Apparently a Scaramouche was a clown character from 16th century Italian literature. A fandango is a lively Spanish dance for two people, or a “foolish or useless act or thing.” Somewhere in my head I believed that a fandango was a silly dance, and knew I could do one.
We waited all day, and traversed the long drive from Anchorage to Denali National Park. We drove into the park, and did a short hike near the entrance. I told my husband I wanted to see a moose, yet there was no moose to be found along the trail. Then we were steps away from returning to our rental car when a mother moose and her calf crossed the road right in front of us! We grabbed our cameras and had a bit of a celebration.
I saw a moose, and I did a fandango!
There is something exciting and restorative about doing a “foolish or useless act or thing.” My husband took pictures which I posted on social media, and several replied with silly emoticons confirming that I made them laugh or smile by my silliness. Then a few others posted the next line from Bohemian Rhapsody, “thunderbolt and lightening, very very frightening,” suggesting they entered into my silliness with me.
I hope anyone reading this remembers to every now and then do a “foolish or useless act or thing.” True silliness, and the laughter than comes thereafter, is a blessed gift of God.
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