How it all began
Warning
by Jenny Joseph
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple, with a red hat that doesn’t go and doesn’t suit me,
And I shall spend my pension on Brandy and summer gloves,
And satin sandals and say we’ve no money for butter,
I shall sit down on the pavement when I am tired,
And gobble up samples in shops, and press alarm bells,
And run my stick along the public railings,
and make up for the sobriety of my youth,
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain,
and pick flowers in other people’s gardens,
And learn to spit…………………
But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised,
When suddenly I am old and start to wear purple
In 1998 Sue Ellen Cooper, an American lady framed a copy of the above poem and gave it to her friend, together with a red hat as a 50th birthday present. This friend copied the idea when her friend had a birthday etc. etc. Thus before long these friends found that they were a club of ladies who were practicing how to grow old dis-gracefully.
The idea of ladies of a ‘certain age’ bonding together and making time for themselves to indulge in some friendship, fun and frivolity – usually after many years of being carers of other’s needs – is very appealing. Currently there are more than an amazing 40,000 chapters world wide in countries as far flung as Australia, Sweden, Holland, Spain, China, Russia and of course, America and the UK.
by Jenny Joseph
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple, with a red hat that doesn’t go and doesn’t suit me,
And I shall spend my pension on Brandy and summer gloves,
And satin sandals and say we’ve no money for butter,
I shall sit down on the pavement when I am tired,
And gobble up samples in shops, and press alarm bells,
And run my stick along the public railings,
and make up for the sobriety of my youth,
I shall go out in my slippers in the rain,
and pick flowers in other people’s gardens,
And learn to spit…………………
But maybe I ought to practice a little now?
So people who know me are not too shocked and surprised,
When suddenly I am old and start to wear purple
In 1998 Sue Ellen Cooper, an American lady framed a copy of the above poem and gave it to her friend, together with a red hat as a 50th birthday present. This friend copied the idea when her friend had a birthday etc. etc. Thus before long these friends found that they were a club of ladies who were practicing how to grow old dis-gracefully.
The idea of ladies of a ‘certain age’ bonding together and making time for themselves to indulge in some friendship, fun and frivolity – usually after many years of being carers of other’s needs – is very appealing. Currently there are more than an amazing 40,000 chapters world wide in countries as far flung as Australia, Sweden, Holland, Spain, China, Russia and of course, America and the UK.