What is it with women's pocketbooks? Who decrees that their dimensions and style must change from year to year, season to season? And why do we care what "who" says anyway? Why do we slavishly follow "who's" dictates?
It's ridiculous.
A few years ago, fashion determined that our purses must be tiny--or, at the very least, small. The clutch was in. Practicality was out. Unless a woman's other accessory was a man with many pockets that could hold her necessities, she was limited to making do with a lipstick, one tissue, and a credit card. No cash. Not even a single bill. Because if she bought something that required change, she'd have no room for it. If she needed to carry reading glasses, she was out of luck.
Stainless Steel PendantToday, on the other hand, the clutch is out and the mini-suitcase is de rigueur ... bags so huge and heavy, even when empty, they should be on wheels ... bags with a myriad of gleaming brass buckles, studs, decorative chains, and enough inner and outer pockets to accommodate a cell phone, a Blackberry, a Palm Pilot, an address book (in case the Palm Pilot's batteries expire), a GPS system, a digital camera, a checkbook, a calculator, sunglasses, a memo pad, a pen, a toothbrush, dental floss, not one but several lipsticks, eye shadow, mascara, blush, powder, concealer, a pack of tissues, nail polish, a can of Mace, extra car and house keys, a book (hey, you have to have something to do while standing in those lines at the supermarket, bank, and post office), an iPod, hair brush, hair spray, mirror, hand lotion, a water bottle, a collapsible umbrella, your computer's external hard drive with your backup documents (can't leave it home where a fire could possibly destroy it, along with your computer), and of course a wallet bulging with a driver's license, cash, a dozen credit cards, ATM card, library card, medical insurance cards, auto club ID, recent pictures of your kids, baby pictures of your kids, pictures of your current husband/boyfriend/partner, pictures of all your exes--just for starters, plus a granola bar to give you the energy required to tote all that stuff.
Dimmable LED Bulb GB-G60-8WThe irony is that despite (or because of) the bags' multiple compartments designed to keep things organized, you can never remember where you put what. You end up unzipping, unsnapping, and unbuckling them all before you rind the item you need. Then, of course, there are the objects which have no designated compartments--things like that half a roll of Tums, a band aid, tea bag, coupons, pillbox, a crumpled grocery list ... all of which drift to Never Never Land--the bottom of the bag--where they are lost forever.
Another problem with those oversized purses is where do you keep them? Especially if you have the multiple purses fashion mandates--summer and winter bags in various colors to match your thirty pairs of shoes. You certainly can't tuck them into a dresser drawer. And forget the floor of your closet. All those shoes are there, remember? If the huge pocketbook trend continues, new homes will offer purse storage rooms, in addition to walk-in closets; and automobiles will have to add special overhead bins, like on airplanes, to stow our purses.
We used to get along without carrying all those so-called necessities with us wherever we went. Why can we no longer manage without them? We
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The larger the bag, the stronger the compulsion to fill every centimeter of space.
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