Have They No Shame?
The Great American Public could certainly use some help from Stacy and Clinton of "What NOT to Wear."
John and Jane Q. Public are not pretty people. And what’s more, they do nothing, nil, nada, to upgrade their appearances.
I came to this conclusion after spending a day with them and hundreds of their extended families of Americans over the weekend in Bryson City, NC. The event was Spend the Day with Thomas the Tank Engine, drawing hoards of families related to Q. Public from far and wide to this beautiful village in the Blue Ridge Mountains. Needless to say the residents welcome these folks with open arms…economic explosion. It’s been years since I’ve attended a tourist attraction, and I must admit, it was a feast for the eyes.
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder so “they” say. Not everyone is lucky enough to get the “pretty” and “handsome” genes. Let me clarify. I’m not talking about facial features here. The issue of the day is this: what happened to a basic idea of personal pride? Don’t people realize that a small amount of grooming and figure-enhancing clothing selection can make even the most unattractive person look somewhat appealing?
I’m just as fluffy as the next 60-something woman, and I’m not proud of it. However, I DO make an effort to dress appropriately, in a manner that might at least camouflage some of the rolls and bulges. I moved up on to the double-digit sizes years ago. And I buy clothes that fit the package. So I don’t want to make an issue of obesity. We all know it plagues our population. For the life of me, I just don’t know how folks can leave their houses dressed so scantily.
I ALSO wear proper “foundation” garments. Ms. Q.P. doesn’t own a brassiere. And she’s proud of it!
It’s summer, true. Which calls for cool and comfy clothing. Now there’s “casual,” and then there’s “What were you thinking?” Case in point – a fellow grandmother wearing a bright blue T-shirt emblazoned with the phrase “What the Duck?” Are you kidding, Granny? Surely the Tees and Togs Shop had a better choice than this.
There comes a time in every woman’s life when short shorts just don’t work anymore. Whether on a female with thunder thighs or bird legs, women over 30 should live by Meg’s Golden Rule of Fashion: Dress nicely for others and spare the area of exposed flesh. That includes your puffy midriff and bellybutton pierced with genuine, sparkling CZ’s. In comparison to most of the other women, I looked like I was dressed for a cocktail party. Plain white, cotton knee-length skirt, floral tee, straw hat, sensible sandals. No great shakes in the fashion world, but certainly age-and-shape-appropriate.
Throngs of young and middle-age mothers go for the skimpy look of camisoles – sans cover-ups. Mantels of huge bosoms jiggling without any support at all – egad! And many enhanced with tattoos in the cleavage. Tats are definitely IN for the Q. Public Family. In the weirdest places, like the busty women, this trend has just gotten out of hand. I remember the days when a tattoo on the arm of a man was a dead ringer for a dead beat. Scary, too. Alas, those days are long gone. Studying the vast array of body art, I soon concluded that barbed wire is the motif of choice. It’s really hard to avoid staring at such displays. Have they no shame?
Of course, men, too, could use some advice from the fashion police. Why in the world would a grown man go out in public in a tank top? Exposing hairy armpits and beer bellies? Gag me with a spoon!
If not tank tops, there’s always the tee with an absurd motto like “Born to Belch,” “It Happens,” “Farts Up?” This insipid display of “What Not to Wear,” had me humming The Village People’s Macho, Macho Man in my mind. What kind of message are they sending to their little darlings? Surely Wal-Mart and Target sell collared polo shirts and Bermudas.
I accept the fact that baseball caps are standard weekend uniform headwear for both men and women. Got some I really like myself. But where I come from, men are asked to remove them when sitting at the table for a meal. So much for good manners.
I could go on and on – especially when it comes to shoes and socks, or lack there of. But I think I’ve painted the picture pretty well. And, as with most things in this life, it could always be worse. What if the event had taken place at a water park or the beach? Think about it.
OBY DUPREE
10:06 am on Saturday, July 30, 2011
LOVE YOUR PHOTO. It's obvious ya'll had fun. This reminds me of when mother would stay up at night cooking her goodies to hand out the next day. She would go to the new Kroger that stayed open all night and made her SO thrilled! She would call me and say " OH,,, my goodness, it's like going to the circus or fairgrounds.....you just would not believe what you see at all hours of the evening in the store! Do they care?" We would laugh and laugh. I'm sure you felt the same while viewing those that really don't care! It's like all those Walmart e-mails I get....It ain't pretty!!! AND as you said," I am not talking about facial features!"
Meg Dure
9:59 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
I can't believe that personal pride and grooming have evaporated! Appalling. Remember when women would actually go out with curlers in their hair? Since those relics are passé we don't have to be exposed to that faux pas!
Nancy Zechella
10:24 am on Saturday, July 30, 2011
Morning Meg, Boy is this article timely, I was at Kroger Friday and this young woman, whose thighs would make mine look like sticks, (& you know I have chubby thighs) had on a mini, and I mean MINI dress. She was proudly sporting a tatoo on her upper thigh the size of both my hands with fingers spread wide open.
I did not look when she bent over to unload her grocery cart...didn't want to vomit that early in the morning. I just thanked my lucky stars that both of my children dress appropriately and in good taste.
My early morning nightgown-gardening couldn't hold a candle to this young woman
Meg Dure
9:55 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
It's appalling how women dress...even to pickup a quart of milk @ Kroger! And even at church...some look like they are heading to the beach.
Anita Beauregard
11:30 am on Saturday, July 30, 2011
And to think that their children are learning to be just like them... We're in trouble, Meg! A few days ago, there was a woman at the store whose shorts (or truly, lack thereof) were drawing complaints and calls for me to "DO something!" Unfortunately, this was not a situation that would allow my intervention, but I stayed close, apologized to the moms and dads who were trying desperately to distract the eyes of their little ones. As she walked away, she dropped her change on the floor. I darted to her as quickly as I could. "Please, please, PLEASE allow me to get that for you! Please!" I bent down to pick up her change for her, handed it over, and she thanked me and walked away with her Sugar Daddy. Suddenly a roar of both laughter and cheers erupted, as they all cheered "That was great! THANK YOU!!!"
Meg Dure
9:53 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Wish I had been there, your diplomacy befits the lady you are, Anita
Marlene Hazlett
1:31 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
I have enjoyed reading your articles, Meg, and have also enjoyed your friends' comments. Today, I especially appreciated noone referring to these examples as "ladies." It so irks me to hear males--and sometimes females, but generally not as often--calling undeserving women "ladies." The way I was raised, there's something a little more special about a lady. Clearly, the folks mentioned in the article and comments are not "ladies!"
Keep up the good work!
Meg Dure
7:42 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
OK m'luvs, to get a real look at what I saw, go to U Tube and watch "people of Wal-Mart" you're so right Marlene, these are no ladies and gents!
Leigh Hewett
8:32 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
I am also deeply disturbed by the trend of students running up to my local Kroger in their pajamas in the middle of the day. Is it that hard to get dressed in street clothes at 4 pm? Especially the tiny girls wearing those little bitty sweat shorts that say "Juicy" or Pink" on their derriere, did their grandmother's not teach them anything? My mammaw taught me two valuable life philosophies...never leave the house without a bra and always take a moment to put on a little lipstick before you exit the car. These girls have no shame.
Meg Dure
9:52 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Totally with youLeigh...I often forget the lipstick, just never liked it, but my Mama was quick to remind me! Those PJ's are the pits!
linda w. cofer
9:07 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Meg, Oh so well said, I can see you and Masie back in the day walking down Clayton Street in your high heels, coming from the paper to have lunch, dressed in your darling, snappy dresses, and oh remember when panty hose hit??? You two were the first to sport them. . . I think Americans are the worst, it is really offensive and absolutely amazing . . . it is free entertainment, that's the best I can say. Down here in Thomasville with the temperature over l00 everyday this summer, well you can imagine the lack of clothing and the many tatoos I've seen . . . to think our government has paid for these works of art on people is just amazing. . . Linda Cofer
Meg Dure
9:51 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Sooo loved hearing from you with such memories. Yes, Mae Erwin and I ALWAYS dressed properly for work. Self pride has vanished. So sad.
Anita Beauregard
9:08 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Oh, Leigh, the words on the bums are one of my biggest pet peeves! Those began to gain popularity when my daughters were very young. I determined immediately that the only purpose in their design is to teach little girls to feel comfortable with men looking at and commenting on their bums and their womanly parts. It is NOT okay, and I will not have my little girls thinking it is normal and acceptable. It wasn't until after age 18 that one of my four began to wear them (as she no longer has to have mother's approval) and all the others still shun the bootie words, thankfully. The whole concept is offensive. No, Leigh, these girls have no self respect.
Rebecca McCarthy
9:26 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Anita, the sexualization of young women starts when they are pre-school age. As my little girls have gotten older (soon to be six), the clothes options have become more sleazy, with vulgar sayings emblazoned across midriff skimming t-shirts and on the butt of too-short shorts. The more expensive clothes, of course, don't carry such yuck, but lots of the cheaper brands do. So this means it's going to cost more to stay away from the "Hoochie Mama" clothes (but it will be money well spent).
On a kind of related note, I recently read a opinion piece that says when you talk to a little girl, don't comment first on her appearance, on the cute shoes or nice dress. Instead, ask, "Can you swim?" or "Do you like Dora?" or "Can you sing Happy Birthday?" I've been doing this with Clara and Margaret's compatriots, and the responses are great.
Meg Dure
9:48 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Glad you shared with us Rebecca the comment about how to speak to little girls. I will keep that in mind. For the life of me, I don't know why these coeds dress so scantily! They are "asking for it." if you get my drift!
Meg Dure
12:02 pm on Sunday, July 31, 2011
I will qualify my las remark. I agree with Nancy Z that a certain amount of comment on appearance is valuable. Have you ever gone up to a little girl wearing a T-shirt saying "It's All About ME!" and complimented her? I haven't.
Nancy Zechella
11:11 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Oh how the pendulum swings. My daughter wore Bloomingdales underwear with each day of the week written on the bottom (a gift from her grandmother). She also wore what she called her "big panties"...white cotton with a slight ruffle from Elephant's Trunk, some had xmas or easter motif on the bottom.
My I tell the young mothers, this did not influence her to dress like a tramp in her teenage or young adult years. Neither did one man zero in on her bottom.
As for commenting on either my son or daughter's appearance, YES I DID, and I still do!. I tried to reinforce appropriate attire and nice grooming. There is a happy medium to attain when complimenting children on intellect or attire, and I personally think both are necessary in child rearing.
Meg, in the Episcopal church we are not suppose to show bare arms. If I wear a sleeveless dress, it is always accompanied by a shawl.
Meg Dure
12:01 pm on Sunday, July 31, 2011
You have some beautiful shawls. I still can't allow myself to wear pants to church.
Linda Labbo
11:35 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Enjoyed the column Meg. At first I thought perhaps we are just living in portions of "Red Neck" country, but I also recall seeing folks dressed as you describe in Colorado (urban areas and mountain resorts areas), and in NYC during the summer. Where are the role models? Where is the self-respect? My mama, who has gone on to her great reward, would be appalled at teens shopping at Kroger in their jammies... and seemingly proud of it!
Meg Dure
11:59 am on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Thank you for reading Linda. I remember getting sent home from the last day of school back in the early 1960s for wearing coulottes! Shame on me. And of course as a student at UGA women wearing shorts to class had to cover them with a rain coat! My, my how times have changed. And it's NOT just Southern rednecks. Look at the Jersey Shore fans and actors. Yipes!
Nancy Zechella
12:18 pm on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Not just any raincoat....a London Fog raincoat. You are so funny, I bet you had to sneak out of the house in coulottes for school.
Harlie
12:35 pm on Sunday, July 31, 2011
What about Earth Fare, I laugh every time I go there.
Rebecca McCarthy
12:53 pm on Sunday, July 31, 2011
Because of the tatoos or the clothing?
Norma Patterson
9:07 am on Monday, August 1, 2011
Meg...Indeed, it's a sad commentary on American culture when there is a YouTube site dedicated to footage of how people dress to shop at Wal-Mart! I must say that in Augusta such footage could just as easily be shot in any grocery store at any time of the day or night...just shameful! What has happened to pride in one's appearance? I loved the earlier comment about NOT complimenting young girls on their clothing, but rather asking about their interests instead...great advice!
Meg Dure
10:38 pm on Tuesday, August 2, 2011
I've been to Wal-mart three times this week doing "retail research, and visuals" for my upcoming column about school supplies! Love the way they have eased the pain of parents ams children collecting their " goods." but also find a slight overlap/redundancy of my musings in this piece! Please click in Sat. Morning
Kenneth Taylor
1:48 am on Thursday, August 4, 2011
Once, when I was a Teaching Assistant at UGA, I noticed that a student took his final exam while wearing his pajamas, slippers, and bathrobe. This was excessively informal, for a certain level of decorum and wardrobe in public is reasonable.
Meg Dure
6:41 am on Thursday, August 4, 2011
Kenneth, my husband was a UGA prof for 43 years. In his final decade he was appalled at how scantily the coeds dressed for class. He wore his coat and tie everyday.
Terry Jernigan
11:23 am on Thursday, August 4, 2011
"But where I come from, men are asked to remove them when sitting at the table for a meal. So much for good manners."
--Me too! I've been slapped up side the head many times for sitting at the table with a hat on. Still makes me cringe to this day to see someone eat with headgear on.
Patty Freeman-Lynde
12:22 pm on Tuesday, August 16, 2011
My father once offered a minor celebrity a bottle of wine in return for his approaching a man dining in the Porterhouse Grill with a baseball cap on, and asking him to remove it (which he did). He loves to tell that story, which happened several years ago.
jane kimbrell
11:12 am on Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Meg, I was laughing out loud at my office reading this! soooo my sentiments exactly. Its just beyond belief how people dress these days. I remember when we dressed up to get on an ariplane...Delta had a strict dress code for employees.. eventually as this changed we stuck out like sore thumbs...so they lowered the standards for the dress code!!!! ..we wouldn't even board a man in one of those sleeveless under shirts or anybody that smelled bad or had on flip flops.....gone are the days. My Dad wouldn't even let us go downstairs in curlers much less outside...so glad we know better! xo jk