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Cigarette Sweater
“Raleigh, I have heard of many: who turned their gold into smoke, but until now I have never
known of anyone who could turn smoke into gold.” - Queen Elizabeth, How Sir Walter Raleigh Outwitted
Queen Elizabeth by Computing the Weight I of His Pipe Smoke
I have always loved the color red. I'm not really sure why, maybe because it just
felt so powerful or maybe because it was the color of love. One red thing that I love is
my parents Marlboro sweater. A bright red Marlboro sweater with the brand name
stitched on the arm. It had rips on the stitches on the sleeve and at the bottom of the
sweater. It was so big on me but I loved wearing it because it always made me feel so
cool and comfortable. I took this sweater from my parents when I was younger and I
have never let go of it since. I remember when I first saw the sweater, I was so excited
to keep it just like my mom told me “You were just looking in the closet by the doorway
and you found it and took it right away. You seemed to really like it so we let you have it.
You never let go of it even till this day”. (Chantra Kaewdee, Personal Interview) When I
look at this sweater now, I see my parents having a smoke in the morning and drinking
the morning just like Otis Redding sings about in “Cigarettes and Coffee.” “It's early in
the morning about a quarter 'till three, I'm sittin' here talkin' with my baby, over
cigarettes and coffee, yeah” (Otis Redding) There was never a morning that she
missed her routine. My mom always woke up early so the smell of her Folgers instant
morning coffee would fill the house before she would light up a cigarette. I remember I
used to always go to the kitchen first after getting ready in the morning to greet my mom
but she was always outside with her cup of coffee. I have always loved standing outside
with my parents even when they were smoking, albeit it's bad for my health.They always
said “ It wakes me up and I’m addicted to it”. (Father) I mean I couldn’t blame them
because that's just the way they grew up but they always looked cool while doing it.
I recently moved away from my parents and away from my home. I don’t get to
see their faces every day but I do get to visit them maybe once or twice a month.
Growing up in an immigrant family, my family values are much different than others. My
parents are exactly old school and strict nor are they too “American”, they are in
between the mixing pot of Thai and American. My family is full of smokers and my
parents smoke Marlboro cigarettes only so having the sweater is like having my parents
with me at all times. I can see their faces and smell cigarettes everytime I look at the
smell as said in this article by Colleen Walsh. She explains that smells is the only fully
developed sense a fetus has in the womb, and is the one that is the most developed in
a child until 10 when their sight becomes better. She also explains that smell and
emotion are stored as one memory so your childhood is when you decide the smells
you will and will not like for the rest of your life. When I look at the sweater, I picture my
parents in front of my house, having a smoke and telling me how their day went at work.
Everyone loved to go to the front of the house near our garage to smoke, it was the
hangout spot. Every day after work my parents would stop at the front door, have a
smoke, and relax just before they go inside to say hi. Sometimes when I would hear
their car coming into the driveway, I would meet them at the front door and ask them
about their day. “Go away Brenda, you're standing too close to the smoke” they would
always tell me but since I grew up around the smoke, I kind of got used to it.
I was never super close to my parents until recently around high school. For
some reason in my family, a lot of the kids aren't super close to their parents but
thankfully that wasn’t the case with me. However I didn't start out being close to them.
My parents were never super affectionate or clingy to me but when I moved away, that
side that I thought didn't exist seemed to surface greatly. So by having the sweater with
me in college, I felt even closer to them. The sweater was a constant reminder of how
much we loved each other. Moving away to college was a freeing yet sad experience for
me. It made me sad to leave my family behind but it was also freeing because I would
home I still chose to bring the Marlboro sweater even though I never wear it anymore. I
like having it with me as a souvenir and reminder of who my parents are and where I
come from. I remember I wore it one time to a family friend's party and my cousin
thought my sweater was so cool. He’s the type of skater boy who thrifts and smokes
weed for fun. He actually went thrifting earlier that day and found some vintage
Marlboro stuff as well but he seemed to like my sweater even more. He even asked if
he could borrow it and of course, I said no so he said “ I’m going to go thrifting again just
so I can get the same jacket. It’s so cool and vintage, it must be nice.” (Boeing
Srisamutngam) I was amazed at how much he liked it and I just felt so proud that
something this cool came from my parents. This vintage item that everyone seems to
Smoking cigarettes was a big part of the boomers generation from what I have
experienced. They start young and continue until they are old because it's an old habit
they cannot get rid of. My parents started since their late teens and I haven't been able
to make them quit. All kids who have parents that smoke want them to stop. I would
also like my parents to stop because of the damage to their bodies however I also
understand that it is just who they are and they can’t change that therefore smoking is a
part of them. Smoke and cigarettes is what the sweater is inspired off of and it is
essentially a part of them that I know carry with me. No matter how old The sweater is
and no matter that I hardly wear it, I will always have it with me. As I grow older, I begin
to appreciate my parents more and begin to love every little thing that reminds me of
them. I am thankful for the smoking, and thankful for the Marlboro because without them
the sweater wouldn’t be here and I wouldn’t have taken it. (1255 words)
Works Cited
Redding, Otis. “Cigarettes and Coffee.” The Soul Album, Atco Records, 1966.
Walsh, Colleen. “How Scent, Emotion, and Memory Are Intertwined - and Exploited.”
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