PLAYING WITH FIRE, ORVIETO-STYLE
Well,
the visit with dear longtime friends D and L started out with the usual
sort of fun. But the fact that L couldn't hear a thing ever since leaving the
plane was definitely putting a damper on our attempts at conversation. Ditto
for Jim's busted leg.
So
when we went to the farmacia to get Jim's post-operative medicine, L and I
decided to have a little diagnostic chat with the nice pharmacy lady about how
to restore L's hearing.
Hilarity
ensued when she brought out a primitive-looking box that pictured a smiling
woman lying down with what appeared to be a flaming ice cream cone sticking out
of her ear. Now we are big fans of gelato, but it never would have occurred to
us to stick it in our ear and set it on fire.
Despite the alarming photos on the box, the reassuring caption reads: "a natural remedy for a more healthy life." |
The
box, however, proclaimed this a natural and time-tested cure for L's problem. L
couldn't hear any of the conversation (and even if she had heard it, it was in
Italian), but the fear on her face was instantly recognizable in any language.
Signora La Farmacista reassured us that this flaming cone-in-the-ear treatment
has long been safely used on unsuspecting Italian babies, and always with
impressive results. Hmm...should we or shouldn't we?
At
least the item in question was not expensive, and L thought her engineer
husband who enjoys a little adventure might be thrilled for this chance to
stick a flaming cone in his wife's ears. As you can see, she was right.
Here's D, looking like Le Penseur that he is. |
Moving on to ear #2:Doesn't D look as if he's having a little too much fun with this process? |
As
a champion car racer, D knows a thing or two about remaining calm even in the
face of flames in the ear. And three cheers for brave L, who was so sick of not
hearing anything, that she was willing to give it a go. The farmacista who was
laughing along with us wished us well and requested a full report.
Here's
how things went. Note that since L's hair was already short enough, we did take
the precaution of covering her locks with a somewhat non-flammable cloth.
I
don't know how D managed to keep a steady hand with all the laughing that was
going on, but as you can see from the photos below, L emerged unscathed.
Was
the treatment effective? Well, for a brief time L's hearing seemed to have
returned, and we are optimistic despite the info on the Internet that denounced
ear candling as "an entirely worthless and highly dangerous
procedure."
In
any case, this will be another addition to the unforgettable experiences we
have shared over many decades of friendship. We certainly got way more than six
euros worth of laughs out of this product.
Now
you know what passes for entertainment in the Umbrian countryside!
PS:Jim
told me it might not be such a good idea to take pictures during such a
delicate event, but did I listen?
(It
should be noted that I, too, am a bit deaf (see TEMPUS FUGIT!:HOW DO I KNOW? MY PILLBOX TELLS ME S...) . So here you have it!)
THE CONTINUING STORY: ONGOING ADVENTURES WITH L!
Our friends made it back safely to England, but unfortunately
that plane trip did not restore L’s hearing. This is the latest report:
“Well, having survived the Italian ear candles we visited the
English doctors to see what Quackery they could offer!!!
The photos below tell the story, and amazingly just as she
didn't catch fire in Italy, her head didn't explode in England. But it was just
as much fun watching her ATTEMPTING to inflate the device!”
We are still waiting to hear if L can hear again. Me? I’m
putting on my hearing aids!
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