Take This Tune
Posted: Monday, November 16, 2009 by Travis Cody inTake This Tune is a feature hosted by my pal Jamie at Duward Discussion. Jamie puts up a video prompt complete with lyrics to the song, and the task is to write something inspired by the title of the song or something in the lyrics.
I really enjoy participating in Jamie's feature because of where the prompts take my thoughts and emotions. This week's prompt is the song Sweet Baby James, a lullabye James Taylor wrote for his baby nephew.
The children in my family have one thing in common across several generations and family branches. We were all raised on the stories of Winnie the Pooh. My mother and her sister, my father and his brother, me and my sister, my three cousins by my mother's sister, my two cousins by my father's brother, my niece, and the two children by two of my cousins. I have no doubt that future children will also have a Pooh Bear, and be read to sleep from Pooh's adventures, and learn to read some of their first words from those same books.
But it goes further than that. My stepdad raised four daughters on Winnie the Pooh. And those were some of the first books he read as a child. As the eldest of six, he read Pooh stories to his siblings, and they grew up to share the stories with their children. And I'm told that his two granddaughters are part of the Pooh tradition as well.
I still have my Pooh Bear, and so does my sister. I bought my niece her first Pooh on her first birthday. And I know that some of the books my niece has in her little library are the same ones that my sister and I had. So many of the things we had as kids have been lost, but somehow those books and stuffed bears have stayed with us.
We're not an incredibly close extended family. We don't get together often. But there is a great comfort in knowing that something so dear is a common thread for every one of us.
Kenny Loggins, Return to Pooh Corner
We may not be able to go home again. Sometimes it's enough to carry a bit of home with us wherever we go.
Wonderful. One of my favorite songs. I wanted to name my son Christopher Robin, but the husband would have none of this "Robin" business even with the explanation that is really, truly was a boy's name (He wasn't raised on Pooh or Hood for that matter). So Christopher Alan he is except in his mother's head. Tiggers are wonderful things and any time you need a quick fix, here are the Pooh Quotes