Letter to Elon on Friendship and Fly Swatters

April 14, 2025

I bought a flyswatter. You’ll see why.

Dear Elon –

I have friends who think I’m crazy to be writing to you. Some say “You should be more careful. You might end up in jail!” I mean, really! You would never lock up a law-aiding citizen just for exercising free speech, would you? I tell them that could never happen, and they go away muttering “she’s lost it.” Do you have friends who think you’re crazy? Or maybe the first question should be “Do you have friends?” I’ve never seen a photo of you with pals, just playing pickle ball, or sitting down around a bowl of kale chips and hummus, or taking a nature walk together through a botanical garden.

This week I focused my 5-things on friendships – old, new and potential. We need each other in these stressful times, but if we are putting all our energy into protests, letters to the editor, calls to congress, keeping up with the latest news, we can find ourselves isolated and exhausted, right? So here are my 5 things from last week, and I must say, I feel very refreshed and ready to resist with new zeal.

  1. I met with a group of mediator friends to compare notes on how to make peace when people are so divided and whether we should all hang up our mediator hats, and take to the streets. It was a great conversation. I think you would have been very interested in how passionate we were. Wish you could have been a fly on the wall.
  2. I bought a new fly swatter – oops, don’t get me wrong. This has no connection to your being a fly on the wall. Just an unfortunate juxtaposition. Fly season is here and I need to be prepared to smash those pesky little things that seem to be everywhere, buzzing nonsense and spreading evil germs.
  3. I met on zoom with a young woman that I am going to mentor in mediation. I have mentored many students and those looking to change careers and each conversation leaves me full of new ideas and optimism about the future of the profession. Mentoring is really a two-way proposition, don’t you agree? Even we so-called experts have much to learn, if we can just listen.
  4. I am not technically savvy, but I tried to tidy up my Facebook page and my 5-things-i-did group page. I have a lot of friends, some of them I actually know, and many of them are enjoying my letters and postcards to you. They send me photos of what they write you, so I know you are getting more and more mail from the 5-things movement, and that makes me so happy. I wonder where you are keeping them all, not in a circular file, I hope.
  5. I took a beautiful walk with my husband up a creek bed near our house. There were huge Ponderosas, fantastic rock formations, and a cloudless, bright blue sky. I always love to see the generations of trees – the old majestic ones high above the rest, the middle-aged ones coming on strong, the teenagers bursting with hope and energy, and the toddlers, sprouting needles, new and shiny.  We met others enjoying the day, some with walking sticks, some with kids, some with dogs, some with all three. We were all friends for that moment in time and space.

Excuse my poetic detour!  I know you want a short, concise report of the five things I did, but some weeks it’s more complicated, more human… and more important.

Next week, I’ll be back to business, I promise!

Have a nice day,

Lucy

And my companion postcard:

6 thoughts on “Letter to Elon on Friendship and Fly Swatters”

  1. Thanks, Lucy!
    Always a pleasure to read your words.
    We have to keep navigating these murky waters. Hope to talk to you soon!

  2. Hello Lucy, it’s impressive how you have continued to inform Elon about your productivity. I too feel I had a productive week even in retirement. Maybe that’s an oxymoron…? What I’d like to know is if Elon requires his wife to be productive–and I don’t mean by having more children. Even though he would definitely support that! I mean, does she dust the house, cook his dinner, vacuum the floor he walks on…things like that? Does anyone know?

    1. You ask such excellent questions! I have imagined his wives — are there 4 or so? — with small walk on parts in his life, conceiving and delivering the progeny that he can then wear on his shoulders as he goes about his business. To think of his coming home after a hard day at the offices (he demolishes), flopping in his easy chair in front of old Star Trek reruns, putting his feet up and shouting, “Hon, can you make me a martini?”… I just can’t see it. But maybe? What do you think?

    1. Les — two great gifts to my blog audience: the fly-shooter-bug-gun (just the name makes me want one NOW), and the suggestion that we create more nuanced words for friendship. Let’s work on some new words to define different degrees, qualities, styles. First thing popped into my mind was “fiendship” which defines my relationship with Elon. In fact, I might call him “my very best fiend”!

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