{"id":16442,"date":"2020-02-01T09:00:05","date_gmt":"2020-02-01T14:00:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/sasee.wpenginepowered.com\/?p=16442"},"modified":"2024-03-26T15:08:45","modified_gmt":"2024-03-26T19:08:45","slug":"the-tao-of-a-couch","status":"publish","type":"essay","link":"https:\/\/sasee.com\/ro\/essay\/the-tao-of-a-couch\/","title":{"rendered":"The Tao of a Couch"},"content":{"rendered":"

That couch became the background for Christmas photos, dozens of birthday parties, bridge-playing get-togethers, garden club gatherings and countless occasions through a score of years<\/p><\/blockquote>\n\n\n

Any decorator worth her myriad of swatches would advise reupholstering, at a minimum \u2013 slipcovers, but most likely the dump.<\/p>\n

In 1979, that divan cost $500.00. A present from my mom to us for our newly bought first home; it charmed me with its flowery pattern over a black background. Oriental and feminine, the sofa was the centerpiece of my parlor. More than merely proud of its elegance, I delighted in it.<\/p>\n

That couch became the background for Christmas photos, dozens of birthday parties, bridge-playing get-togethers, garden club gatherings and countless occasions through a score of years. Images of it, with all four kids decked out in Sunday finery before christenings; or them in Easter hats or adult-like blazers posing behind it; or their bodies unrecognizable in Halloween costumes jumping on it\u2013 adorn my bookshelves and bureaus. Memories of 13 pups in our laps as my hubby and I \u2013 with eye drops of sustenance, supplementing our Mama dog\u2019s nursing \u2013 gurgle to the surface whenever I spy that sofa. Perfectly I recall sitting there feeding those suckling mouths so many years ago.<\/p>\n

The couch moved to a larger home as our family grew and aged. Finally, the tattered couch came to rest in our dream house, built after two of our four kids had already moved on and out.<\/p>\n

No longer did it occupy the spotlight in the living room. Nor was it even pigeon-holed into a corner of our dimly lit den, not even a place among the somewhat shabby d\u00e9cor of a porch did it merit. Its rattiness relegated it to the out-of-sight upstairs.<\/p>\n

Like us, it aged. Our sofa squats in our bedroom stationed in front of technologically challenging black boxes. My longtime hubby and I watch our favorite programs late at night \u2013 just the two of us, nestled on our couch, the one given us as newlyweds. We sink into threadbare cushions, rest our elbows on frayed armrests, and lean our heads on darkened ovals. Encompassed by recollections, wrapped in their glow, savoring the past, loving the present, hopeful for the future, we relax on our treasured, dated, ragged sofa opposite a modern, savvy, flat-screened TV. It is our niche, our preferred seat, our sanctuary, our peace. Reminiscences, personalities, and life itself bubble up from its dilapidated pillows and over-sprung springs.<\/p>\n

A Celebrex commercial lights up the screen and the commercial\u2019s announcer says it\u2019s simple physics: \u201cA body at rest stays at rest; a body in motion stays in motion.\u201d My husband sprawled on the sofa cuts his eyes over at me.<\/p>\n

\u201cNot around here! A body at rest gets a job to do!\u201d my reclining partner retorts.<\/p>\n

\u201cIs that right?\u201d I banter back.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou had me doing so many chores today my pants were trying to fall off.\u201d<\/p>\n

I give his hefty frame the once-over.  \u201cWear a belt,\u201d I answer with a smile.<\/p>\n

He laughs.Our program recommences, and we sink down again into our pleasant couch potato duet on our familiar perch.<\/p>\n

The peace of mind our attic-worthy divan exudes no new piece of poshness can replace. A place of Tao may not be an exotic venue or a geographical location, at all. Fondly remembered furniture that served as refuge, comfort, and a locale for togetherness becomes imbued with its own Tao over time. When my husband and I settle into our sofa of four decades of conjugal life and strife, we feel embraced, soothed by our coupledom, and sated with the feeling of home and hearth. Even a tattered, Salvation Army reject, worn-out three-seater is, as a commercial boasts, PRICELESS!<\/p>\n

It\u2019s my own Velveteen rabbit.<\/p>","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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