MilSpouse Friday Focus
The Basic Black Dress
So how many of you are familiar with the skit, The Basic Black Dress? It used to be something that would trotted out every once in awhile for a spouse club event when different board members would play the role of the military spouse through 20 years. Well, some milspouse Twitter friends were looking for a copy of the skit. A lot of other spouses chimed in that they had never heard of the skit before, so @armygirlnay and I thought it’d be fun to share with them this sweet, retro piece of milspouse history….
The original text was written by Alice H. Rice when she was the spouse of a young lieutenant in the 50′s…The skit’s always choreographed to different music for each era and dress.
Good evening ladies…
Today is the day we are going to present a show edifying…
The girls are just dying to bring you their graphic comment
On the unique society and stylish variety
Of the fashionable service wife.
We invite your attention to affectionate mention
Of moments highlighting her life.
A new world began when she captured her man
And married into the Corps.
ENTER BRIDE
When she was a bride she trembled insude
At the glory and glamour before her
In traditional gown of satin white as swan’s down
She’s fresh as the flowers she carries
With a veil of white lace gives and aura of grace
Oh, lucky’s the man that she marries
She dreams of paradise and mansions (with maids)
And world-wide travels she plans
As under crossed sabers (Exit Bride)
She promised her labors to him and the military’s demands.
With prospects so pleasant and each wedding present
She arrives at her first duty station where she finds worthy functions
And coffees and luncheons just a-waiting her par-tic-i-pation.
A large wardrobe she lacks, but she quickly unpacks,
Thinking “What is the right thing to dress in?”
ENTER HEROINE
A service wife knows that the proper clothes
Help create the proper impression
What might stand the test? Basic….simple and pure
For any occasion. Of any persuasion?
This number would do, she is sure.
Now THIS may I sress is a basic black dress,
Clean-lined, unadorned, sim-plici-ty, either wear it as such
Or add a personal touch (point to bow) for it’s famous for its du-licity.
Well, she learns husband’s routine of brassing and booting,
And how to stiff starch those fatigues, she learns how to sew patches
And cook extra batches (Exit Heroine)
Of food for the bachelor leagues
She arises each day
ENTER REVEILLE
Like a fresh bouquet to cheer him off to “the war”
The day he “takes reveille” you can take it from me…
That’s the day…she needs the car!
But even at dawn, she knows what to put on
She may see – you never know whom!
Bright-eyed and astute, she inspires him and all his platoon. (Exit Reveille)
FTX and S-3
TDY and IG soon are a part of her vo-cab-ulary.
She learns to stand at retreat
ENTER HOUSEKEEPING
And how to buy meat at the local commissary.
And here is her Basic Black dress
Sublimating the housecleaning mess
A handkerchief chic, an apron so sleek
Accessorize her with finesse.
The service wife knows how to utilize clothes
So each hour of the day she has style,
Her housecleaning duty will find this beauty
Looking sharp whatever the trial. (Exit Housekeeping)
With engraved calling cards she delivers regards
To the CO staying “inside an hour”
When the call is returned, she is somewhat concerned
For they’ve caught her taking a shower!
ENTER SHOWER
But to this sequel she’s more than equal
She appears with her usual tact.
Indeed her solution to untimely ablution
Is to smile and hope they will smile back?
This terry creation will cause a sensation
When teamed with savoir faire
An impression eternal remains with the Colonel
Who’s received by this hostess so rare. (Exit Shower)
For well-rounded fun, she’ll not be outdone
ENTER TENNIS
The service wife’s lithe and athletic
She excels in all sports, at bridge table and courts…
In costume co-pa-setic.
She serves looking spiffy prepared in a jiffy
In her flexible favorite-guess!
With shoes that are flat and a jaunty small hat,
And…she’s wearing the Basic Black Dress! (Exit Tennis)
Through farewells and greetings,
ENTER PREGNANT
And dozens of meetings, she volunteers without hesitation
Her life’s neat and exact ‘til she gets in the act
Of producing the next generation.
Yes, there comes a time in every climb
When the Basic Black Dress just won’t do it
That’s the time when it’ll get snug in the middle.
What’s the meaning of this? She knew it!
Her husband’s agape at her blossoming shape,
But she’s still just as pretty and pert,
She runs out and shops for lots of cute tops
And appears in a Basic Black Skirt! (Exit Pregnant)
Then once a month a spouses’ club luncheon
Takes place at the local club
ENTER LUNCHEON
Which everyone goes to in frills, gloves and hose too
To show off her fanciest duds.
In chapeau and furs the honors are hers
She achieves a chic undeniable.
Have you recognized it? No, she has disguised it.
And dramatized good, old Reliable.
Now I ask: Did you ever know a woman more clever
Than the service wife I profess?
Completely adaptable, even unflappable,
Both she and her Basic Black Dress.
When her flowers have blooms,
When she’s curtained each room
And made home out of government quarters.
And if parsley she plants (Exit Luncheon)
Here’s a very good chance,
He’ll come home one night with orders!
On civilian sod he goes “abroad”
As the service wife goes “overseas”
ENTER MOVING
She packs, store hold and ship ‘til she’s ready to flip
But, once off, she travels with ease
In the travelling scrimmage she maintains the image
Of cosmopolitan cool.
Bent to her needs her Basic Black leads
From port call through customs. A Jewel!
With kids, pet and sack and the babe on her back
With baggage and luggage and hope
Smoothest trip of her life, she’s a service wife (Exit Moving)
And there’s NOTHING with which she can’t cope.
Now what one wears to social affairs
Should be clarified by invitation
But….what is normal if it says, “semi-formal?”
She might find a lame that always clings so nicely
Or a modest suit is awfully cute
ENTER HEROINE
Though not semi-formal precisely
Yes, some do-it-up brown, in a sexy sleek gown;
Some opt for the casual look.
Each is sure she’s correct but a glance circumspect
Makes each wonder if she mistook,
But the greatest success is the Basic Black Dress
ENTER PERFECT
Not too much, not too little, just right.
She has others smiling, this woman beguiling
She’s turned out for a wonderful night
It’s reputation-uphold it’s unparalleled!
And she hasn’t exhausted it yet.
Let me emphasize ladies, the point of the day is (Exit Heroine and Luncheon)
This dress is a venerable pet. (Exit Perfect)
She wore it for years, through laughter and tears
As she sat out the Vietnam War.
She wore it to yell, Honey it’s you….in Hon-o-lu-lu
ENTER R&R
When she met him for R&R
As a waiting wife she suspended her life
‘Til he came home again to her arms
As the children grew bigger a slight shift in her figure
Enhanced her maturing charms.
Years fly by…then alas an era has passed.
And the service just isn’t the same…
In manner appealing, traditions are falling
And now it’s a different game.
Too the milieu of fashion once a feminine passion
And all those old loves, the big hats and white gloves
Have succumbed to more informal clothes.
After years as the best, the Basic Black Dress
Was a dying institution.
It had to be faced, it was being replaced
By a trouser revolution.
At first just acceptable
ENTER PANTSUIT
Then more respectable ‘til now they are quite de riguer
A lady in pants today can enhance
A parade, a luncheon, a tour.
Thus our service wife adapting her life
Turns out in her Basic Black Slacks
Nothing can faze her outfit with blazer
Admiring attention attracts. (Exit Pantsuit)
So in this best of careers quickly run out the years.
ENTER GRANNY
In this wonderful service environment, and her husband’s retired,
And she’s just plain tired, and ready for his retirement!
She has traveled and twirled across half-the-world,
Of fashion, an illuminary.
But, what is more, her esprit de corps
Has supported her man military.
But mellowed and sage in her golden age
She reflects on a life of success
ENTER ALL
And to what is this due. Need I tell you…
It’s that one simple Basic Black Dress!
So…she’ll go to her rest
PICK UP GRANNY
In her Basic Black Dress,
And the angels will smile and prize it
For with shining winds and a halo that clings
For in her Basic Black Dress she’s done things you can’t guess
Now in Heaven’s domain she’ll forever remain
Singing hymns in her Basic Black Dress.
Road Trip Part II
As promised, here are some pictures of the Road Trip. There’s something to be said about fun with the girls. Can’t wait for Charleston!
- The 3 of us waiting to go into the ballroom.
- Sharing a laugh with one of the fabulous Army Wives we met.
- N with one of our hostesses with the mostest – Star Henderson.
- Our friend’s adorable pets checking up on us.
- We finally get to sit down and visit over some great nosh.
- We took a horse drawn carriage ride/tour of Savannah…so chilly!
- The bench that Forrest Gump sat on is in the courtyard of this church.
- The Six Pence Pub featured in “Something to Talk About”.
- Haunted Mansion at Disneyworld was patterned after this home.
- We found this hidden gem of a neighborhood joint for breakfast.
- Heading home
Road Trip!
Greatest thing about the military lifestyle….you never really say good bye, just till we meet again.
I think the toughest part about having friends in other service branches is that you may never be assigned at the same location again. I know with our Air Force friends, we’ll keep running into each other down the road. With our Army, Coast Guard, Navy and Marine friends, you just never know. That’s why when an opportunity came up to road trip down to Ft. Stewart to join Star and Tara on the road with Field Exercises, I jumped at the chance. This could be really fun and if it worked out correctly, I’d get a chance to visit with one of my favorite Navy friends and two of my favorite Army pals (one of whom we hadn’t seen since being stationed in Germany together over 7 years ago). I still can’t believe how quickly it all came together.
Usually everyone’s always crazy busy, can’t line up childcare, can’t afford it right, can’t spare the time….[insert your favorite excuse here]. Maybe it’s because all the stars aligned correctly, but when I called up my girlfriends, it only took quick conversations with husbands and the trip was on. (This was probably facilitated by the fact that 2 of our husbands had just returned from deployment so it was easy selling them on the fact that we needed a break and the other 2 husbands are currently deployed, so their opinions were irrelevant.) Regardless, by a miracle of scheduling, the trip was on! We planned an easy itinerary:
- Wednesday: rent a car in DC and drive down to VA Bch to pick up N. Head down south with a stop in Florence, SC.
- Thursday: show up at Ft. Stewart in time to hang out with T before heading over to Field Exercises, then head over to Richmond Hill to hang out with L.
- Friday: Sightseeing and catching up in Savannah.
- Saturday: Drive back to VA Bch to meet up with the husbands and chill a bit before driving back to DC on Sunday.
I’ll share some pictures with you all later, but for now, here are some things we learned from our road trip:
- Did you know that in Emporia, VA you can buy 25 pounds of peanuts for $19.99? I’m not going to lie, I was intrigued.
- Most vodkas are not made from potatoes. Grey Goose is actually made from wheat which our gluten intolerant friend found out the hard way….sorry N.
- It is ENTIRELY possible to eat grits with every meal in the South (hooray for those of us who love grits!)
- It is also possible for 4 grown women (and mothers all) to go 4 days without eating a single green vegetable (unless celery counts).
- South of the Border really is as cheesy as you imagine it to be.
- Don’t play in puddles when you’re in Savannah, GA because you never know what kind of puddle it is. (The number of horse drawn carriages around town should give you a clue though.)
- At one time, GA lawmakers had proposed a law that would make it a misdemeanor to not offer sweet tea in any GA restaurant that served ice tea. That probably explains why sweet tea was the only beverage on the table at the event we attended. Though, they did bring us water when we asked.
And the greatest thing I learned:
- The differences in service cultures and lingo* that separate us are blurred almost into insignificance compared to all the life and military life experiences that bind us together. We’re all more alike than we are different.
Cannot wait for the next road trip. Rumour has it we’ll be going down to Charleston…..
* Thanks to my Army Tweeps for clarifying “household six” for me…even if there was a fair amount of heckling taking place!
Look for pictures in the next post….Road Trip Part II
Road Trip
Watch out world ’cause the girls are planning a road trip!
For the past few weeks, I’ve been chatting with one of my girlfriends whose husband has also just recently returned from deployment about a girls’ getaway. After dealing with the single parenting for so long, we’re both ready for the guys to get a taste of it. (Really, we’re just looking for any old excuse to get away without kids – no carpools and meetings for a few days sounds blissful!) The promise of sleeping in, eating horrible food on the road, no cooking for a few days, slick fashion magazines, bad movies, unadulterated girl talk and have I already mentioned no carpools beckoned. We keep threatening to go down South and visit our friend T whose husband is currently deployed. Well, this week, the stars seemed to align.
I write a regular benefits column for Armywifenetwork.com; Star and Tara are always so gracious about extending invitations for all their contributors to join them on the road for Field Exercises. I’ve never been able to make it, but always send some signed books for the giveaways. This time, I was getting ready to send out the package when I realized that the next Field Exercises were being held at Ft. X where T lives. Coincidence? I think not. This is too good an opportunity to pass up – kill two birds with one stone – finally get to attend a Field Exercise and squeeze in a visit with T. So, we are packing our bags, renting a car and heading out! We’re stopping at different posts along the way to visit other girlfriends. (Kind of funny if you think about it…..an Air Force spouse and a Navy spouse stopping at Army posts along the way to visit our girlfriends…I guess it really is a joint world!) I’m excited….we’re going to get to see friends we haven’t seen since Japan and Germany! I know the husbands are rolling their eyes, but they’re being great sports about it and holding their tongues.
If you want to follow the adventure, you can follow me on Twitter. Otherwise, I’ll share pictures when we get back.
Happy V-Day
I’m sure that February 14th is a date that causes men (and women) all around the world to want to curl up in a ball and whimper in anticipation of the potential landmines. You only have to read some of the articles out there to know that men are really starting to take this seriously and working hard to balance between too much and not enough. The opportunities for failure are rife! I mean, come on, who among us hasn’t gotten a little chuckle out of watching deperate men on February 14th out on their lunch hours searching for the perfect card, flowers and candy among the anemic selection that is left. Those Zales and Jared commercials blasting at you 24/7 are not helping either. Talk about building up unreasonable expectations! Personally, I don’t necessarily need (or expect) jewelry for Valentine’s Day. I think for V Day, the meaningful gestures are really the best.
Remember those handmade valentines we used to get when we were younger? The ones made with red construction paper and doilies…my all time favorites. The thought that some boy sat down (okay, maybe with a lot of his help from his mom) and made it for me was always a little heady. I still remember the one I got from a boy back in 5th grade with a coral necklace…so sweet.
So now, let’s fast forward through the years….
Valentine’s Day when hubs is in town is actually almost like any other day with the addition of a card, a little bunch of flowers and maybe a dinner out. It’s the ones when he’s out of town that really stink. It can be seriously difficult to wade through the oceans of candy hearts, sappy commercials and romantic dinner for two promotions going on around you when you’re separated by deployment. I never paid it much attention figuring, when he’s in town, flowers and chocolates are in my future; when he’s not, maybe I’ll get a card in the mail sometime around the holiday and a phone call if he remembers and is able to call. In the past, I think he always got a free pass if he was going to be deployed. He still does pretty much, but on those deployed holidays when he comes through, I get the same feeling I did when I received that first hand made Valentine…so unexpected and thoughtful.
Nowadays, it’s easy for even deployed service members to acknowledge the holidays. The popularity of online shopping and access to the Internet in the FOBs ensures that you can send Christmas and Birthday gifts, but what about Valentine’s Day?
When I was researching the book, I spoke to a florist about how someone could go about setting up floral deliveries ahead of time. He wasn’t surprised by the question. Here were his simple tips:
- the sender can pick which arrangements they want sent on which dates and have them kept on file
- you can even go in and fill out the cards ahead of time to be sent along with the floral arrangement (if you want to do this, make sure you pick a local florist with a brick and mortar facility)
- the florist will keep your method of payment on file and you’re all set to go
- make sure you keep their contact information handy in case you need to make any changes
I was so surprised to get a Valentine’s arrangement at work when my husband was deployed and even more surprised and touched when I read the card and it was in his handwriting. The flowers were lovely, but I loved the thought behind the gesture even more. All over Facebook, I’m hearing from friends who are getting surprise packages and flower deliveries from their deployed spouses….love it! All this talk of Valentine’s Day reminds me that I haven’t gotten out there to get a card or a gift yet. Hmmmm….I’m going to be the desperate one at the grocery store that everyone’s snickering at this year! Oh well, much is forgiven when the card’s presented with a gourmet meal. Guess I’d better start that menu planning.
So do tell, what are your plans for Valentine’s Day?
Snowpalooza 2010
Snowpalooza 2010 lived up to its promise! From Friday mid-morning until Saturday mid-evening, it snowed pretty steadily dropping between 20-30″ of snow around the DC metro area. Thankfully, we were prepared.
Anticipating that we were going to be stuck in the house for at least the weekend, we stocked up on supplies and goodies, so we were more than ready for Snowpalooza and still plenty hooked up for the second wave of snow that’s set to hit in a couple of day. Even though the boys have dug out the driveway and the car, there’s about 2 feet of snow in the roadways, and we haven’t seen a snowplow since Friday evening when the driver probably figured out that he wasn’t supposed to be plowing our street and went on his merry way. So there you have it, no one’s going anywhere soon. School’s already been cancelled for tomorrow, the Federal Government’s shut down and with another potential storm on tap for Tuesday, we may be stuck indoors for a few more days. So, is it sad to admit that I’m enjoying being shut in with the hubs, the boy and the pooch?
The days are starting to meld together, but I’m loving it! We cycle between throwing in laundry, doing a little shoveling, play time outside for everyone (including the pooch who has the entire street to play in with no one driving on the roads), onDemand movies and trying out some new recipes, because yes, we do have 3 hours to spare waiting for dinner to finish cooking. I know it’ll be a totally different story if we end up losing electricity, but right now, I’m enjoying this forced family bonding time….nothing like a little snowpalooza to jump start that post-deployment reintegration!
Here are some pictures from the storm in case you haven’t seen enough snow pics from DC area…..












