Fashion Advice, Lone Star Style

I've been meaning to blog about this for a while, and keep getting distracted. I'm still distracted, and I've decided that it's a permanent situation that I'll just have to get used to.

Anyway, a few weeks ago, Scott over at The Fat Guy provided us with some valuable Texas Fashion Tips. There was almost nothing I would take exception to, primarily because I'm the last guy you'd ever want to consult in matters sartorial. (As I've written before, I keep my clothes organized thusly: the casual t-shirts here, and the dressy t-shirts there).

But he did write one thing that perhaps reflects the invisible-but-real line separating West Texas from the rest of the civilized world (that being non-West Texas, of course), and that is the rules for the donning of el sombrero negro, or the Black Hat.

Scott scribes thusly:

Remember though -- black hats are not to be worn until after Christmas, and then only if you've got to do field work and you need that black to soak up some rays and keep your head warm.

Well, that rule may work for the good folk up around Big D, and perhaps even for the denizens of Foat Wuth, but no such rule exists in the dustier, more deserty parts of the state. In fact, black hats are de rigeur year 'round round these parts, and a fella won't be judged by the shade of his Stetson.

For proof, I give you my brother, a honest-to-gosh cowboy who also happens to be a darn fine western artist, when he sets aside the time for it. The well-worn manly headwear that you see in the first photo is the only way you'll ever see him in public. (I would say that he showers in it, but that's obviously not true, as the photo will attest.) To his credit, he does have a formal version, reserved for weddings, funerals, and livestock auctions.

So, the next time you get some fashion advice from a Texan (and you really oughta be seeking it out regularly), you might want to know which side of Tarrant County he's referring to. It could make all the difference in the world.

Comments

I still marvel at folks who can wear a felt hat year round, much less a black felt. I wear my gray and tan felts only when the temps are below 60. Otherwise, I look like a cartoon sweaty guy, with buckets just rolling down my face. Now I will wear my black felt when I'm outside in the winter cuz it keeps the noggin cozy.

But then I am truly all hat and no cattle, sadly. I was just looking through the livestock classifieds at lunch today and wishing I had just a teeny bit more money.

Posted by: Scott Chaffin at November 11, 2003 04:55 PM

At least you wear a hat; I look too silly in 'em, so I'm strictly a ballcap kind of guy.

As far as wishing you were in the cattle bidness? I pegged you as someone having a tad more sense than that. Good gosh, man. Why don't you just liquidate the family estate, convert it into $1 bills, and light a bonfire. At least you'd get a little heat out of the act.

Posted by: Eric at November 11, 2003 05:40 PM

No man looks silly in a cowboy hat, sir.

Viz the cattle business -- I don't want a humongous herd, just 20-30 boutique cattle...something to breed for show, and to sell (slaughtered & packaged) to the yupsters. Like those Kobi cattle or Nolan Ryan beef. Buck's Brazos Lowland Briskets...that kind of thing.

Posted by: Scott Chaffin at November 12, 2003 10:03 AM

Your brother is a very good artist.

Posted by: Julie Neidlinger at November 12, 2003 12:15 PM

Ah, Scott...vertical integration...yes, a good plan. That's the only way to make the cattle bidness work. Cut out the middleman wherever possible. Put me down for a few briskets!

And, trust me, this man looks silly in a cowboy hat. Maybe I just haven't yet found the right crease.

Posted by: Eric at November 12, 2003 12:28 PM

Julie, I take that as high praise coming from an accomplished artist like yourself. My brother really did get all the talent in the family (plus, he's got an amazing gift for being able to visualize a structure or a machine, then build it from scratch. He's sort of a cowboy version of McGyver.). I wish he had more time to devote to his painting.

Posted by: Eric at November 12, 2003 12:31 PM
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