29
Dec 11

The purpose of a cowboy hat

WHAT IS THE PURPOSE of a cowboy hat?

Is it to keep us warm? To protect our heads and thinning hair from the sun?

I have puzzled over these questions and more during the long years I’ve been living west of the Missouri River. A cowboy hat is usually fairly stiff. Sometimes reinforced felt. Others a felt coated shell. Summer uniform accepts a just off-white straw version to keep the head cool. So what IS the purpose of a cowboy hat?

Before I attempt an answer allow me to digress just a bit. My spouse is a Montana girl and hails from a part of the state  where people DEFINITELY wear cowboy hats. She supports my wearing hats. But only one of my collection can seriously deserve the cowboy hat label and she just hates that one. However, much of what I know about the wearing of cowboy hats comes from my experience with THAT chapeau. Also I have gathered some intelligence from real Westerners who wear real cowboy hats.

What I offer here is by no means exhaustive but it’s a start. If anyone reading this has additions or wishes to argue any of my points, your comments are enthusiastically welcomed through the comment utility that follows this missive (please watch your language … this is a family blog).

  1. People who wear cowboy hats be they cowboys or drilling rig supervisors are known to spend much of their working day out of doors. Weather here in the West trends toward fewer cloud-covered days and more sunny days. A cowboy hat, as well as the hats I wear, reduce one’s exposure to the sun.
  2. In much of the West there isn’t a lot standing in the way of more than occasional robust gusts of wind. Wind can carry with it more than a little bit of dirt and dust. A cowboy hat can be pulled down the forehead to protect one’s eyes from a thorough sandblasting.
  3. One aspect of the cowboy hat I’ve found curious is its shape. Turns out this is entirely an evolutionary process driven, I expect, by good old American entrepreneurism in an earlier time. While riding a horse or simply trying to stay stood up in a high gust, a cowboy hat is aerodynamically designed to funnel the wind in a way that keeps your hat mostly on your head. So if you examine the back of a cowboy hat, the bend back there keeps wind from getting underneath the hat giving it unwanted lift. The narrow opening in the front forces air along its curved sides also helping to keep the hat on your head.
  4. Similar dynamics apply to snow and rain — the former more common than the latter. Rain in particular is likely to drip over the roll in the back and onto your rain slicker. 
  5. Warmth. Cowboy hats worn in winter months (September through June) afford warmth to the head. But with the ears, not so much. One thus supplements with a scarf that runs under the cowboy hat, over the ears and secured beneath an overcoat. While this is a classic look, I tend to depart from cowboy hat protocol when temperatures drop below -19 F. In these more than occasional circumstances I will opt for wool cap equipped with ear, neck and face protection (useful in other applications … bank robberies for example). 
  6. Fashion. As has been noted above, the cowboy hat begins as an essential element of western garb. But the cowboy hat has become an essential part of the westerner’s wardrobe. They can be very expensive and wearers are loathe to see one fly off the head and down a 2,000 foot drop-off. Even though The Lone Ranger has a bit of cord to keep his hat from flying away in the Texas heat, folks up this way are not similarly inclined. 

I am reminded this day of the topic explored herein. Out walking dogs at my sister-in-law’s central Wyoming ranch I became aware of a coming powerful windstorm. My first clue as I looked to the west was a rapidly approaching brown cloud. With no time to seek shelter I jammed my brimmed hat down my forehead, pressed my sunglasses to my nose and made my way back to the house staring at the ground where the wind was carving grooves into the soil. If I’d had the cowboy hat that my spouse dislikes I could have tested my assertions above. Despite my arguments about aerodynamics and what all I think chances were good that in this wind it would have been found in Rapid City, South Dakota.  

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18
Dec 11

Our returning children

I DEPLANE INTO A COMMUTER terminal at DIA at 9 PM on a Saturday and there is pandemonium. The place is jammed. Really, the airport is jammed. I know semesters are ending and holidays are approaching but that’s not entirely it. More like what happens at the end of a war.

Norman Rockwell and The Saturday Evening Post capture this moment from another era in “The Homecoming.” The weary, bedraggled, young man standing there as his family explodes with joy.

In their desert camo carrying huge packs effortlessly man and woman or disguised as civilians with very short haircuts they are everywhere. Most are searching for their next flight. Some are meeting family under the bigtop that is Denver’s main terminal building. I see the family members as I rise out of the underground on escalator. Waving signs. WELCOME HOME FRED. Looking just like the people in the image above. I stop for a moment and watch them when the soldier in question makes his appearance. THERE HE IS someone shouts and he turns seeing their signs huddled so close together they look as though they are a single being … an Aspen grove.

For just a moment he stands there. No smile on his face. A few tears start running down his face as he realizes one part of his life is over and another is beginning. Then out of this collective leaps a young woman. Somehow she flies over the stainless steel barrier and is in his arms for an embrace that seems to have no end.

Those young people still wandering around out in the commuter terminal waiting for their flights to little towns in Nebraska, Wyoming or Colorado will collide with their own family mass of waving arms, cheering, hugging, crying. These children who fight all wars — OUR children — are at last freed from fear of bombs and bullets; of redeployment (hopefully). They have come home. Returned to us from a fight that most Americans barely knew was going on except for the headlines on CNN or Fox News. But for the families receiving their children from this fight, the joy is no less than the moms and dads, aunts and uncles, brothers and sisters, sweethearts of another time.

 

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16
May 11

The Rocking

SUNDAY WE ALL LOADED into AF2 and headed for the hills. I should explain that AF2 is our designation for black 1998 Volvo station wagon number 2. Air Force One (for the original black 1998 Volvo Station Wagon) and Air Force Two (for the “new” 1998 black Volvo Station Wagon with AWD).

Sunday we all loaded into AF2 and headed for the hills in the area of Centenniel, Wyoming, to hunt rocks. Not valuable rocks. Not rock climbing. Rocks. Big rocks that I can add to the rock garden that has been expanding steadily around our building like creeping charlie.     Continue reading “The Rocking” »

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15
Jan 11

Bread, bread everywhere and not a crumb to eat

I’VE JUST RECENTLY RETURNED from my first out-of-town trip since beginning an experiment with going gluten free. Sleeping past the free hotel breakfast I find myself wandering the empty streets of downtown Lincoln, Nebraska, looking for breakfast. I pass the Starbucks and the Panera Bread Company. No gluten-free bakery and coffee shop? I wander into the local branch of what happens to be the bank we use. I ask only for suggestions about breakfast places. A woman with a clipboard and a pleasant South American accent starts thinking but is interrupted by a hurried, important, man in a suit who asks where he can exchange money. She suggests the bank tellers right behind her. Then it comes. Panera’s! I thank her for this bit of advice and simply follow it. Continue reading “Bread, bread everywhere and not a crumb to eat” »

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09
Jan 11

Are we going to just let this keep happening?

Living for 32 – Trailer from Living for 32 on Vimeo.

Living for 32 is the inspirational story of Colin Goddard, a survivor of the tragic gun shooting massacre which occurred on the Virginia Tech campus, April 16th, 2007. The winning combination of Colin’s passion, charisma and optimism has commanded the attention of the American public and media since the devastating incident which left 32 dead and 17 injured. In Living for 32, Colin shares an intimate account of terror he and his classmates endured and the courageous journey of renewal and hope he chose to pursue.

livingfor32.com

Directed by: Kevin Breslin
Produced by: Maria Cuomo Cole
Edited by: Garrett Sergeant
Director of Photography: Luca Fantini
Music and Mix by: sync2picture/54 Sound

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08
Jan 11

It coulda happened to anybody …

YEARS AGO SOME FRIENDS in Lewiston, Idaho, experienced a bizarre incident involving two neighbors. Two kids were playing. One got hold of a loaded gun and shot the other. The child was seriously injured but not killed. The parents of the injured child were empathetic with the parents of the shooter: “It coulda happened to anybody,” they said. Our friends sold their home and moved to another part of town.

In the aftermath of the Rep. Gabrielle Giffords assassination attempt the governor of Arizona is describing it as a tragedy. As though nothing could have been done to prevent it. Her solution in answer to a question? Increased security. We listened to the Mayor of Tucson, the President of the United States, the President of Arizona State University, and the Tucson chief of police. To all of these people what happened in that Safeway Store parking lot was a tragedy. There was no mention — NOT ONE — about the fact that something other than a single-shot rifle must have been used to wreak this amount of havoc in so short amount of time. Continue reading “It coulda happened to anybody …” »

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25
May 09

Birthday bizarities

It gets to the close of a friendly little family birthday party for Dylan and, well, things get just a tad out of hand. But then, you can see for yourself.

Birthday Bizarities from Patrick D. Sheehy on Vimeo.

It’s Dylan’s 24th birthday and things get a little out of hand after the birthday cake has been thoroughly enjoyed. No libations are involved (children are present after all) so no one can make excuses for his or her behavior (actually I don’t think there are any “hers” involved in this segment … other than laughing).

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03
May 09

Bozeman’s Wall

GO FOR A JAUNT SOUTH on 17th Avenue between Durston and Oak and back north on 15th Avenue from Oak to Durston and you will experience THE WALL. A manufactured home park that used to be on the outskirts of town now abuts a tony new development of single and multi-family Rocky Mountain (read that “Colorado) chic condos and single-family homes. An eight-foot high wooden fence separates the old from the new. Two worlds kept apart. More than likely one hopes to vanquish the other all in good time.

The blue line marks the way of the new wall

The blue line marks the way of the new wall

Continue reading “Bozeman’s Wall” »

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10
Apr 09

SUPER SIZE ME in the wild

Well worth seeing. On April 8th it came out on YouTube. If you want to see the larger screen version click through to YouTube rather than watching it on Lafondblog.

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14
Mar 09

The windows of downtown Bozeman

NEARLY ALL of the north side of this block of downtown Bozeman is effected.

NEARLY ALL of the north side of this block of downtown Bozeman is affected.

A WARM SATURDAY AFTERNOON and a stroll through a busy downtown Bozeman. One block, just west of Rouse Ave, nearly isn’t there except for some ruins. Downtown Bozeman is back in business but up and down the street are stores with boarded up fronts and signs saying “open for business.” Some of these buildings are more than a block away from the scene above. Click on the photo to see it in full size,

What is worrying is the fate of the building on the far right. See the detail below. It seems intact but clearly there is fire damage inside. See detail below:

BUILDING JUST TO RIGHT of the VFW

BUILDING JUST TO RIGHT of the VFW

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