wHAT it means to be a Hat Lady

 

To paraphrase William Shakespeare, "wHAT's in a Hat?"  The answer: A LOT! 

 

The Principle upon which The Hat Ladies is founded:

The Hat Ladies are Ladies of all ages and backgrounds, brought together by their love of hats, in a spirit of camaraderie and community service.

The Fun, Fellowship, and Self-Esteem of being a Hat Lady

(as seen in the ways The Ladies finished the sentence:

 "The Hat Ladies are...."

Thus "The Hat Ladies are...."

  all about being a HAT LADY....Hooray!

The Meaningful Component to being a Hat Lady

YES!  The Hat Ladies have fun, but we believe fun can be "meaningful"  tHAT is why volunteerism is so important to our Organization.. When Ladies look good, they feel good.  When Ladies feel good, they DO good.

Here are examples of how our hats have come to symbolize the best of camaraderie AND community service in Charleston, South Carolina.  These types of activities can be modified to reflect the cultural, social, educational milieu of all towns:

Wherever The Hat Ladies are, they enjoy the reputation of "being one of the most active groups in town, spreading enthusiasm to other local efforts."  When there's a "need," who ya gonna call?  The answer is: THE HAT LADIES!

The Experiences of being a Hat Lady

The more we wear our hats, the more we realize the magic they can do...for us and for others.  Here are the stories of just one Hat Lady the week leading up to Easter and Easter weekend.  She is also the Director of Activities at a Sandpiper Convalescent Home, where we were invited for the second year:

"The Hat Ladies of Charleston arrived with smiles, hats, and mirrors.  But most importantly, they rekindled lost memories of romantic days of feminine gentility.   The ladies of the home  prepared for this visit for ten days by decorating their hats; some had to try on their hats after placing each flower--proof that vanity lives forever.

Their coming also touched our male residents.  One gentleman practiced "Easter Parade" for a week in his room.  He then allowed us to move his organ from his bedroom to the dining room.  He played (with his hat on) for thirty minutes before The Hat Ladies arrived.  Significantly he is one who usually stays to himself in his room. 

Their presence encouraged some residents to dance and sing. They stimulated conversation amongst residents who once lived in New York and witnessed the original Easter Parade. The next day brought more reminiscing.  The organist said how much fun he had; another gentleman made an announcement about the lovely day they all had.  One of the ladies showed off the hat graciously given to her by one of The Hat Ladies.

And now onto The Promenade.  I had fallen in love with my hat for the occasion, but I had no idea how good it would make me feel. I have very little time for myself, caring for an ailing Mother (who lives a good distance away), raising three children, and meeting the demands at work.. 

And so, on Saturday morning, I reached for a dress that would fit the hat and be comfortable.  I put on my walking shoes, opted against coffee, and drove off.  I parked my car. Within 200 yards I ran into my first set of tourists. They had read about The Promenade that morning in the paper.  The next notable tourists I met were a Mother and daughter from two different cities, who decided to meet in Charleston because they read about The Promenade over the internet.  They even took my picture. My self-esteem skyrocketed.

Still feeling good, I decided to call my Aunt on Easter Sunday to ask her to send me my Grandmother's old hats--if she could find them.  She was thrilled.  That particular side of the family and I have been distant both emotionally and geographically. Hats provided the bridge to place the call.

The lives touched by a simple hat placed simply upon a not-so-simple head is simply marvelous!

The Universality of Being a Hat Lady

I have been friends for ten years with a Romanian family. I know how difficult their life is from having visited them.  Cornelia and Florin hold three jobs just to make ends meet and provide for their two children.

As "Top Hat," I found myself working harder and harder creating The Hat Ladies.  I hesitated to tell Cornelia about "this hat thing," for I feared it would sound frivolous against the backdrop of her life.  However, this labor of love soon filled most of my time.  So the day came when I had to tell her about it or write a very short letter!

Her response both astounded and delighted me. "wHAT's in a Hat?"  More than one could ever have imagined:

"Charleston can be proud with you and the Club you created.  If I were there, I would surely like to be a member of your Club.  It's an excellent idea and probably a pleasant and amusing way of spending a few free hours with friends.  Congratulations and long live your Club."

(There is an equally interesting postscript.  As mentioned previously, The Hat Ladies are an hatsolutely astounding network.  One of the daughter's of a Hat Lady is involved in an HIV Project in Romania.  She met Cornelia and hand carried back a gift for me...a HAT.  Needless to say, it is the one I treasure the most).

It has been said, "The spirit of The Hat Ladies should be a model for post 911 times."

 Hats bring people together. 

wHAT could be better than tHAT!

 

 

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