It
is quite possible that I have mentioned this before. Many things get mentioned
in these pages over time. Perhaps a little reprise before heading off into
newer pastures.
An
awful lot of years ago, when I was just a small person (known in polite circles
as a child), we used to take a bath every week whether we needed it or not. It
was the custom, a tradition of the times.
Nowadays,
of course, we have shower units in the house and so a daily—or even a twice
daily, shower bath is the order of the day.
When
it came to the daily wash or the weekly soak in the tub we would lave ourselves
industrially with perfumed soap.
Perfumed.
Yes. We had ‘Wright’s Coal Tar’ soap and ‘Pears’ soap—that was the one you
could almost see through. Smelt good.
After
using either of these you would emerge from the toilette fresh as a daisy and smelling
good. Well, clean, perhaps, if not actually ‘good’!
The
alternatives were limited. We had ‘Ocean Spray’ scent, or some sort of conifer
based perfumed soap like ‘Pine Forest’ that smelt vaguely like the resin from a
fir tree. Some expensive soaps were scented with camphor wood or a similarly
exotic product.
Our
‘cheap’ ones were ‘Rose’ or ‘Devon Violets’; slightly up-market would be
‘Lavender’ or ‘Musk’.
Gentleman’s
scents were not readily identifiable as anything specific but we would all wash
in flowers or pine trees of some sort.
Today
I had a shower. Not remarkable, really, except that I cleansed myself with
‘Honey and Goat’s Milk’. I could have had one of sundry fruits like ‘Apple’, ‘Strawberry’,
‘Melon’ in which case I should have been delayed in my ablutions because my
brain would almost certainly have been mired in a decision making process—wash
with it or eat it?
When
did we move from cleaning ourselves with flowers, trees and ocean scents to
using food?
At
what point did the soap makers decide that we needed to lather ourselves in
cider?
At
what point does it stop? Are we heading for ‘Fruit Cocktail’ shampoos or,
perhaps, a medley of ‘Raspberry, Strawberry and Peach Yoghurt’ shower gel?
Yes,
‘Peach’. Mine ran out the other day I am deliriously excited to inform you.
My
point is, what is next? Where do we go in the future for yet greater excitement
in the bathroom?
I
hesitate to mention ‘Dogs**t Aftershave’ lest some manufacturer reads this and
cries, “Eureka! The wave of the future!” taking me at my word in the process.
But,
seriously, where next?
The
thought that occurs to me is that with the gradual depletion of our stocks of
hydrocarbons, diesel fuel may become the new ‘Chanel No.5’.
We
could lather ourselves with the “Refreshing Aroma of ‘Lead Free Gasoline’!” Our
shampoo might be redolent with that good old-fashioned scent of ‘Brent Crude—a
light way to start your day.’
Tar.
We did have ‘Wright’s Coal Tar’ soap. That could make a comeback. Perhaps there
might be a delicate miasma of naphtha wafting around our bathrooms when oil out-prices gold on the Stock Exchanges floors.
My
son thinks that shampooing in ‘Fruits of the Forest Aroma Therapy’ is normal,
what will he think in the future? As I do? That not all changes are for the
best?
We
sci-fi writers tend not to think too much about the personal habits of our
characters but what if we did? Perhaps we should think more about personal
hygiene in the future and the scents that surround our heroes and villains.
I
wonder what the ‘Hulk’ smells like?