We Named Them All: Stories
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Michelle Brafman
Michelle Brafman is a Washington, DC-based writer, teacher, and writing coach. She has received numerous awards for her fiction, including a Special Mention in the Pushcart Prize Anthology. Her work has appeared in Slate, Tablet, the Minnesota Review, Fifth Wednesday Journal, and numerous other publications. She also contributes to the Lilith blog and teaches fiction writing at the Johns Hopkins University MA in Writing Program. Her new novel, Washing the Dead, will be published by Prospect Park Books in June of 2015.
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We Named Them All - Michelle Brafman
Sylvia’s Spoon
I steal a sterling silver baby spoon from my great-aunt Sylvia while her body, barely cold, rests under a blanket of disheveled earth at the Beth Shalom Cemetery. I do it in her kitchen, on impulse, while I’m looking for a teaspoon to stir my chamomile, right before my family begins reciting the mourner’s Kaddishin my aunt’s living room. Yisgadal ve yiskadash shema rabah, amen.
My mother, loud and tone-deaf, can’t even finish the prayer, she’s so weepy. We all are. She enters the kitchen to empty a handful of used Kleenex into the trash, and I slide the spoon further into my pocket. I run my fingers around the tiny bowl and up along the skinny handle to the tip, which is inscribed with the Hebrew letter hey. My name, Hannah Solonsky, begins with a hey; this piece of flatware is my destiny. Besides, finders keepers.
I imagine that this spoon has survived pogroms and a long passage to Ellis Island, and I want to siphon its fortitude for my baby. I’m 14 weeks pregnant, safely past the first trimester, my new record for not miscarrying. Every morning I pray from The Jewish Women’s Guide to Fertility, a book I would have snickered at two years ago. I suffer the indignity of progesterone suppositories—the added hormones make me throw up in my office trash can—and I avoid foods I ate and clothes I wore while unsuccessfully carrying babies number one, two, and three. I take pregnancy yoga classes to manage the stress from keeping all the things I can’t do this time around straight.
My husband, Danny, can’t win. If he’s enthusiastic about the baby, I tell him not to jinx things. If he’s cautious, I interrogate him about his true gut
on this pregnancy. My parents are no help; my mother worries so much that I end up comforting her. As for my father, he changes the subject, then e-mails me the cell phone numbers of old med school buddies who specialize in fertility problems. Most of my friends are reveling in their fecundity. I cling to this spoon and the hope that my dead aunt is taking care of my growing baby somewhere out there in the ether.
On the flight home from the funeral, I watch the Milwaukee homes, adorned with pink flamingos and