Superstitions about bad luck seemed senseless to me, but when someone in class listed walking under a ladder as a common belief, a light bulb went on in my head. Perhaps these false notions have some pretty logical roots. For instance, the time I walked under my own ladder, I knocked a tray of turquoise paint off of it. While I don't anticipate 7 years of bad luck from the incident, I do have some bright little reminders of it on the carpet. And if I don't see the paint spots, I have a husband who will be glad to point them out to me...for as many years as the carpet remains. Maybe a truer sign of things to come would be "if you don't use a drop cloth, you'll have 7 years of bad luck."
I wasn't sure about the logic of not crossing paths with a black cat. I grew up near an elderly lady with a ton of cats though, and it got me thinking that maybe the ones who first came up with that superstition were kids with a crabby old cat neighbor. Then they would have warned each other, "if you get anywhere near that black cat, Mrs. Cranky will come out and yell at you. Good luck there, pal!" Then there's the one about breaking a mirror. Your level of bad luck will ultimately be reflected in WHOSE mirror you break. Some people are likely to hold that over you for years. If you're a teenage boy and it happens at your friend's house, you may need more than luck to get invited back over. A mom will forgive her own child for breaking her things, but if she's not your mama, don't break her mirror.
I'm not entirely graceful, and I've broken a few mirrors in my time. I doubt it's caused any bad fortune in my life. Unless...maybe the breaking of the mirror resulted in me being cursed with clumsiness rather than the clumsiness leading to the breaking. Hmmm. If that's the case, I better start looking for a good luck charm after all. Given my normal string of "bad luck." I'm thinking crash helmet, steel-toed boots, safety goggles are all good choices.
We must have TOO much in common. I have broken enough mirrors to be cursed for the next 47 years to be approximate....tripped over way too many speed bumps and slammed too many things in doors....
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