Happy Post-Thanksgiving Saturday, dearests!! How was your day? If you’re not a resident of the United States, ignore the groanings coming from this part of the hemisphere, and watch for flying buttons popping off of waistbands. I
t’s funny ’til someone loses an eye, as my dear departed father would have said.
Honestly, though, for those of us lucky enough to feast amid warmth and comfort and plenty, may the overflowing gratitude strengthen and sustain us for the work to be done, and I don’t mean the work of battling our way through the mall for Christmas shopping. I mean the great work, ya’ll.
If memory serves, there’s a special passel of pastoral ministry that goes on during the holiday season, with its excesses and its fantasies, and its expectations and its family mishegas. Hang on, sweet potatoes! Here it comes!
A Thoughtful and Scentually-Conscious Reader named Bill and I had this exchange today over in the comments section of another post:
He writes,”What do you think about patchouli? I confess to using it for over 25 years. I get it from Caswell-Massey. I always thought it was kind of cool, but recently I overheard some young ladies making fun of me at a social.”
I replied,”Bill, bless your heart for asking a difficult question! It’s SO HARD to evaluate something we’ve been doing for a long time, but scent is so important and evocative it’s worth thinking about it seriously. Let me say this quite honestly: patchouli is such a dated fragrance and so evocative of the groovy 70’s that it’s just not a good choice anymore. Caswell-Massey makes nice products, though, so you obviously have good taste. Is it possible you were wearing a bit too much?You might go to a trusted pharmacy — wait, let me post on this!xoxo PB”
So here I am posting about it.
What I was going to say to Bill was that he might go to a nice pharmacy where there’s a cosmetics counter and ask for some advice on men’s fragrances. Or he could just poke around a department store for awhile and sniff tester bottles. Lord knows women do this all the time.
Bill, remember that you must try a fragrance on your own self and let it sit for awhile to mesh with your own chemistry in order to really determine if it’s right for you. I try up to four fragrances at a time, but no more. Spritz the left wrist, the right wrist, the left inside-elbow and the right inside-elbow. Wait at least ten minutes between each, and remove with alcohol if you hate it.
Sephora has scads of men’s fragrance, but sometimes a big cosmetics emporium can be intimidating to men (and women, too, actually!).
That’s why I recommended a pharmacy.
Bill, maybe take a friend with you to help you find a nice scented product? There are many out there that are reminiscent of the musky patchouli without BEING patchouli. PeaceBangers, any recommendations?
However, PeaceBang thinks that the really important thing about this question isn’t about finding Bill a better fragrance choice. The important thing isn’t even that some young “ladies” were heard making unkind remarks at a social, which is reprehensible and extremely hurtful, and I’m sorry that it happened.
The really important thing about Bill’s question is that it reminds all of us how easy it is to get sot in our ways, to think we only look good in one color or one cut of fabric, or that we can only wear our hair a certain way or comfortably walk around in a certain kind of shoes.
Some of us are still spraying ourselves with Clinique Aromatics Elixir or Polo — two fragrances that were so ubiquitous twenty years ago as to immediately date us when we walk through the door wafting these smells. Others haven’t had a new hair style since the Reagan administration. Still others are wearing the same shade of lipstick they fell in love with when they were in their 20’s and their face was a whole different landscape.
“But, PeaceBang, this is my signature look/smell/hairdo/pair of shoes!” you protest.
My lovely protesting people, signature items or looks can be terrific. Think Jack Nicholson’s eternally sexy shades. Think Gloria Steinem’s fabulous aviators. Think Julie Andrews’ soft cap of shiny hair. Think Nancy Reagan’s red suit. Think Mr. Rogers’ sweaters.

A classic set of pearls can be a signature. A great, weathered leather jacket can be a signature item. Brilliant red lipstick. A beloved brooch or set of cufflinks. Paisley can be part of a signature, or warm, nubby shawls or a certain blue that brings out your eyes, or a Louise Brooks haircut that is totally out of date, but is absolutely YOU.
The thing about a signature look, though, is that it still needs to be evaluated and freshened up now and then, or we risk looking not like classic versions of ourselves but like people who are trapped in time, insecurely clinging to something that worked for us long ago when we were actually very different people.
Look how Gloria does this. The glasses are still hip, they suggest the classic aviators, but they’re more contemporary and fresh and becoming to her more mature face:

How can we tell whether we’re wearing a signature look or whether we’re just in a rut? Think Liza Minelli’s crazy-spiky eyelashes. Think the great hoofer Ann Miller’s huge helmet head. Think George Hamilton’s horrid leathery tan. When we become a caricature of ourselves, we’re definitely in a rut.
Rut or Signature? Three Helpful Tips
1. When you get dressed and prepared to be seen in community, are you just reverting to the same choices again and again because you can’t figure out anything else to do? That’s probably a rut. If, on the other hand, you bring the same trusted oldies out of the closet every day with a sense of cherished appreciation, and you love the way you look and feel in them, and you Rock The Universe just being your fabulous self, that’s a signature look.
Dressing and smelling and grooming the exact same way year unto year because you don’t feel like thinking about it isn’t classic. It’s a rut.
2. Are you avoiding change because it scares you? That’s one kind of rut we can very easily get into. If you think this might be you, enlist the support and aid of someone with more of a sense of dash and daring about them and go have fun trying new things on. You don’t have to buy them. Just go see how it feels!