Gang yir ain Gait

Jack just makes it in time this week – –

The heading translates from old Scots as ‘ Go your own way’ or even ‘do it your way’.

So a gait or gate might be an actual physical barrier but often just a path or street or alley leading somewhere. In my hometown of Dunfermline there’s a street just outside the Norman Abbey called the ‘Kirkgate’ and at the Southern entrance to the town is another one called Nethergate.

Shifting to our backyard but still with a Scottish connection – –

Many of the crofts in the highlands have two areas of ground attached to the house – the ‘in-by’ and the ‘oot-by’. In other words the nearest patch (usually for growing vegetables), and the outer patch where a cow or a pig would be raised.

Our back yard is divided into an in-by and an oot-by. We grow tomatoes in raised beds in the inner part and our chickens live in the outer part where we also grow vegetables (no cows or pigs!). So we have a fence with a gate and that wooden gate was getting pretty old and saggy.

I started by putting two 4×4 posts in and hinging the old gate to one of them, but it still sagged and twisted. So it was time for a new gate to the oot-by! We debated and searched the local hardware stores but everything was very heavy and very costly. Then Wendy suggested using lightweight PVC pipe with plastic netting stretched over.

So that’s what we did. Wendy crocheted the netting onto the pipe frame using special string and we hinged it to the post with gardening twine stapled in place. So far it isn’t sagging but we now have to think how it will be more permanently hinged and how we’ll latch it.

‘We did it our way’ or ‘gaed oor ain gait’ – – –

The Monday Book – Forgive Me, Leonard Peacock by Matthew Quick

Guest review by Janelle Bailey, retired Literature teacher.

This title popped up on Libby recently, as I sought a new audiobook to read while walking (LOVE that I can be reading two books at once that way, one in print and one audio). I had not heard of it, yet I am SO pleased to have been handed it this way. Everyone should read this one.

Leonard Peacock, high school senior, has very clearly been neglected and left to his own devices, left ON his own to take care of himself by two parents too full of themselves and too selfish to address their son’s daily care with the devotion demanded. Honestly, Leonard’s not asking for much–just his parents to, well, “parent.”

Thank goodness he has other caring people in his life, including an elderly neighbor Walt, a social studies teacher Herr Silverman, and his AP English teacher, his counselor, a couple of others. Nobody really has daily duties for supervising Leonard, but each of these adults are attentive to him and notice the changes in his behavior that are alarming.

And Leonard is an interesting young man himself. He’s bright, well read, and conducts interesting humanities experiments, occasionally skipping school to put on an old suit, ride the subway, and follow for a while some sad adult to see yet another life he does not wish to grow up and into himself.

Not all readers will love the initial setup for this story, but that should not deter a single one from reading it in its entirety. Quick is a smart writer, and Leonard’s story is an important one.