One example of my childhood capitalistic imagination is when my best friend Shauna and I were laying on my bed looking up at my ceiling and talking. All of a sudden it hit me. Why had I never thought of this before? I noticed that my chandelier had huge, shiny diamonds (of course I now know they are prisms). Shauna and I agreed to walk a mile and a half to the C & L Market to trade the diamonds for cash. On the walk there, we agreed upon our marketing approach. It went something like this, "Hello. My name is Mandy. It is an awesome day. Today we have an awesome deal for you. I'd like to sell these diamonds to you for a very low price. You will get such a good deal. These diamonds are worth $40 but today's price is $10." Needless to say we did not have any luck. On the way home from the store I was so frustrated that I threw away the "diamonds." There are still missing spots on my chandelier of where the prism used to be.
I see children on a daily basis and they seem to have less imagination than me and my friends when I was their age. Why is this? My hypothesis is that these children are spending most of their time being entertained by television and video games instead of spending their time discovering, playing make believe, and building any world that they would like. I see it often in therapy. A lot of my client do not know how to play. I wonder what this generation of all entertainment and little imagination will become.
In the words of my four year old nephew Collin "Imagination is where your mind plays." I hope that each of us still use our imaginations to think of how life could be different, how to creatively solve the problems around us, and make any life of which we can dream.
A Photo Tribute to Little Mandy Lin
I just love this photo...the hair..the teeth. Thank goodness for hair straightners and the natural movement of teeth.
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5 comments:
Mandy, you simply have a way with words. The description here is accurate - I often think that we don't spend enough quiet time pondering things. Sometimes in the midst of our thinking we will suddenly discover the answers to the challenges before us.
Our imagination can fuel our dreams and help us become even better than we could possibly hope.
A brilliant post from a most brilliant young lady. I love the picture. Above the piano in our family home is a picture of my brothers and sisters when we were all young. Each time I return home I look at the picuture of me and think - "what happened to that guy?" The answer lies in our imagination and courage to pursue our dreams.
you are SO cute! I love kid Mandy!
1.) Dan pretty much has his own blog in your blog comments
2.) My bangs rival yours circa 1993
3.) I have the words "Come play with us" on much of my clothing... which is why I love working in recreation!
4.) I am glad we are friends and still play, even though we are old. That certainly doesn't stop you! Thanks for being a great, imaginative friend.
i love the story!
when i was little i would pick flowers from my mom's garden and tear them into pieces and put them in a mason jar of water and go around door to door selling "perfume". ha! the neighbors would totally buy it too. :D
I forgot about Collins imagination comment! Last night we were decorating princess crowns for Carlee's B-Day and Collin was telling me about being a king and his adventures in his castle. He also said his crown was the best and the "girliest". (Poor boy hangs around girls too much.) I hope he never loses his imagination and stays forever creative like his aunt Mandy.
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