Mother Muse
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Lorna Goodison
Lorna Goodison is an internationally recognized poet who has published eight books of poetry and two collections of short stories. In 1999 she received the Musgrave Gold Medal from Jamaica, and her work has been widely translated and anthologized in major collections of contemporary poetry. Born in Jamaica, Goodison now teaches at the University of Michigan. She divides her time between Ann Arbor and Toronto.
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Mother Muse - Lorna Goodison
NEW YEAR’S MORNING 1965
Out of the mesh mouth radio the news strains at dawn:
He’d killed her and surrendered to the Rockfort police.
Recall this: some said she was wild woman; fair game
for one straight blade to the heart.
You stayed in bed and wept. Common knowledge:
His light was inclined to combust into violence.
For his unburied birth caul shaded him, made the slide
stick and drive him to madhouse. Cramp and paralyze him.
Times he broke free, his horn work outshone Gabriel’s.
Alumnus of Alpha Boys School for the wayward, his mother
handed him over to Sister Mary Ignatius, nun more deserving
of a T.V. show than the high flying one of starched cornette;
she was a devotee of rhythm and blues, jazz, bebop
and all other worldly music. Athlete and able coach of cricket,
boxing, football, netball, and table tennis.
Sister Iggy, as deejay, played the speeches of Malcolm X
for young Black men she helped master musical instruments.
Hail Iggy’s students taking our own home-grown music
all over the known world! She loved Don like her own.
Thinned rosary beads petitioning for his peace;
and for Anita ‘Margarita’ Mahfouz second-generation
daughter of Lebanon, gorgeous Bohemian, Alpha woman,
blessed and cursed with nurse spirit; she, a fellow traveler
with worthy women devotees of Love without borders,
was billed most times as a rhumba dancer. Few discerned
how her steps retraced desert routes of camel trains.
One night you caught her act at the Ad Astra, but had no words
in those days to describe her.
The atoms in that smoky place on Windward Road stirred
sands storm that caused wine bibbers to weep into rum cups.
And all in these poems would have come under the influence
of Rastafari ‘The Earth Most Strangest (Wo)man’.
Thus spoke Ras Kumi.
And these words are offered in thanks to those who started flames
that consumed them as they blazed trails so we are now free to be:
musicians, dancers, thinkers, writers, artists, mystics.
THE NEAR NOONDAY DANCE OF SISTER IGGY
When Sister Ignatius performs her near noonday dance,
the swing skirts of her long habit polish her ankles.
‘Veni sancti spiritus’ she intones till paraclete
manifests, enfolds her in winged arms; they waltz.
Unseen yet ever near, sweet spirit turns in key holes,
pours concrete walls, limbos under barred windows.
She knows not how, but their lock-step kickstarts
alleluia, alleluias tumbling through breeze blocks.
Spirit inquires, ‘Dear Sister, how are our charges’
‘You mean our boys lost, abandoned, wayward?
Doing well. They carry the good news of our home
grown music to audiences all over the known world.
They have been found, give thanks, by music’s grace.
Our Alpha musicians are now musical ambassadors!’
Divine presence allows, ‘O Mary Ignatius, well done’,
air kisses her on the brow; she finds herself alone.
Sister Iggy clasps her hands. Sister Iggy bows her head.
The bell sounds for noon prayers; hers have been said.
SUGAR
Perfumed by sugar’s money musk, her newly refined
ancestors took upon themselves airs of mount plenty.
Aromatic sweet canes render bitter waters potable.
Cane’s cultivators—the millions of stolen Africans
counted by Massa as less-than; and the young Mary
was raised not to follow their ways or consider them
playmates. ‘For you and them are not companion’.
But the girl was alive and quick to her people’s music.
Shivered her feet to burru drums, sheltered wild notes
escaped from blackbird work gangs, marked converter
call to score new beats drummed into barrel staves
the one-drop way. She made moan to sorrow songs—
belly-band of what hard labour breaks. O the dig and
plant and weed and cut and juice and boil, blood and
toil required for brute cane to achieve sweet mouth,
out of which would come our music.
A ROSE FROM SAINT THERESE
O little Therese of the child Jesus, pick for me a rose