Let\u2019s not beat around the bush: I\u2019d make a terrible nudist.<\/p>\n
First of all, no belt loops. What am I supposed do with my thumbs? And where do I clip my Leatherman? Man, I\u2019d feel naked without it.<\/p>\n
Then, of course, there\u2019s my \u201cdad bod,\u201d which is actually more like two dad bods glopped onto one dad skeleton. Although, have you ever been to an actual nude beach? It\u2019s not exactly a \u201cPlaygirl\u201d photo shoot.<\/p>\n
But really, the main thing keeping my clothes on (aside from not wanting to get arrested) is this: I\u2019m extraordinarily pale; I mean, I make Ron Howard look like Antonio Banderas.<\/p>\n
As the gingeriest of gingers, I can\u2019t ever allow the sun to shine where-the-sun-don\u2019t-shine. You know how at the end of \u201cGremlins\u201d the cute furry gremlin kills the mutant monster gremlin by opening the shade and melting him? That\u2019s what happens when you expose me to direct sunlight, too.<\/p>\n
To put it yet another way: your day at the beach is my worst nightmare. In fact, May through September, spending more than 15 minutes in pretty much any outdoor setting requires as much protective clothing as I can tolerate, including one of those ridiculous floppy bucket hats, which makes me look like a reject from \u201cFat Albert.\u201d That\u2019s on top of the SPF 60, with which I slather myself as liberally as mayonnaise on French fries (hence, the double-dad bod).<\/p>\n
But not in Juneau.<\/p>\n
Ah, beautiful sunless Juneau, a location depicted by the \u201cTwilight\u201d series as housing a whole vampire clan (fittingly enough, a \u201cvegetarian\u201d vampire clan). Turns out, it proves an ideal home for the ultra-pale, too \u2014 or, as we prefer to call ourselves, Alabaster-Americans.<\/p>\n
Ever since I moved here nine years ago, I\u2019ve hardly worried about sunburn at all. Not only do we average something like 320 cloudy days a year. Even when it\u2019s \u201csunny,\u201d this is Juneau; you\u2019re never very far from shade.<\/p>\n
In fact, that\u2019s a big reason I stayed, despite all the vampires. Just the savings on aloe-vera gel alone\u2026<\/p>\n
Don\u2019t get me wrong. I dig sunshine. It\u2019s the Earth\u2019s primary source of energy (mine is Kirkland Signature Dark Chocolate Covered Almonds with Turbinado Sugar & Sea Salt). And I certainly appreciate a break from wearing Xtra Tuffs, unless I\u2019m going to a wedding and I need to dress up.<\/p>\n
Plus, there\u2019s so precious little here in the world\u2019s largest boreal rain forest, you can\u2019t help but prize the sun. Like decent avocados, you take as much as you can get, whenever you can get it (and then gorge yourself sick on guacamole before it all starts to rot).<\/p>\n
As such, I welcome the lengthening days and intensifying rays of early Southeastern Alaskan summer, even though my children now suddenly wake up two hours earlier and go to bed two hours later, thereby effectively limiting any child-free time for me and my wife to brushing our teeth and passing out on separate couches watching \u201cForensic Files.\u201d Just as well. We don\u2019t want any more kids anyway.<\/p>\n
Plus, there\u2019s nothing like increased daylight to make you feel like you want to do things. And sometimes, all you really need is to feel like you want to do things, instead of actually doing those things, just to confirm you haven\u2019t lost all your motivation.<\/p>\n
And, of course, more sunshine means lower electric bills \u2014 although, it also means increased expenditure on beer and ice cream, so they kind of offset.<\/p>\n
Friends and family in the Lower 48 often ask me about the light\/dark thing (also the time difference\u2014how hard is the concept of the Alaska Time Zone?).<\/p>\n
I tell them this: up here, daylight is something to track the steady, daily progress of, like baseball statistics or the accumulation of dishes in the drying rack before someone finally ends the passive-aggressive domestic stand-off and puts them back in the cabinet.<\/p>\n
Then I tell them it\u2019s way easier to light darkness than it is to darken lightness. In fact, I still haven\u2019t found a curtain that fully lives up to its \u201cblack-out\u201d promises. Maybe 5\/8-inch plywood?<\/p>\n
Then \u2014 right before explaining, yet again, how you take California time and subtract an hour \u2014 I mention how everyone in Alaska is clinically Vitamin D deficient. This explains why every little kid around here rips off all their clothes any time the clouds part out even for a minute, even if the thermometer barely tops 55.<\/p>\n
Speaking of which, on second thought, maybe I will risk a little naked sunbathing, after all\u2014just a few minutes, right on the deck. I better notify the neighbors first; I\u2019d hate to get animal control up here checking on reports of a wild orangutan loose in the area.<\/p>\n
Although, what\u2019s the worst that can happen? They shoot me with a tranquilizer gun? Whatever, I\u2019m not driving anywhere.<\/p>\n
\u2022 Geoff Kirsch is a Juneau-based writer and humorist. \u201cSlack Tide\u201d appears every second and fourth Sunday in Neighbors.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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