• Being a Matriarch

    A big misconception about retirement is that it’s slow-paced and carefree. I’m busier than ever. Although I no longer fret about work problems, other concerns take my attention. Managing family dynamics and planning family get-togethers (like a recent baby shower) are the business of my days—where much of my mental energy goes. What matriarchs do.

    ‘Matriarch’ sounds grandiose, but the dictionary characterizes us as powerful older women in charge of a family, or female leaders. Respected. My definition is adjacent: we’re strong, influential older women who use our talents and love to strengthen our families, friends, or other groups. Not queens or rulers. Ordinary women. We may be grandmothers—the two roles can overlap—but women don’t have to have grandchildren to be matriarchs.

    Examples come to mind readily. One friend juggles half a dozen complicated schedules to plan holiday celebrations. When her adult child fractured an arm, my friend stepped in with meals, groceries, and good cheer. Periodically, she has done daycare and shown up to care for a sick grandchild. Beyond child care and grandmothering, she mediates behind the scenes when adult children are at odds.

    One woman regularly drives to another city when one of her married children needs help. She has provided relief post-surgery, offered support after a death in the family, and made getaway weekends possible for her adult children. She is wise and comforting, but above all, she shows up. 

    Another matriarch I know focuses on maintaining ties among friends, former students, and godchildren scattered across the country. She writes the notes, makes the calls, sends the gifts, and organizes the visits that sustain those relationships.

    For years, I have organized a yearly reunion with my side of the family, fostered connections with my husband’s extended family, and coordinated gatherings with my sons and their wives. In addition to the practical details of all those events is the need to consider participants’ feelings and circumstances. 

    Matriarchs’ work doesn’t have to involve a crisis and it is often invisible. We operate in the background to care for and support our people: do shuttle diplomacy among various personalities, advise about jobs, and organize celebrations.

    Being in the background means our efforts aren’t always obvious, but when I look around, I see plenty of matriarchs who are enriching lives within their circle of influence. There’s so much we can’t change out in the big world. Our focus is making a big difference in the smaller—but more important—world of family and friends.

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    6 responses to “Being a Matriarch”

    1. Ann Coleman Avatar

      This is so timely! I’ve just returned from a week-long vacation with my whole family, and let me tell you: this matriarch is tired! But I honestly don’t mind taking care of them all, even when they don’t seem to realize just how much I’m doing.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        Most of the time I enjoy it—I chose this role. But I know they don’t realize how much I do . . . I didn’t have any idea how much my Mom did either!

    2. Eliza Waters Avatar

      Unsung heroes for sure! 🙂

    3. writers70pocket Avatar

      A true woman behind the scenes is why most families keep going. Thank you for sharing this.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        Thanks for reading! I recently looked around and realized a lot of women my age do this unseen work, so I wanted to acknowledge it.

        1. Sally Showalter Avatar
          Sally Showalter

          You did a respectful and honest reporting of it to. Worn many of the hats you speak of.

  • Information Blast Zone

    A group of creative writers gathered for our annual retreat this weekend. A few of us had been local government news reporters and all of us are voracious followers of news media. For a second year, we admitted to not watching much national coverage or reading news that could be interesting. We frequently skipped the big stories which seemed redundant yet not very thorough. Like almost two-thirds of Americans, we are all tired of news.

    News sometimes appeared to be repurposed to be featured many times. You might read it in an online tonight, see in in print the next day, see the same copy in a second online newspaper a day later then featured on an electric media show. How old is the information? How important? How close to the information’s original offering is the rejiggered version. Hard to know.

    The 2023 Reuters Institute for the Study of Journalism found that Americans’ fatigue with news continues to climb. The Pew Research 2020 study reported that two-thirds of us feel that fatigue. Here’s Reuters current facts:

    • More than one in ten Americans report turning news off. 
    • 41% of women and 34% of men say that they sometimes, or often, avoid news. 
    • While the study is global, American specific data also show specific areas of fatigue including about one-third of participants staying away from news of the war in Ukraine, forty percent avoiding national politics and an equal percentage not watching coverage of social justice.

    There isn’t a lot of information offered about why the numbers are dropping except that news followers are staying within their chosen silos and going to news that is more comfort than challenging. If a viewer doesn’t like the Trump story, watch international news. If it is climate change coverage that is overwhelming, maybe the stock market is more interesting. And when all the breaking news color bands feel like a repeat of yesterday, maybe home remodeling shows or sports coverage or reality television provide a break. 

    Folks who study how Americans absorb news point to the 1980 CNN effect–broadcasting news twenty-four hour a day, seven days a week. If you hear a story once, you’re going to hear it possibly every hour, maybe half hour. The 2022 Berkley Economic Review called the CNN model a market failure intensifying conspicuous bias that results in inefficient coverage of other news. Policy makers and decision makers are impacted by the continuous messages.

    Jon Stewart’s observation may be the best. His opinion is that the 24/7 news cycle elevates the stakes of every moment putting the public in the “information blast zone.”  And there we get tired.

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    One response to “Information Blast Zone”

    1. Sally Showalter Avatar
      Sally Showalter

      I can agree on your noteworthiness of news. For me, a lot of white noise, so TV is not on that much. At least one can pick and choose and turn on or off.

  • Liminal Space

    Wednesday and Thursday in Minneapolis were a liminal space. Tuesday was in the low 90s and sunny. I welcomed my book group into our air-conditioned house instead of the baking patio, and I served lemonade pie, a frozen confection which suited summer’s last gasp.

    During the night cool air crept in. No storm signaled it, but Wednesday dawned in the low 60s. The overcast day felt like a pause. A chance for our bodies to sit with the transition. Acknowledge and accept it. We were no longer part of the humid blanket of summer but not yet into the cool sunny days of fall.

    So often we forget that we’re more than walking brains. We tend to ignore our animal nature. But some deep instinct responds to the season’s change–the later sunrises and earlier sunsets. The coming cold and darkness of winter. Beyond the sudden urge for apples instead of peaches and soups instead of salads is the emotional shift many of us feel. An awareness that feels metaphorical as well as physical.

    Some are sad that summer’s over and won’t return for nine months. Others are relieved and energized by the sense of a new beginning–it’s a new season and time for new habits, new possibilities. This year, have seemed unsettled by the season’s abrupt change. I’ve sensed an undercurrent of unnamed emotions.

    Today is sunny and in the mid-70s. Those underlying instincts are forgotten. Dissipated like the heavy cloud cover that pinned us in place on Wednesday and Thursday. Many have returned to being busy walking brains. But our bodies remember.

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    15 responses to “Liminal Space”

    1. Karen Martha Avatar

      I share the feeling of becoming one with the seasons–at least for a time. It feels too fast, the shift, right now. September is always good for delivering a weather surprise. It all feels like back-to-school for me. I remember hanging out the window in my 7th grade science classroom–back in the days when you could hand out school windows–watching and smelling the leaves turning. Thanks for this lovely piece.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        I can picture hanging out the school window and that particular scent of leaves!

    2. Sally Showalter Avatar
      Sally Showalter

      Depending on where one lives, summer can hold a different meaning. I love autumn, no matter where I lived and still do. Summers are far shorter up north and know they are valued. Tell me the view is from your yard? Incredible! Thank you Ellen for this reminder of summer.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        Thank you for reading! Now we’re on the beautiful part of fall–clear sunny days in the 70s. I grow a lot of flowers so the hydrangeas are in full bloom — big white cones with pink edges. My zinnias — red, peach, orange, and hot pink are still blooming. Pink, yellow and white snapdragons are slowing down. Hot pink impatiens and fuchsia are going strong. Basil is looking tired and will become pesto soon. What part of the world do you live?

        1. writers70pocket Avatar

          Having been born and raised in Illinois, I know how long flowers can bloom. . I have been in Tucson since the late 70’s, and it is a hard stretch over summer here to keep certain plants alive. I am not a cactus person. We are on our last stretch of heat this week, therefore, pots and plants will soon be back in my yard and can do very well throughout the winter. Foxgloves and hollyhocks are favs and they just don’t work with me here. I can see from your view, they would!

        2. Ellen Shriner Avatar

          I’ve visited Tucson often and landscaping takes on a whole new meaning! I’m glad you’re about to get some relief from the heat–really hardcore this year.

    3. Grand Ciel Design Co. Avatar

      This how time feels in the body. You mentioned soup. It’s serendipitous because I made a soup recipe you gave me years ago that remains a favorite, a comfort food.

      It’s also a fleeting time. I’m already seeing birds flock which means they will be leaving soon.

      Thank you for putting into words what I had been feeling all week. Beautifully said like a sunset.

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        A lot of these signs feel subtle, some mire noticeable.

    4. Luanne Avatar

      Ellen, this is a beautiful meditation on this liminal period. Living in Arizona, I CAN’T WAIT FOR FALL. Sorry for shouting. Not really. I can’t take this heat any more!!! It’s really ruining every day and bad for my health. OK, I’m done venting. Happy fall to you!

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        I hear you! From what I’ve read, Arizona has had a HELLacious summer. Cooler weather will be a blessing for you!

        1. Luanne Avatar

          Yes, just horrific

    5. Ellen Shriner Avatar

      I know! Suddenly Weds I had to find long sleeve shirts and pull out jeans.

    6. Eliza Waters Avatar

      So true… I feel the seasonal changes, but none so much as the turn to autumn. I always feel the urge to migrate… perhaps as my ancestors once did?

      1. Ellen Shriner Avatar

        True–autumn affects me more than spring, but I feel both. Who knows what urge to migrate is encoded in you?

    7. Bev Bachel Avatar
      Bev Bachel

      I got caught by the cool night air…woke up freezing and had to go in hunt of a sweatshirt. Trying to pay more attention to the outside world during these becoming-fall days which bring so much colorful change.


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