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Thirteen

Triskaidekaphobia is fear of the number thirteen. It relates specifically to a fear of Friday the 13th. That would be today! Many cultures around the world view the number thirteen as unlucky. And Friday the 13th as the most unlucky day. So how did a number get such a bad rep?

There are a number of theories about how thirteen came to be known as unlucky. And Friday the 13th specifically. In numerology twelve is a number of completeness. Twelve months of the year, twelve signs of the zodiac, twelve hours of the clock etc. While thirteen is considered to be irregular. Combine that with the belief that Friday is an unlucky day and you get a great premise for a movie. :)

If you look at buildings with more than twelve floors the elevator buttons jump from twelve to fourteen. I don’t know why. They’re not fooling anyone. If you live on “fourteen” you actually live on the thirteenth floor. I would love to see the number thirteen on an elevator button.

I loved it when I read about a group in New York that formed a dinner cabaret club called Thirteen Club in 1881. They laughed in the face of the number thirteen. The first meeting was on Friday January the 13th, 1881 at 8:13 PM. They had thirteen people. They ate in room thirteen. After that similar clubs sprang up. But when people became less superstitious the clubs died down.

There is a ton of information out there on these subjects. I find it all fascinating. Even though I am superstitious when it comes to some things, I’ve never considered thirteen or Friday the 13th to be unlucky. For more on Triskaidekaphobia and fear of Friday the 13th check out this article and this article at Wikipedia.

In 2013 my birthday falls on Friday the 13th! Cool.

Off to work.

Until next time…

Cindy

It’s the tooth

Today’s post is really late because of my teeth. Since last Wednesday I’ve been having problems with them. Well, it all started almost two weeks ago when one of my teeth cracked. Had that filled then the day after the pain began. Excruciating pain that no over the counter pain meds put a dent in. I’ve seen a doctor and a dentist and now have pain meds that work and antibiotics for the infection.

This all made me think about teeth and toothache superstitions. I knew they had to be out there. There’s a superstition for everything. The teeth did not disappoint. There are too many to list here but some of them include a clean tooth never decays. Chewing hard food strengthens and hardens the enamel. I wish. You can use chewed tobacco as a poultice for a toothache. Yuck. Glad that one’s a superstition. Good teeth are a sign of sexual weakness but bad teeth mean the opposite. Who thought up that one?

How about the ways to prevent a toothache? Wear a spider enclosed in a nutshell round you neck. Shudder. Would never do that one even if it was true. Lots of people wear amulets and talismans to prevent toothaches. If anything besides good oral hygiene worked someone would be getting rich and everyone would know about it. Sometimes toothaches happen. I brush at least twice a day, floss, and use a fluoride rinse. The toothache still happened. At least it’s feeling almost normal again.

I’m off to take more meds and then write before bed.

Until next time…

Cindy

Rain, rain go away

It’s raining this morning. A lot. Under the right circumstances I like rain. When I don’t have to go outside or drive in the rain I love a good thunder storm. And they’re forecasting rain and thunder storms almost all weekend. I think it’s supposed to be nice on Sunday. If I didn’t have to leave the house to go to work I would welcome the rain. I love the sound of it on the roof. I love the boom of thunder. I love the flash of white that fills the sky. I don’t love it when I’m driving 100 kms on the highway. If I’m lucky maybe it will stop by the time I have to leave.

Wishing the rain away made me think of rain superstitions. You know they’re out there. Since it’s summer and wedding season let’s talk about weddings and rain. Brides never want it to rain on their wedding day. Let’s face it who wants to be running through a downpour wearing a long white gown. But some superstitions say rain on your wedding day is good luck. Others believe rain on your wedding day means many children will be born to the married couple.

One good superstition I heard was that standing in the rain washes away your sorrows and negativity. I like that one much better than the rain and death superstition. That one says that big droplets of rain mean there has been a death. However, if rain falls on a corpse the deceased will go to heaven. But there’s also the superstition that says if it rains on a funeral procession someone related to the deceased will die soon. And rain falling on an open grave means bad luck for the family. Hmmmm. Getting some ideas here.

So if you want to avoid those situations listen to some of the other superstitions about rain. If the pupils of a cat’s eyes widen it will rain. If a cat washes behind its ears it will rain. Ummm, don’t they do that all the time? If a cat continually looks out a window on a given day it will rain. My cats did that all the time. Never rained. If you kill a spider indoors it will rain. Well, I know for a fact this one’s not true. Killed many a spider indoors and sunny skies followed.

Rain is just rain. Too much moisture accumulated in the air and it’s letting loose. Accompanied with humidity you might get thunder storms. The earth needs the rain, the plants need the rain, we need the rain. So if it rains on your wedding day try not to stress, in ten years all that will matter is that you’re married not that it was a little rainy the day you said I do.

Well, off to work. Looks like the rain has stopped.

Until next time…

Cindy

One crow sorrow

Bird superstitions are nothing new. The one I remember the most is the one about the crows. At least that’s what it was for us. The rhyme has been linked to magpies as well. I think that’s probably the most common link. However, for us it was always crows. I remember my mom being so happy and yelling, “Two crows, two crows.” when we were driving in Nova Scotia. When I was really young I had no idea what she was talking about. As I got older I knew one crow meant sorrow but two meant joy. Interestingly enough, I never knew what came after that.

There’s always more to the story of course. I asked her one day what the rest of the rhyme was. I knew there had to be more but she always stopped at two even when we saw more than two crows at the side of the road. From what I remember, the rest of the rhyme went like this:

Three crow letter
Four crow boy
Five crow silver
Six crow gold
Seven crows a secret never to be told.

I’ve seen the rhyme with three crows (or magpies) being a girl. Which actually makes more sense since four crows is a boy.

This recent obsession with the rhyme came about this morning because when I was seeing the boyfriend off to work I heard a crow’s call to my right. I looked up and saw one crow perched on top of the street light. Then I was angry at myself for looking up. I never look in the direction of a crow’s call just in case there’s only one. It’s a silly superstition I know, but I grew up with it. I remember my mom covering her eyes or looking away from a single crow from the time I was five. Maybe younger. It’s a hard superstition to break.

I hope the one crow for sorrow this morning wasn’t an indication of what to expect from the submission I just sent yesterday. :)

Well, off to work.

Until next time…

Cindy

I could really use a wish right now

It’s a line from a song. About pretending airplanes are like shooting stars. Wouldn’t that be awesome? So many chances to make a wish. Of course the superstition of shooting or falling stars doesn’t involve just wishes though that’s the most common superstition. What I found interesting when I was looking into it was the belief that it only worked for certain things. Money for example. If you wished on a shooting star it would only help in the money department. Others believe a shooting star means death. Still others believe the celestial objects are lucky for lovers, travelers and sick people.

In the book I was using for research it said the most common superstition in America regarding falling stars was that every time a star shoots through the sky a soul has gone to heaven. Gotta admit, I had never heard that one before. Maybe because I’m in Canada. Who knows? The only superstition I remember when it came to a shooting star was the wish. Wish on a falling star and your wish will come true but you had to make the wish before the star fell out of sight. And I could really use a wish right now. I submitted the first chapter of my paranormal suspense to an agent who requested it. I have fingers crossed that she likes it as much as others who have read the chapter.

Of course wishing doesn’t work. It’s all the power of positive thinking. And those falling “stars” aren’t stars at all. They’re meteorites. And you can’t actually see them because most of them are too small. What you do see are the trails of light in the sky caused by the particles in the meteor being heated when it hits our atmosphere.

None of that will stop me from wishing though. It gives me ideas for stories. Kind of like what if but for wishes. Right now I’m wishing for light traffic as I’m off to work.

Until next time…

Cindy

Brain food

The superstition of the day is the notion that fish is brain food. I know it’s not one of the ten from last week’s list. I’ll get to those in later posts. This one got me thinking, especially because I’m in the middle of revisions on one book and trying to figure out what’s going on with another. So many more scenes needed and I have no idea what they are.

Is fish really brain food? I remember hearing that it was at a very early age. Parents like to tell their children that to get them to eat healthier. But it is true? The notion that fish is brain food came about because fish contains phosphorus and so does the brain. Science, philosophy and natural history got together and agreed that fish feeds the brain. In reality, the brain doesn’t care what kind of nutrients it gets as long as it gets nutrients. Any wholesome food will do. It has no preference.

What I would like to be true…Smartfood. It’s too bad the cheese flavoured popcorn doesn’t give your brain a boost. I could eat that stuff all day. I discovered it in university. Went through bags and bags of the popcorn. Still love it today. Hmmm. Now I’m thinking about stopping on the way to work to get some. It’s definitely calling my name a lot louder than fish.

Off to work.

Until next time…

Cindy

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