{"id":9912,"date":"2016-12-03T17:40:59","date_gmt":"2016-12-03T22:40:59","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/?p=9912"},"modified":"2017-09-13T09:47:40","modified_gmt":"2017-09-13T13:47:40","slug":"a-loud-therapy","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/?p=9912","title":{"rendered":"A loud therapy"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!! It&#8217;s that time of year when my tranquility is destroyed almost daily.<\/p>\n<p>I&#8217;ve always detested leaf blowers. From the first time I heard that horrible noise, I declared that all leaf blowers should be outlawed and their users thrown in jail.<\/p>\n<p>I can&#8217;t count how many times I&#8217;ve had a meditative hike, an afternoon nap, or a peaceful kayak paddle ruined by the obnoxious roar of a leaf blower. RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!<\/p>\n<p>When I discovered that Dad had one, for his gravel yard in Arizona, I felt betrayed. How could this outlaw be my father? He was very hard of hearing, so the noise didn&#8217;t bother him.<\/p>\n<p>I might have made my peace with leaf blowers if they didn&#8217;t seem so pointless. Why use an 80-decibel blower when you can have the soothing rhythms and pleasant exercise of raking leaves &#8211; which is <a href=\"http:\/\/visionlaunch.com\/blog\/2014\/09\/10\/who-invented-the-leaf-blower\/\">just as fast and more controlled<\/a>, too? How could blowing the leaves somewhere else be a solution, anyhow? Why would someone who calls herself a gardener blow nature&#8217;s mulch and fertilizer <i>away from<\/i>\u00a0plants?<\/p>\n<p>I am not alone &#8211; many communities have <a href=\"http:\/\/www.latinpost.com\/articles\/2109\/20130912\/despite-bans-leaf-blower-prevails.htm\">banned leaf blowers<\/a>. In our community, you can&#8217;t use them on Sundays.<\/p>\n<p>Here at the rental house, there&#8217;s a long driveway, and so the owners left their leaf blower in the garage. I rolled my eyes at it. As if.<\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;d think that being the ripe old age of 57 I would know better than to say &#8220;Never.&#8221; But as recently as yesterday, I looked at that blower and said for the 100th time:\u00a0<i>I will never use a leaf blower.<\/i><\/p>\n<p>Today I was having <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/?tag=anxiety\">one of my bad days<\/a>, when anxiety overtook me like a satanic possession. I cowered on the couch in my pajamas and kept sipping herbal tea, hoping it would pass.<\/p>\n<p>Finally I decided I&#8217;d go out and sweep the leaves from the driveway. The exercise and communing with nature on a pleasant fall day was bound to help at least a little.<\/p>\n<p>As I started in with the push broom, I could see that I was going to have a problem. I&#8217;d swept the driveway once before, and now its edges were piled high with leaves. The wind had gathered leaves against the retaining wall more than two feet deep.<\/p>\n<p>I thought of the leaf blower, but no &#8211; surely the noise would make me more anxious. Probably drive me right over the edge. I kept sweeping.<\/p>\n<p>Then I thought, well, maybe it would be cathartic. Like <a href=\"http:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/?p=5693\">breaking glass<\/a>, or burning old paper in a bonfire. Maybe the roar would dispel the anxiety, blast it out of my system.<\/p>\n<p>I got the damn thing out of the garage, unwound the double extension cord and plugged it in. Gritting my teeth, I pulled the switch.<\/p>\n<p>RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!!<\/p>\n<p>I pointed the blower snout like a fire hose at the nearest pile of leaves. And immediately began to laugh and laugh.<\/p>\n<p>The leaves danced straight up into the air, as though taken by surprise; blew into a huge puffy circle, and then danced their way around and down. It was like watching a flock of hysterical and clumsy chickens.<\/p>\n<p>I aimed at the top of the pile. The leaves flew up and drifted down like huge confetti pieces. My own private ticker tape parade!<\/p>\n<p>I ran around the driveway pointing the leaf blower and making parties. I laughed and laughed.<\/p>\n<p>I was out there for an hour with that thing. It takes awhile to clear big piles, and some of them I pushed back and forth across the driveway on purpose. The masses of leaves looked like waves as I blew them, and I felt as powerful as an\u00a0ocean god.<\/p>\n<p>Underneath the piles were stockades of acorns, and when I pointed the blower at them, they shot across the driveway like startled round rabbits. That made me laugh, too &#8211; there&#8217;s something inherently funny about inanimate objects that acquire a sudden life force and don&#8217;t know what to do with it.<\/p>\n<p>Afterward I felt so much better that I took a long walk. Smiling.<\/p>\n<p>Who needs Valium when you have a leaf blower?<\/p>\n<p>Today&#8217;s penny is a 1991 &#8211; the year Santa Monica banned leaf blowers.<span id=\"selectionBoundary_1480804855683_3423308939368195\" class=\"rangySelectionBoundary\" style=\"line-height: 0; display: none;\"><\/span><\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>RRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!!!!!!!! It&#8217;s that time of year when my tranquility is destroyed almost daily. I&#8217;ve always detested leaf blowers. From the first time I heard that horrible noise, I declared that all leaf blowers should be outlawed and their users thrown in jail. I can&#8217;t count how many times I&#8217;ve had a meditative hike, an afternoon &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/?p=9912\" class=\"more-link\">read more <span class=\"screen-reader-text\">A loud therapy<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":9915,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[321],"tags":[104,491,399,400,186,585],"class_list":["post-9912","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-tress","tag-104","tag-anxiety","tag-autumn","tag-leaves","tag-noise","tag-therapy"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9912","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=9912"}],"version-history":[{"count":9,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9912\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":9922,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/9912\/revisions\/9922"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/9915"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=9912"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=9912"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.lisaschnellinger.com\/pennies\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=9912"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}