In high school, I desperately
wanted to be a cheerleader. Desperate is the operative word; I couldn’t execute
a proper cartwheel, much less do a full split. I wound up in the marching band,
where I made many good friends, several of whom I’m still in touch with. I
didn’t join the band in college, though I considered doing it. I was too busy
keeping my head (and grades) above water. I had no interest in sororities; the
cheerleading failure probably scarred me for life.
I mention this because my once
guilty pleasure (but not so much anymore) The
View briefly discussed sororities and fraternities in the Hot Topics
segment recently. One faction liked the fact that you could travel the country
and be welcomed by sisters (or brothers) from other chapters as one of their
own. Another faction decried the idea that the very concept of a fraternal
organization was based on the notion of exclusivity and, by extension,
exclusion.
Suddenly I had one of my flashes of
inspiration: there should be fraternal organizations especially for retirees.
Ones like Tappa Kegga Beer, but
geared to the interests of folks our age. Naturally, I set to work identifying
suitable candidates. Organizations that would be welcoming, inclusionary and
not exclusionary. Organizations with catchy names that could be screen printed
on bowling-shirts and embroidered on canvas tote bags.
Say for instance, Takea Nappa Day, the senior snooze
fraternity. It’s unisex, so both men and women can join. The initiation rites
include a mid-afternoon nap that must last at least 20 minutes, but not more
than two hours. There isn’t a retiree out there who should have a problem
meeting that requirement.
There are three sororities for
those who might consider joining a garden club. There’s Planta Lotta Flora, and it’s sister sororities Weeda Bita Day and Oma Achin
Back. Some chapters of this last one don’t even require you to have a
garden. Talk about being inclusionary!
Retirees generally find that they
have a lot more time to engage in sports and other physical activity. There are
a number of fraternal groups for active types. Those who practice the minimum
of exertion may want to join Walka Milea
Day. For the slightly more strenuous, there’s the sorority Yoga Cobra Dog, or Yo Co Do for short. And for seniors who are into truly challenging
exercise, we have the senior crew fraternity, Rho, Grampa, Rho.
Some of the organizations draw their
members based on what they wear. Chief among these is Polli Esta Slax. Sisters and brothers take an oath to never wear
pants made out of natural fibers. One of the hazing rituals involves a
blindfolded test wherein the pledges must feel six pieces of fabric and decide:
polyester or natural fiber? Get more than two of them wrong, and you’re out. Or
rather, not in.
One of the fraternities I uncovered
caters to men who feature themselves to be what my mother would have called
“dandies.” Eligibility includes always being impeccably dressed, with hair combed
perfectly and wearing far too much cologne. If you know someone who believes
more is not enough, suggest that he join Spritza
Bita Aftashave.
If you have at least three
grandchildren, consider pledging Nana Bragsa
Lot. You’ll need to have a smartphone with a top of the line photo sharing
app. Chances are one of your progeny has already provided you with this, the
better to see their own offspring.
Finally, some fraternal
organizations celebrate the riches that a well-planned retirement affords the
retiree. There’s the self-explanatory Gotta
Primo Condo, which has a high concentration of membership in Florida, North
and South Carolina and Arizona. And there’s the equally self-explanatory Takea Trippa Year. It’s membership is
concentrated in metro areas around major universities.
Finding it hard to choose among all
these exciting prospects? Don’t worry. They’re so non-exclusionary that—unlike
typical fraternities and sororities—you can join more than one.
I’m just glad none of them requires members to do a
cartwheel or a split.
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