Celebrating Death

Celebrating Death

I started attending funerals in my early 20’s. Ex-wife’s parent. Then a motorcycle rider buddy. Old roommate. Then a friend of a friend. A distant customer.

After that, it was friends, and friends of friends.

Not that mortality or death hasn’t been a constant companion in my life, looming large and overhead, like a spectral figure, no, nothing new.

Celebrating Death

Undoubtedly documented elsewhere, but I can’t seem to find it, my old skull ring story.

“Memento Mori.”

But I tend to think of the skull as a jeering companion, a jester’s joke.

The daughter of a business associate graduated college — SouthWest Texas (now UT San Marcos) — and flirted heavily with me. I demurred, and the only reasonable recollection, “We can go steady when you give me a skull ring with ruby eyes.”

Years go by.

I saw a skull ring in a dollar store with that cheap pot-metal ring sporting red gemstone-like eyes. I overnighted it to her, no note, no real indication, but it was amusing at the time. I lived in old East Austin — long before gentrifications and high rise apartments.

Years go by.

Maybe twenty years distant? In London one summer with my sister, I happen across the Crazy Pig Designs, and I wind up with rock star ring, custom-made with ruby eyes, an homage to that Sagittarius, then, and now?

“Memento Mori.”

It’s a joke, a darkly humorous bit for myself, and not-so-subtle reminder.

Celebrating Death

skull ring

Skull Ring – Crazy Pig Designs

Celebrating Death

It’s a joke, a darkly humorous bit for myself, and not-so-subtle reminder.

6:8 “And I looked, and behold a pale horse: and his name that sat on him was Death, and Hell followed with him. And power was given unto them over the fourth part of the earth, to kill with sword, and with hunger, and with death, and with the beasts of the earth.”

Excerpt From The Revelation of Saint John the Devine

The King James Version of the Bible

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About the author: Born and raised in a small town in East Texas, Kramer Wetzel spent years honing his craft in a trailer park in South Austin. He hates writing about himself in third person. More at KramerWetzel.com.

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