I know when I’m wanted.
Lately, I’ve been receiving none too subtle
hints from the American Association for Nude Recreation that it longs to see me
naked.
Since nobody else does -- and I put myself at
the top of that list -- I have to say I’m flattered.
These people will use any excuse to get a gander
at my naughty bits. And not just mine -- when the would-be Nigerian bomber caused
airport security to be bumped up to its current annoying degree, the AANR
instantly went on-record, fully endorsing the airport installation of full body
scanning machines.
AANR Executive Director Erich Schuttauf
explained the group’s philosophy. “‘Polls regularly show that about one in five
North Americans have skinny-dipped in mixed company already,'” he wrote. “'So if
travelers just think of the screen as a virtual skinny dip, something regarded
(to be) as American as apple pie since before Norman Rockwell, everyone wins in
the name of better air travel security. And as an added bonus, you can add the
experience to your ‘bucket list’ as a virtual dipping of one’s toe into taking
a Nakation – that’s a nudist vacation!’”
It seems to me that “one’s toe” is the least of
one’s worries vis-à-vis full body scans, but then, I’m shy. Schuttauf
stopped short of saying we should all be forced to fly completely starkers --
especially pilots -- but I imagine he’d feel that’s the next most sensible
step. (Meanwhile, another of my harebrained correspondents, Idaho’s Scottevest,
emailed me to say that Scottevest’s multi-pocket travel clothing is ideal for
avoiding carry-on and extra-bag fees. Clothes on top of my clothes – as a
middle-aged Canadian, I’m all for that.)
The AANR bills itself as “the oldest and largest
group representing nudists in the U.S. and Canada.” (By largest, I’m not sure
whether it means in mass or in volume.) As “the credible voice of reason on
issues relevant to nude recreation and Nakationing in appropriate settings” –
an oxymoronic description if ever I heard one -- it is also, evidently,
recruiting.
Why else are its p.r. reps sending me news
releases, except in hopes of wearing me down? These peel-it-off propagandists
are sneaky in their efforts. My guess is that the AANR scouted out my local populace and found it to be one of the continent’s most attractive.
Nice skin, due to the moisture in the air; nice legs, due to the hills. At any
rate, they’re trying to get to my readership through me – that much is clear. By swaying me to their line of thinking, they hope to
commandeer my blog and have me send you subtle messages every week that
will result in the packing of nearby beaches, mountain bike trails, and
possibly even convenience stores, with comely nudists. In their dreams,
I'll be your lumpen bellwether.
I’m not sure what’s in this recruitment move for
them, other than new scenery, for the one thing you probably can’t do to
nudists is sell them anything. What do they need, beyond a hat?
More eye candy, is my guess. Which may be why
the AANR a few months ago, before the Vancouver-Whistler 2010 Games, sent me a
release announcing, “it’s time to take a fresh look at the
robust ways of the ancient Greeks, who performed feats of strength and skill
during the first Olympics. And, to point out that the first Olympics was the
earliest documented form of, you guessed it, nude recreation. In the ancient
city of Olympia, the site of these first Olympics, the athletes always competed
in the nude. In fact, in Greek, ‘gymnos’ means ‘nude.’”
“And your point?” I would have had to say
crisply if approached in person by one of the group’s, er, members. The
“credible voice of reason” seemed to have forgotten that Vancouver’s were
Winter Games. Nudity was all very well when the athletes were sweatily
scampering and throwing discs every which-way under a Grecian sun. In snowy
Whistler, ski jumpers performing in the altogether would have been humiliated
by much more (or less) than a poorly rated landing. Meanwhile, the potential
hazards for biathletes on skis toting rifles are simply too painful to imagine.
The AANR remains
tireless. The other week, one of its releases got behind (as it were) Spirit
Airlines’ implementation of a fee for carry-on baggage. This time, Schuttauf
advised “‘To avoid added baggage stress as you embark upon a vacation, whose
purpose is to de-stress and rejuvenate you, plan a Nakation – a vacation to a
nudist resort! All you’ll need for the week (sunscreen, cap, sunglasses, shoes
and toiletries) can fit in a small carry on that will fit under the seat,
avoiding even carry on bag fees.”
The release went on to reveal that
“The American Association of Nude Recreation has over 250 member clubs, resorts,
campgrounds and RV parks from which to choose for your Nakation, all found at www.aanr.com.” I will indeed check out their
locations, so I can scrupulously avoid them in my vacation planning. The perils
of nude beaches have already been brutally chronicled in this blog.
Schuttauf added, “‘If more air
travelers take a stand and a Nakation in 2010, it could send a message to the
airlines using checked and unchecked baggage fees as a way to charge the
vacationing masses more money in this tight economy.’”
I think we can safely assume that
Schuttauf also believes the only way for economists to determine the exact
degree of tightness of the economy is, yes, by taking their clothes off.
All right, already, Mr. Schuttauf.
Will you and your fellow buck-naked snake oil salesmen back off if I agree to
write my blog, from this moment on, wearing only a smile? Done.
Gentle reader, you see what I do for
you? Please return the favour by never appearing au naturel at any beach. I promise I will do the same.
Thank-you, and you’re welcome.