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      March 24, 2021Spoon-Rest MammiesSkye Jackson

      SPOON-REST MAMMIES

      i.
       
      on tuesday at work
      my manager, a brown latina
      married to a black man
      approaches me
       
      with a smile she sets
      something down
      in front of me
      and asks
      what do you think
      about these?
       
      i look down
      at a porcelain spoon-rest
      shaped into the swollen
      figure of a mammy:
       
      her lips exaggerated
      & face dark
      like the bark of a dead tree
       
      the dress painted jemima red
      with a white apron
      tied chain-taut
      around her waist
       
      my heart races in its cage
      after a second i say
      we shouldn’t sell these
      they are offensive
       
      my manager purses her lips
      sighs and says
      but they sell, my dear skye
      people buy them
       
       
      ii.
       
      at the end of my shift
      a latina woman
      with frizzy bleached blonde
      hair stands in front of me
      she says
      i’m from california
      just buying these for my kids
      as a joke
       
      they’re gonna be so mad
      she says
      they’re gonna be so mad
      i bought these
       
      she hands me
      two of the mammy spoon-rests
      says
      make sure you wrap them up good
      i’d hate
      for them to break
      on the flight back home
       
      so i protect them
      in paper and bubble-wrap
      carefully place each one
      in a plastic bag
      you know, the lady says
      your store shouldn’t carry these
       
      i hand her the bag
      smile and say
      but they sell
       
       
      iii.
       
      three weeks later
      my manager
      hands me a cardboard box
       
      i open it
      to all the spoon-rest mammies
      gathered together
       
      they all smile up at me
      from the guts of the box
       
      my manager says
      i tried to donate them to goodwill
      but the guy accepting donations said:
      i won’t sell these
       
      but if you want
      i can throw them
      in the dumpster out back
       
      i’d be happy
      to do that

       

      Skye Jackson was the guest on Rattlecast #73! Watch it here

      from #70 - Winter 2020

      Skye Jackson

      “One spring afternoon, not too long ago, I was in the business of selling Black bodies. These bodies, porcelain spoon-rest mammies, are ugly remnants of our nation’s antebellum past. As a Black woman working in a tourist gift shop in the French Quarter of New Orleans, I often thought long and hard about the things we must sometimes do in order to survive in a racist and capitalistic society. This poem depicts my revulsion at my own participation in this twisted system—so insidious that it often demands we sell our very selves in order to survive it.”