may keep my brain well oiled as I age, because suddenly nearly every choice I make when I decide to purchase something becomes a tangle of weighing “least impact and stress and greatest efficiency, durability & usability”.
Like many people of my generation and economic background I was raised to replace what got broke in my home without much thought– after all, things break & replacing them is as easy as heading to the nearest few stores to comparison price shop. Or if I’m lazy simply heading to the nearest big box store & grabbing the same brand of *whatever thing got busted* off the shelf.
It was nearly as automatic & simple as breathing– this whole being an U.S. consumer thing.
Not anymore.
One of my 222 Fifth brand Kyoto cereal bowls has slowly developed a crack.
I’ve had the set maybe 3 years.
& I started to, without thinking, look for a replacement bowl from the same maker & style online.
After all, it would be weird to have a non matching cereal bowl.
Right.
& I only caught my thorny nest of consumerist assumptions when I found my china pattern discontinued.
If I slow down my brain & think, really think about what I am supporting with my money…
One very lovely cereal bowl, handmade in the U.S. by an independent artist purchased from etsy.com is now mine. & it is a one of a kind. So it in no way matches my other dinner ware. I imagine over time as pieces get worn & break that I will have a wonderful collection of one of a kind bowls & plates in many colors & shapes. None alike & that will be a reminder to cherish each one. A reminder that having the ability to make or buy the necessities of life is a blessing.