Like
Clockwork
By John W. Vander Velden
Is it like clockwork or
like clockworks? There is a
difference. But before I go into
semantics how about a bit of basics.
Before the age of electronic timekeepers that have no, that’s right, no
moving parts, all clocks and watches were intricate devices driven by springs
or motors and controlled by balance wheels or pendulums. The hands, remember those, moved slowly
around the face linked to gears and more gears.
Those springs, balance wheels, and gears were known as clockworks, or in
essence the mechanism that made keeping accurate time possible.
Those
clockworks had been perfected by centuries of the building of clocks. Jackie and I love to visit “Clock Stores” to
see the massive grandfather and grandmother clocks. I’m a gear kinda’ guy, so I stare at the
beautiful, at least I think they’re beautiful, gears, all brass and shiny
hiding beneath the grand face. I examine
them though the side glass. Most move so
slowly that you can not begin to perceive motion. But the pendulum swings tripping the cog that
holds back the gleaming weights that drop ever so slightly with each sway. Amazing basic mechanics! There is nothing but a vibrating quartz
crystal, a battery, a microscopic silicone chip, and a display in today’s
watches for example. But the quartz
watch is more accurate. It requires less
care and no thought. The time is right
there on your wrist, providing the battery holds up. Having the correct time is what matters,
isn’t it?
Maybe. But something is missing, at least I feel
something is missing. Don’t get me wrong
I don’t want to wear a windup tickity-tick on my wrist. I can’t sleep with one of those windup alarm
clocks of ages gone by. I know, I tried.
Tick-tick-tick in the dark drives this guy crazy. But I am enthralled by the solid “real”,
apparently complex, gear meshing with gear meshing with gear mechanism that
make those grand clocks work.
But
there is the other form…like clockwork.
A symbolic phase about how things just fall into place or proceed
exactly in the manner they should. Such
as B follows smoothly after A and C comes precisely after B kinda’ thing. I don’t know how your life goes but
mine…well, clockwork does not describe my normal day to day. But it is the glitches in the mechanism that
forces us to find new solutions, and we learn more about ourselves in the
process.
So
whether we are talking about the stuff that make up mechanical timepiece
innards or the smooth procession of actions or events, we can use the same
phase. But though we are pleased when
life moves alone by clocklike precision, we should not run around with our
hands in the air when it doesn’t. I try
to tell myself this as I race around the room cooling my palms. Breathe John, breath. I don’t particularly enjoy the added stress,
but I have endured the un-clockwork before and shall, I hope, overcome today’s
difficulties as well. Life ain’t easy
folks, and anyone that has told you otherwise was less than truthful.
All
the same I might enjoy a few days when things move along like clockwork.
(533
Words) 9-21-2017
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