Snuggly not too uggly ugg ‘stryne boots

Whittier wrote,

She comes in colors

She comes in colors

The foot is yours; where’er it falls,

It treads your well-wrought leather,
On earthen floor, in marble halls,
On carpet, or on heather.
Still there the sweetest charm is found
Of matron grace or vestal’s,
As Hebe’s foot bore nectar round
Among the old celestials.

Rap, rap!–your stout and bluff brogan,
With footsteps slow and weary,
May wander where the sky’s blue span
Shuts down upon the prairie.
On Beauty’s foot your slippers glance,
By Saratoga’s fountains,
Or twinkle down the summer dance
Beneath the Crystal Mountains!

In Whittier’s day the the word “ugh” (or “ugg” or even “ug”) was simply a grunt, generally signifying laconic approbation.  Some say the word as applied to boots originated with Australian surfers in the late sixties or early seventies.  Others claim that the boot has been common in the outback for more than a century. None will question the use of “ugg” to describe a fleece lined sheepskin boot manufactured in Australia. There have been nasty legal battles fought by the marketeers of Decker’s Ugg Footwear against the manufacturers of ugg style boots everywhere.

I thought “Uggs” were a particular brand of Australian boot favored by co-eds, a boot perhaps to be worn with tight pegged pants, preferably levis–not Donna Karan parachute pants–a boot for bare legs dropping out of a kicky little dress that maybe skims the knee, a brand of boot as practical as it is pretty.

As it happens, “Ugg” is generic. There are a lot of boot makers with uggs to offer, notwithstanding Decker’s efforts to register the name as a trademark and prevent others from using it. So how do you sort the good uggs from the bad uggs?  There’s a Clint Eastwood spaghetti western about that, I think.

Sadly, now that Carrie Bradshaw is deep into re-runs, it is only the Manolo who informs me regarding the fashions of the feminine pedal extremities. And Manolo does not like the Uggs. They are too comfortable to please the Manolo. They are perhaps not fetishistic enough. They are simple in design, practical, affordable and attractive. Manolo likes the gaudy and the extravagant footwear. Uggs are anything but gaudy and extravagant.

Manolo does not like the uggs, but the ladies do. (And actually so do the gents. What’s not to like about a comfortable boot that keeps the foot cool in hot weather and warm when it’s cold)?

Once, the Manolo, he saw the aging minx the Shannon Doherty coming out of the Malibu Country Market, and she had on the Uggs and the miniskirt of the denim.

Perhaps she saw the Manolo frowning at the ugliness of her feetwear, for she scowled at the Manolo as if to say “you are the insect who is not worthy to gaze upon the shoes of the Shannon Doherty.”

Wikipedia says, “While in the boot, the sockless foot is in full contact with the sheepskin lining, thereby maximizing the insulative properties of the boot. The mid-calf shaft, while not encasing the entire lower foot in wool, further enhances the thermal qualities of the boot by encasing the ankle and lower portion of the leg. The wide, rounded toebox, wide shaft, and wide heelbox with a heel-less sole enhance comfort by providing a non-constricting space for the foot.”

Comfy, isn’t it? And oddly stirring, a bow to the erotic qualities of the fresh pedicure, polished toenails concealed in warm comfort. The Manolo probably doesn’t get that, but maybe he should take a closer look.

2 thoughts on “Snuggly not too uggly ugg ‘stryne boots

  1. It’s that time of year when the muck boots come out of the tack room and onto the front porch (next to the window where MissAndventure (the naughty chicken)) stands
    watching me through the window as I type.

    Though there are many hiking boots on the market, there are few really appropriate to a farm. The big trouble with most of them, is the cloth or gortex padded insides which
    catch every prickly piece of hay that falls from the bales while feeding the cows. Once securely caught between the threads, these nasty spikes are near impossible to
    remove. I finally found a pair of Carolina work boots that are leather, not cloth lined. You know them probably as “clod hoppers”. They have wide soles that help avoid ankle
    twists while trodding across a new plowed field of clods.

    But in the winter, it’s those Wellies for wading in mud and poo. Trouble is that they are really cold. I’ve thought about shearling liners (like your UUGS), but again, shearling is a hay magnet. It’s a problem. Husband uses gaiters to enclose
    the tops of his boots, but I want something I can quickly slip in and out of as I’m in and out of the house a dozen times a day. So, if you ever come across a warm boot liner that’s not a hay magnet, let me know.

    Love the Whittier poem.

  2. You can warm those Wellies right up with felt in-soles and wool socks. I live in the land of heavy winter boots that have to protect you from weather that includes deep snow and temps of 40 below zero–well, twenty below in these days of global warming. Sorels have been my favorite for extreme weather, but for the clod hopper experience I always liked Red Wings. Alas, for the last several years my favorite purveyor of clumsy boots, Farm and Fleet, has sourced all their boots from China. Neither the Chinese Red Wings nor the Chinese Sorels are yet up to the quality of the days when they were made in Minnesota and Canada respectively. My complaint with the last couple of pairs from off-shore is that the closures never worked. And the pricing has gotten outlandish too.

    My next pair of boots will likely be American made by Weinbrenner, a good Wisconsin shoe maker. For you I’d recommend the Hellfire Haz Mat boots. They’re fourteen inch high pull-ons. They also make a Wellington if the Haz Mat look is too garish for the livestock.

    See their complete line here:
    http://www.weinbrennerusa.com/aboutUs.cfm

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