Thursday, June 13, 2013
Daddy, The Comic
This morning I
am thinking about my dad’s delightful sense of humor. He had quite a knack for cracking people up, delivering
jokes and quips with perfect timing and often with a paradoxical straight face. I remember one day while the two of us were
riding somewhere in his car. We passed a
woman standing on a corner, and she was wearing lots of makeup. I mean LOTS of makeup! Without missing a beat, he said, “She has to
wear it like that, baby. Or else someone
might mistake her for something that escaped from the zoo.” With an incredibly quick and clever wit,
Daddy could render all those around him rolling with laughter or trying
desperately to suppress it...sometimes at the most inappropriate times and
places...while he sat or stood by with unflappable composure and a façade of
innocence. One day some of my
mischievous older siblings stumbled upon a previously unbeknownst source of my dad's
comedy. It was a not-so-well-hidden
stash of albums featuring Moms Mabley and Nipsey Russell! We would sneak and play the records while
our parents were out, laughing hysterically at the same jokes over and over, as
though hearing them for the first time.
With some of the jokes, I didn’t really know what I was laughing
about, but it was still funny. To our surprise, Daddy came home
one day while we were playing the “secret” albums. No one noticed that he had come in the back
door. We were so busted. He looked around the living room at each one
of us, sitting there frozen with guilt and feeling the sting of
complicity. Then he chuckled and headed
for his room. He didn’t have to say it
directly, but we knew we had better stick with The Three Stooges and Mel Brooks
movies after that. Looking back, I can
see how Daddy’s humor was like a powerful glue in our home. So many times, it helped to hold us together
as a family when we were children. And
even now as adults, I see how it has bonded us to one another as friends. Certainly my dad's legacy of laughter has remained
with us, even to this day. What a
wonderful inheritance.
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