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(Excerpt from the The Red Hat Society
Official Web Site)
While visiting a friend in Tucson several years ago,
Sue Ellen impulsively bought a bright red fedora at a thrift shop, for no
other reason than that it was cheap and, she thought, quite dashing. A year
or two later she read the poem "Warning" by Jenny Joseph, which depicts an
older woman in purple clothing with a red hat. Sue Ellen felt an immediate
kinship with Ms. Joseph. She decided that her birthday gift to her dear
friend, Linda Murphy, would be a vintage red hat and a copy of the poem. She
has always enjoyed whimsical decorating ideas, so she thought the hat would
look nice hanging on a hook next to the framed poem. Linda got so much
enjoyment out of the hat and the poem that Sue Ellen gave the same gift to
another friend, then another, then another.
One day it occurred to these friends that they were becoming a sort of "Red
Hat Society" and that perhaps they should go out to tea... in full regalia.
They decided they would find purple dresses which didn't go with their red
hats to complete the poem's image.
The tea was a smashing success.
Soon, each of them thought of another woman or two she wanted to include,
and they bought more red hats. Their group swelled to 18, and they began to
encourage other interested people to start their own chapters (18 women
don't fit well around a tea table). One of their members passed along the
idea to a friend of hers in Florida, and their first "sibling" group was
born.
Sue Ellen's fondest hope is that these societies will proliferate far and
wide. We have now held three successful Red Hat Society conventions — entire
hotels filled with women of a certain age wearing red hats and purple
outfits! Could world domination be far behind?
"The Red Hat Society began as a
result of a few women deciding to greet middle age with verve, humor and
elan. We believe silliness is the comedy relief of life, and since we are
all in it together, we might as well join red-gloved hands and go for the
gusto together. Underneath the frivolity, we share a bond of affection,
forged by common life experiences and a genuine enthusiasm for wherever life
takes us next." - Sue Ellen Cooper, Queen Mother
 
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