, as long as I set the bias. The other guys creep me out.
btg5885
June 23, 2015
These days the truth is made to look biased. Some people look at me strangely when I state what I know is a truth or an opinion with strong evidence, but people have been told otherwise. That should be a rule of thumb, if your newscaster creeps you out, he or she may be biased.
Phyllis
June 22, 2015
Wow! Seven followers!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Yes, but 7 QUALITY followers. It makes all the difference.
Elyse
June 22, 2015
I will self-identify as someone who wants you to think she reads your blog and leaves funny comments that are close enough to the subject matter to baffle blog comment readers (who are even fewer than blog post readers).
I am not sure if surgery is necessary for this type of self-identification. If so, I will self-identify as someone who is afraid of scalpels.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Self-identifying as the ultimate arbiter of good sense, I’m all for your self-identification.
Harlon
June 22, 2015
Although Canada is far from perfect, with certain issues I think we might be a bit farther away from insane (on some issues i.e. guns) than our neighbours to the South. Please don’t try to annex us 🙂 Harlon
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Ah, Harlon, on the crazy index, our country is a shining star, in some categories. You might want to watch your borders.
pegoleg
June 22, 2015
I was going to ask when your casino was going to open, but I see you already had your allotted 7 comments. Oops!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Ah, Peg, I will let you slide on this one. I believe the Lakotas do, indeed, have a small casino, which is amazing, since I have been to Pine Ridge, and it’s not a place where I would suspect people would flock to. Back in the day, the US government did a brilliant job of giving the Lakota reservations on land that was good for absolutely nothing and not easy to get to.
LRose
June 22, 2015
OH! I’m a LBL 7?! OK, I need to take this in…give me a moment…yeah…I’m going to need a new outfit and hairstyle. Anyway, just the opener says it all: It’s a lot to have to carry the weight of the very real world while also being a flag bearer for the surreally ridiculous (and, yes…I not only identify as one, I AM a word maker-uper). Spot on post. Thanks!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Wow, thanks. Love your comments, especially “surreally ridiculous.” Re outfit and hairstyle. I know what you mean. I always need that just to sit in front of the laptop screen and type away. Makes all the difference in my attitude.
Val Boyko
June 22, 2015
So crushed that there are more than seven and I am not one of them.
Great post though LBL!!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
Ah, Val, you are, indeed, one of the seven. Some of the others are fly-by-nighters. They know who they are.
Val Boyko
June 23, 2015
😉
Life With The Top Down
June 23, 2015
I had no clue I was just one of 12,000 plus followers! Clearly I have risen to the top quickly amongst the masses and can proudly call myself one of your top 20.
On another note, you almost killed this reader by including Donald Trump and Sarah Palin in the same essay … that was a lot to absorb.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 23, 2015
You are an esteemed reader, and don’t forget it. Especially since I drive a convertible and love your blog title. Yes, Donald and Sarah regularly kill me, just by their having the ability to speak.
anitascribbles
June 23, 2015
You can count me number 7.01 until a later version comes out.
claudiajustsaying
June 23, 2015
You have 12,067 followers! I’m impressed. I read and enjoy your posts.
Today? I’m having an identity crisis.. . just saying
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 24, 2015
Thanks, Claudia. I have identity crises on a regular basis. Mostly, I’m a 15-year-old, fretting about my hair.
seweverythingblog
June 23, 2015
Self identifying this week as a Trump off-spring so that I can be duly embarrassed by Dad’s utterances and his candidacy. In reality, my heart goes out to the real Trump children who are very supportive of their father’s political ambitions.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 24, 2015
La Donald’s offspring do seem to genuinely like him. I’m always mystified. Must have something to do with a requirement in his will.
betzcee
June 23, 2015
As one of the many more than seven who read and enjoy every post, I self-identify as just a woman who takes one day at a time, looking for the positive light in everyday occurrences, and enjoys every post you write and run-on sentences.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 24, 2015
I love your self-identification about taking one day at a time and seeing the positive in the everyday, and I especially love your love of run-on sentences as these are real favorites of mine when I write my blogs and even when I think my random thoughts, any minute of the day.
Lori
June 23, 2015
Some of these people/groups need to stop self-identifying and start self-evaluating. Great post!
lkmorris
June 23, 2015
These people/groups need to stop self-identifying and start self-evaluating. Great post!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 24, 2015
Ooh, good observation.
lindasblogs
June 24, 2015
I self-identify as a much younger, hotter version of myself, blithely running after my toddler, working out at the Y, earning a kickass living. Then I walk up the subway steps, my left knee acts up and I remember that I’m, uh, just me. Great post, love when you do these news roundups!
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 24, 2015
Thanks, Linda. Unfortunately, the world keeps providing me with people who spend their lives self-identifying as Bozo. You just afforded me a great trip down memory lane, then burst my boomer bubble.
Gail Kaufman
June 27, 2015
I would like to self-identify as a blogger that has 12,060 followers.
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 29, 2015
That works for me. It does feel creepy on a deserted street at night, though.
Belladonna Took
June 28, 2015
Am I too late to self-identify as #8?
Life in the Boomer Lane
June 29, 2015
Oglala? Yes!
Belladonna Took
June 29, 2015
ha ha ha – no, I meant the eighth person who actually reads your posts (since I have only just discovered you and signed on to follow) … 🙂 I don’t think there were any Sioux of any description in Africa at the turn of the century … I’ll identify as Xhosa.
geezenslaw
July 3, 2015
I self identify as an extra butch lesbian.
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 3, 2015
It’s a great world, isn’t it.
Ellyn
July 7, 2015
Until recently, I self identified as any one of the following: Karen of Karen & Cubby from the Mickey Mouse Club (Annette Funicello), Haley Mills from the Parent Trap, the oldest daughter from the Sound of Music or the young girl in Mary Poppins. Basically any innocent, white girl with pigtails that sings with a British accent (excepting Annette). Now, I am a Jewish, watered down version of Norma Rae. 🙂
Life in the Boomer Lane
July 10, 2015
I love your identifications. I self-identified with Debbie Reynolds and with Bert Lancaster in Apache. It took several years before I realized the Bert Lancaster self-identification was actually lust.