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Tropical Tale No. 5 - Vol. 2 - Instant Insight
     I have terrible handwriting.  It is a cross between a hasty, slanted scratch and affected capital letters that fly all over the page.  Thank heaven for my word processor which allows me to communicate politely with my readers in a more legible manner. I can rush over the keys with the speed of lightning to get my fleeting thoughts out of my brain and onto the screen immediately.  It is a pity though that the art of writing is disappearing along with so many other human endeavors as we become more of a numeral, and the mechanized world void of sentimentality overtakes traditions.
 
    Handwriting can reveal so much about a person, leaving little clues by the formation of letters; like a mirror reflecting back your subconscious mind. Whatever you are truly thinking spills onto the page, taking a snapshot of your life that particular second.  I bet when you wrote your Christmas cards, autographed books, or jotted down a grocery list, you never gave a thought to the hidden messages concealed by the flip of your wrist, yet you were revealing the most amazing truths about yourself.
 
    I would like to know why I sign my name Alinka with a backwards "l", yet slant the same letter forward when continuing to write other words with "ls" in the same sentence, as if in some sort of schizophrenic artwork.  My kindergarten teacher in Scotland taught me to write the letter "a" like a big, fat apple.  I can still see the big, red apple in my first reading book: "a is for apple. b is for bees. c is for cat. d is for dog. e is for egg.  f is for frog... all the way to z is for zebra, with the drawings of the animals and inanimate objects next to the alphabet.  However, as a teenager in parochial schools in Buenos Aires, I rebelled and decided to assert my independence by writing the "A" for Alinka as if it were a house, just to annoy the nuns and to satisfy the artist in me.  Apple "a" just seemed a trifle boring.  
 
    Moods will alter the shape of our letters which reveal emotions.  At least, according to the graphologists who study this science.  I am trying to interpret G. Gordon Liddy's mood when he autographed his book for me:  "for Alinka, my kind of gal.  Warm wishes, G. Gordon Liddy, 18 February 1988."  I wonder what he saw in me?
I have been known to be able to keep a secret.  He has fast, legible but tight writing with very narrow letters, which indicates he keeps secrets on many different levels.  His "9" looks like a "J" and his "L" looks like an "O."  
 
    Walt Disney's signature looks like a ten year old drew it with a flower on top of his "i", making it very vibrant.  Princess Diana had a very open hand with the "a" being very round and fat.  Rudolph Valentino (whom I named my poodle Rudy after) had quite an exotic and graceful signature denoting he was an approachable person, willing to share his feelings.
 
    "It matters not how strait the gate, how charged with punishments the scroll; I am the master of my fate, I am the captain of my soul."  William Henley.
 
    The way you shape your words shows how close you are to living your destiny and whether you are still searching for answers to the riddles of your life.  Loops and scratches and circles on top of the "i" all reveal private information about you on that particular day. Pity, this is not possible with computers. They are friendly enough but can be cold and impersonal, unlike a scented Thank You note with romantic script, dotted with violets or forget-me-nots. I understand that the Japanese have invented a computer which releases floral perfumes. Not only will it cost a small fortune, but can you imagine sending a card to someone who is allergic to perfume?  AAAAA---choo, all over the screen!!   That is why when I start to autograph my books this spring I will take a rubber stamp with my name on it and stamp everyone's books, so that I can keep my mood a secret.  Just kidding!  Readers like to practice a certain amount of voyeurism.
 
    I think I will ask my physicians and dentist for a sample of their handwriting to have it analyzed before I go in for any medical procedures.  If the doctor is in a bad mood that day, I will reschedule.  Graphologists have worked closely with the police to analyze every cross and squiggle of ransom notes left by criminals to ascertain their state of mind, which often leads to valuable clues.  "Common sense is as rare as genius."  Emerson.
 
    Setbacks, accidents, disappointments, bad luck, all are key lessons in the human learning curve.  Only by figuring out the answers ourselves do we develop into fully capable, decent adults.  And sometimes, the search is all there is.  
 
Alinka Zyrmont            

 

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Alinka is an accomplished writer, having worked as a freelance journalist covering the war in El Salvador, and having previously published one romantic novel, FOREIGN AFFAIRS.

Photos: Alinka in El Salvador.

 
     
     
   

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