'Tarts' bare all for charity
Fun group of over-50 women doff their
outlandish outfits for calendar
JOHANNA WEIDNER
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| MATHEW McCARTHY, RECORD STAFF |
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Raspberry Tarts (left to right) Diane Worgan,
Jill Dill, Sheku (Janice) Bjarnason, Karis
Burkowski and Pat Haney pose at Burkowski's
Waterloo home. The women, members of the Red Hat
Society, plan a calendar to raise money for Hope
Spring, a support group for cancer
patients. | |
WATERLOO REGION (Jan 19, 2004)
Good friends see each other's best and worst sides, but
they don't usually glimpse every side.
Every bulge and every wrinkle.
Baring it all is just part of the regular outlandish fun
for a group of local women who call themselves the Raspberry
Tarts.
The only requirements for membership in the club is a woman
must be at least 50 and attend all functions in full Raspberry
Tarts regalia, including a red hat and purple outfit.
Fun is the group's only mandate, and the Raspberry Tarts
definitely exposed their fun sides -- and everything else --
as they stripped down to pose for a 2005 charity calendar.
In the photos, red hats are the only items worn or used to
cover the women's private areas.
"It's showing the world your life doesn't end when you're
50," said Karis Burkowski, who is 54 and a proud Raspberry
Tart. "There's a lot of fun still to be had."
Proceeds from the calendar will go to HopeSpring Cancer
Support Centre, a non-profit organization that helps people
living with cancer.
The women needed little prodding to shed their purple
garments. "People stripped off quite happily," said Pat Haney,
62, of Kitchener.
A hot summer day and feast of delicacies actually sparked
the first nude photograph during a pool party in Burkowski's
secluded Waterloo backyard two years ago.
The women, covered only by bath towels, formed an impromptu
chorus line.
Next, they slipped into the pool wearing only their hats,
then perched on the pool's edge, exposing their bare bottoms.
Snapping a photo of the liberating moment was
irresistible.
"We just had fun," Burkowski said.
The Raspberry Tarts enlisted Kitchener photographer Judi
Douglas, a woman Burkowski said was crazy enough to fit into
the group.
As a junior with conditional membership, Douglas must wear
a pink hat and lavender attire until reaching "the
birthday."
That's a requirement the Raspberry Tarts lightheartedly
enforce as a chapter of the Red Hat Society, a worldwide
community of fun 50-something women.
The society began in the late 1990s when Sue Ellen Cooper
of Fullerton, Calif., gave a friend a red hat and framed copy
of Jenny Joseph's poem, Warning, for her 50th birthday. The
poem opens, "When I am an old woman I shall wear purple/With a
red hat which doesn't go and doesn't suit me."
Joseph promises later in the poem to "make up for the
sobriety of my youth."
Outrageous and unfettered are a must for the women's hats
-- and their behaviour.
Sheku, also known as Janice Bjarnason in her Kitchener
neighbourhood, started the club two years ago, assuming the
role of Queen Mother of the Raspberry Tarts. (Bjarnason's
first name is unknown to many of the Tarts, who deferentially
call her Sheku.)
The group of 22 women meet monthly for high tea or to go on
fun romps, such as a limousine ride to Toronto to shop at a
store that stocks lavish hats.
However, a red hatter's first red hat should be
experienced, like the woman who'll wear it.
"All my life I've never ever fit in," said Bjarnason,
51.
But that was only until she served up the Raspberry Tarts,
enrolling friends as the first members.
"We dress up crazy and do these crazy things to find other
people who are as crazy as we are," Burkowski said.
They met throughout the year to shoot pictures for their
calendar, eagerly doffing all but their red hats, which add a
splash of colour to the black and white photographs.
"We've had so much fun doing this calendar," said Diane
Worgan of Ayr.
The calendar mirrors the hit movie Calendar Girls, a
British comedy based on a true story about members of a
Women's Institute in northern England who raised money for
cancer research by posing nude in a calendar, always without
exposing private parts.
Worgan's husband died of cancer, and all the women know
someone who's battled the disease.
The first shot for the Tarts calendar shows three women,
cross-legged with red hats demurely propped on their laps, in
the familiar pose of hear no evil, see no evil, speak no
evil.
"We got more and more comfortable," Haney said.
So comfortable, in fact, that they stripped and lay on
their bellies next to each other for a shot jokingly referred
to as the row of beached seals.
Naked, the women have also squeezed into huge flower pots,
mimicking the charming baby photographs by Anne Geddes.
They've posed on a bench reading a book, fishing in a stream
and riding an inflatable whale in a pool.
They already have more than enough photos, but they're
eager to shoot a couple of winter scenes and perhaps a
Halloween theme featuring the three witches from Macbeth,
exchanging black pointy hats for feathery red chapeaux.
"They're all a little risqué, but they're not nudie shots,"
Burkowski said.
"It has to show fun. It has to be the kind of picture that
makes you grin."
"What we want is that every time you look at it, you have a
chuckle," Worgan agreed.
They certainly chuckle during the photo sessions where,
Bjarnason said, the most common worry is not getting naked but
"Is this hat big enough?"
jweidner@therecord.com
HOW TO BUY IT
The Raspberry Tarts calendar, Fifty-Plus and Fabulous, goes
on sale at Words Worth Books in Waterloo, likely in the
fall.
Copies can be ordered now at http://www.raspberrytarts.com/
or by calling 749-1830.