I stare at the sign in amusement. Let’s all get home safely? What’s that all about? I know I don’t get out much and I haven’t, thankfully, been on the M1 for a while, but have I missed a sea change in British culture? I mean, it’s a bit pally isn’t it? Surely, Wishing you a safe journey, or even, Have a safe journey home, is more appropriate. We drive on, while Sunday dusk folds around a low moon, and I wonder why I’m irritated. I think it’s something to do with the let’s part, which I used when my children were small, as in, Let’s go and clean our teeth now, and sometimes at school – Let’s use our best joined-up writing. Bearing in mind drivers in the U.K. have to be at least 17, it seems rather patronising. After all, we’re all adults here.
But there’s more. A little further on, another sign pushes its way through the dark. Check your fuel level. What? Do you not think I’ve done that already? This is swiftly followed by Be alert, my mum’s at work and Someone loves you. Drive with care.
We decide the Department for Transport are missing a trick here. How about Let’s not overtake on the inside! or Let’s use our mirrors before a manoeuvre. Actually , forget the DoT. There are lots of useful messages that could be relayed in this way. We become vocal in our enthusiasm.
Let’s remember to floss! Be alert, that’s a dreadful shirt. Have you put your pants on? Be aware, of armpit hair!
According to a recent article in The Guardian, some “emotionally intelligent” signage is being trialled on major roads with the conviction that empathetic signs are more effective than authoritarian ones. The writer of the article points out that this is yet another example of the “infuriatingly chummy way” in which organisations increasingly speak to consumers. (“Hi Deborah, are you having a good day?” “I’m sorry, do I know you? I’d just like to book a check-up please.”)
Of course my new found grumpiness could be a) reluctance to adapt to modern life b) middle age (Alright, late middle age), c) my youngest leaving home. But I doubt any of these are actually relevant.
We had just dropped our daughter off at uni. I’d missed the signs on the way up as I’d been asleep, recovering from several weeks of what-I-call Restless-Mother-Syndrome (E.g. Me: Must get you Sudocrem. Her: Why? Me: You just never know...)
It’d gone well. Her digs were lovely, her flatmates friendly, her kitchen large and clean. We’d helped her unpack and get on-line. And as we left, she invited a pleasant looking lad to share beans on toast with her. He was called James. An infinitely comforting and uncrazy name, I remember thinking, with biblical overtones.
I am very glad that I’m not the kind of stalkerish mother who is on Facebook all the time, checking for clues to her well-being. You know the type – clicking on any new friends to see if they’re nice (holiday snaps of pleasant faced parents and pictures of cats or Jesus), examining Freshers photos with eagle eye, comparing things like smile width (Ooh Steve, she looks a bit pale there! Do you think she’s getting enough sleep?) Then there’s the sort who openly fusses on the phone, the verbal equivalent of patronising signage. (Let’s remember to eat well! Don’t forget fruit and veg! Freshers’Flu’won’t get you. With Vitamin C! Check your chapped skin!) Sudocrem anyone?
I think if God, who’s brought my daughter thus far (from baby to lady including measles and a nasty fall from a very high slide – not recently), were to trial “emotionally intelligent” signage on me, it would be things like: – Let’s try to let go, shall we? Check your trust levels. You’re overreacting again! Be aware, I’m always there.
But thankfully, God is less patronising than mums and the DoT. Don’t worry about anything…Do not let your hearts be troubled…Be strong and courageous. Do not be terrified; do not be discouraged. The Lord your God will be with you wherever you go (Phil.4:6, John 14:1, Josh. 1:9)
So go fly, my Lovely! Laugh. Breathe. Watch for signs. And let God walk you through life, learning through trial and error how to be happy. As we did. As we are. Until we’re all safely home.
6 thoughts on “Empty nests and the unnecessary use of signage”
Yes, we’re going through the same thing, another son lost to University… though without the ’emotionally idiotic’ signage. Hasn’t come our way yet!
Nice reminder of how God has put signs up for all the paths of our lives, if we take time to notice them!
Thanks for that thought.
It will come Paul. Keep your eyes peeled 🙂 Thanks for reading and commenting. All the best to your son.
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Empathetic signage would be a great topic for an English lesson. Thanks for this one! I thought they were meant to be cutting down on signage because it’s too dangerous to have so many. So much for that. Surely it will all take longer to read while everyone stops, reads it, and thinks, ‘Are they being sarcastic?’ Great post. Signs and empty nesters – wonderful combination of topics!
Thanks! Apparently they are trying a new way of getting people to read them. The old signs have been around so long that apparently we ignore them. Well, it worked with us!
Yes, all this rings true as my eldest went back for her second year. I hope you and hubby find lots of lovely things to do now there’s that empty nest. (Until the hols of course).
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That is our plan, Lynn! Will keep you posted 🙂 Thanks for reading, and commenting x
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