Building a Nest from the Bones of My People
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Motherhood, trauma, and familial history are woven together into a powerful collection from the award-winning author of What Became My Grieving Ceremony.
Beginning with a revelation of familial sexual abuse, Building a Nest from the Bones of My People charts the impact of this revelation on the speaker. From the pain of estrangement to navigating first-time motherhood in the midst of a family crisis, Morgan explores the complexities of generational and secondary abuse, intertwined as they are with the impacts of colonization.
Cara-Lyn Morgan
Cara-Lyn Morgan comes from both Indigenous (Métis) and Immigrant (Trinidadian) roots in the place known as Turtle Island and Canada. She was born in Oskana, known now as Regina, Saskatchewan, and lives, works, and gardens, in the traditional territories of the Anishinaabeg, Haudenosaunee, Huron-Wendat, and Mississaugas of the Credit peoples. Her debut collection of poetry What Became My Grieving Ceremony won the 2015 Fred Cogswell Award for Poetic Excellence. Her second collection Cartograph explores healing, cultural duality, and colonization. Find out more at www.cara-lynmorgan.com.
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Building a Nest from the Bones of My People - Cara-Lyn Morgan
Words, scattered
dustbowls on this wide
and acred place. Innocence,
pureté, famille,
foi. Every night, I pluck
red and black feathers
from my wings until
I am flightless
and cold.
I dreamed
I tongued the ridge
of my gums and found my teeth
had fallen out, nested in
layers of star thistle,
poplar fluff
at the base of the gravel pit
we played in as girls. I found and
flattened them
on the railway line, cast
along the tracks to be pocketed
like pennies.
I dreamed I shed my fingernails
to their nervy beds, and spread
each along the fallow
so wildflowers
might spring up, bloody.
Loose
flutter of memory drifting
a voice through phone
and tequila,
touching memory
touching
twenty years separate us
yet I remember
the ones we should not hug,
should never leave
with our children.
An uncle
gets drunk, tells
me he has known
both sides of this.
Later, calls me
an asshole.
I become the collector
of slurred and weeping
half-confessions,
fogged memories
touching memory
touching, denial.
They squat in
the back of my skull
I can’t remember
how to breathe
to sleep, to remember.
One by one: named.
One by one: silenced.
An aunt tells me
it’s something
that happens when you are a child
and you have to move on.
I am told
everyone should
just get over it. I am told
it’ll all work out.
The ruiners
breakers
of rules. unlinkers
a very old chain. My sisters and I
ask each other
what do you remember?
Lights at night.
Stairs creak.
A whisper?
Nothing.
We remember
nothing.
Tangled sweetgrass
I count 21 and snip close to the white
the hair of our Mother. I will braid
in groups of seven. Put tobacco
in the earth. My feet
have been planted in this prickled ground
far too long. I have ashed
my skin in it
like a heated cow. This male
thirst—folding
table, smoky