June 11, 2008...10:41 pm

Her Name Was Emma and She Leaned on a Tree

Jump to Comments

Do you ever have a name that you associate with a particular time and place? For me, the name is Emma. I’ve never actually been friends with anyone named Emma but whenever I hear the name I picture myself on a roadway median shouting as loud as I can.

You see, when I was a kid my mother had friends who liked to party. They partied so much that sometimes regular parties weren’t enough and they had to branch out to what the called road parties. A road party was when they would set up chairs on the grassy median in the center of a local road and drink beer until the cops broke it up. In addition they would yell at passing motorists and grill burgers. It sounds silly but it was exciting at the time. In addition to the chairs, coolers full of beer and grills there were props. The props included a flag, several road signs and for some reason, one of the rear doors of an old ambulance. Once upon a time the ambulance door had a partner and together they spelled out EMERGENCY in bold letters but by the time the road parties took place one of the door was gone and only EMER remained. For reasons never explained to me the road party attendees would frequently point to the door and yell out EMER! which soon got bastardized into EMMA! I was not yet able to drink beer during road parties (that would take another two years) but I could and would keep an eye out for cops and yell EMMA ‘till my hearts content. It’s safe to say I grew up differently than you did.

To this day I can’t hear the name Emma without wanting to point and yell out their name.

9 Comments


Leave a Reply