Teresa Fannin, reader, writer, gardener, chocolate fan & tea drinker

Category: Musing (Page 30 of 31)

-53 days….

According to Mary-Lou Weisman,  My (Middle Aged) Baby Book, writing in a New York Time article, March 21, 1999, it was a physician named William Osler, who, at John Hopkins Hospital where he had been physician-in-chief, said, in 1906,  that workers between 25 and 40 were in the ’15 golden years of plenty’ and,  that from ages 40 to 50 workers were merely uncreative and tolerable. But after age 60, the average worker was useless. Ha! I’d really like to meet ol’ Will today.

Then,  there was  a Californian physician named Francis Everett Townsend who started a popular movement that mandatory retirement would be at age 60. Egotistically called, wait for it, the ‘Townsend Plan.’  And, that the government would pay pensions of $200.00 per month. Lest you think this is a horrifically low dollar amount, we’re talking 1935 dollars. In 2010 dollars that would be about $3100.00.  Not bad. Where did he come up with the $200? That was the equivalent at the time of full salary for a middle-income worker. Francis was quite the progressive.

Apparently, even Franklin Delano Roosevelt thought this too far out and so he proposed the Social Security Act of 1935, making workers pay into their own old-age insurance. There were a number of amendments, permutations, arrangements, sortings, etc. up to 1950and beyond, but, ah, what did Frank start just to stop the charming Francis, who, according to Wikipedia, had a vendetta against Roosevelt. Nope, don’t know why. But we should not tarry here. They both are dead, after all. And stopping work at age 65 is now a given. Just ask any kid age 25 and younger.

Essentially then, the idea of being paid to stop working began in the 1880’s to stop a political threat. It then became a medical certainty because after a certain age, well, if we weren’t dead, then maybe that wasn’t such a good thing, because we were unemployable, incapable, and hopeless. And, became a political idea again with the government paying. Wow. Getting to understand this retirement stuff is such an uplifting thing.

 

 

-55 days…

The historian in me wants to, no needs to know where all this retirement stuff comes from. I feel more grounded in the history of something. If it changes or has changed, I’m the person in the back of the room asking “Why?” And, because I think of retirement as more ‘new’, than around for a while. I think that I am, me personally, on my third career. The first two were pretty successful. A MBA from Pepperdine University in 1975 and twenty-five + years in HR doing everything from hiring to training executives to negotiating with unions.  Then, years getting the girls through their education, possibly being a bit over-protective, yes, MM, I do admit to that. I admit too, that this is a good time for Tom to retire. After years of being a parent, I’m ready to let the girls be the parent. And no. I don’t mean of us. I mean of your own short people.

But, I’m a looker before I leaper. The fact that I have not been hanging out on that corporate world doesn’t mean that I have not been gainfully active. I read. I keep up. And I write. Besides, this will be very cool cocktail party conversation, heehhe, being the smartest a– in the room.

From Monday we know that the Germans, specifically Otto Von Bismark, came up with the idea of stopping work at age 65 and getting paid to stop. At that point in time, because they didn’t think the ‘masses’ would live very long, the government paid. Well, come to think of it, in Germany, the government still pays. Maybe the Socialist won after all!

 

 

-57 days….

So. Retirement. Everybody tries to do it. But how long has it been around? Well, a little Googling and it seems that retirement before the mid 1800’s was more or less working until you no longer could and then living with your kids. That’s if you lived ‘below the salt’ as they say. And, it wasn’t that much of a problem for most of human history, because we all didn’t live that long. Old was a lot younger than today.  But, if you were a member of the wealthy class with a little money and property, you might find yourself dead at the hand of an ambitious son or daughter who really really didn’t want to wait around for you to die of natural causes for the inheritance clause of your will to kick in.

Now. Did you know there is an Encyclopedia of Aging and the Elderly? Well, see there. Learn something new all the time. Drs. Hampton and Russell wrote it. It seems that in the 1880’s to stave off the encroaching socialism in Germany, Otto Von Bismark introduced a social security system for folks over the age of 65. The consensus of all the articles I read was that Otto was not being generous, he figured that few of those who needed the money were still alive. But if you want to know where age 65 came from, blame it on Otto.  Otto’s social security money was a small compensation for not being able to work. Giving people the ability to live.

By 1935 life expectancy in the United States was about 61.7 years. A social security system would not have looked like an ‘entitlement’ but more like a payout from petty cash.  The problem was that they were still old people.  Meaning they had problems; arthritis, constipation, hearing.  You’ve been around old people. You know.

The question is when did it go from stopping working, i.e., retire as defined by the OED: leave your job and stop working, especially because you have reached a particular age, to, well, how can we define it now? When people are retiring from full time work at 55. Starting new businesses. Or devoting time to family. Or their own activities [see Golf, as the most common].

Well, we’ll see…

-60 days and counting….

One of the hardest things about a blog is why. Why would anyone write their thoughts outloud for everyone to read, although, some people do have better thoughts than others. 🙂  Why would I live my life on a website? So. I guess the best thing is to find a reason to blog. And I have been searching. Do I want to review books I’ve read. Do I want to talk about the things I’m learning about writing? About voice? About style? What about the work I do for SCBWI as RA? That’s a lot of my time.

Well, they may be interesting and a way to record my thoughts, but I could just as easily write a journal on my computer.

Awake at 4:15 this morning, actually, it was closer to 4:12 AM, as if that matters, and thinking. Thinking wakes me up. And this morning’s thought centered on how well I was progressing with Aaron’s story, but beyond that:

  • 1. I should be getting editors/art directors for the contest in February,
  • 2. writing to speakers for the fall conference,
  • 3. and not necessarily in this order, getting the Graphics Novel workshop on track and
  • 4. follow up on an offer by an editor to do a program in May in Chapel Hill.

And, while I’m getting a headache from lying there thinking of all the things NOT GETTING DONE! the thought occurred to me that what was probably more important to me right now is the upcoming retirement of Sir Thomas. Who deserves to retire. No question. He has created a quality of life for us and for the girls beyond wishes. He has lots of great qualities, and I love him, and now in just 60 days he will be home, full time, all the time, not going to work, here.

Here. Home. This has been my universe since I stopped working in the early 90’s. Good decision or bad decision, it was a decision made so that more time and energy could be spent on the girls. And now this universe will have another full-time permanent citizen. Not just some person here on a visa for the weekend. Or, dropping in for a holiday and then returning to the corporate world planet.  No. No. Moving off the corporate world into my house world. Whoa!

And this won’t be strange just for me. But for Tom, too. He’s in the process of winding down his job. He’s never before had months, well, three actually, to leave a job. He’s always had another position to go to. Another mountain to climb, a challenge, an opportunity, an upgrade. This time when he leaves, he leaves and stays. We’ve always, well, almost always, moved when he left a position. Not this time.

Why is this important? First off, it’s interesting. This is new. This is different. Exciting and scary at the same time. Second, this blog is about writing. Early, I say, Often is what I want, Lord, just Something would be great!   We’ll see…

direction….

…back to tennis. Life is good when you can get outside in 32 degree weather and play some tennis. Although, sometimes I feel a bit like Charlie Brown in the snow, because I’m bundled trying to keep my neck and shoulder warm so I don’t hurt. Otherwise it’s all good. I’ve been ignoring everything, well, almost everything, for the month of October.

Had to go to Baltimore for the shower. Meghan did a super job of making her living room into a Victorian Tea Room. Ah. Ya gotta love talent.

Up next is making the shawl for the wedding. Yes. Mom can be multi-talented :-).

Now we’re into November. The only month where we are going to be home, well, I’ll be home for the whole thirty days. Yeah! Lots of writing up my sleeve since I’ve figured out the story. And, more SCBWI stuff to do. New website design. Plan the 2012 conference.  Get editors and art director for the contest. Yikes! gotta go.

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