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826CHI Compendium Volume VI
826CHI Compendium Volume VI
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826CHI Compendium Volume VII contains some of our favorite pieces of student writing from across all of our programming from the past two years featuring a foreword by Jennifer Steele.


This anthology contains poems, memoirs, stories, and essays written by over 75 Chicago students ages 6-18. Together, the v

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Release dateOct 25, 2023
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    826CHI Compendium Volume VI - 826CHI

    The 826CHI Compendium V. 7

    The 826CHI Compendium V. 7

    The Students of 826CHI

    826CHI

    Contents

    The 826CHI Compendium V. 7

    www.826chi.org

    FOREWORD by Jennifer Steele

    Happy

    I Know I Exist

    Happy

    The light isn’t for me

    i tap my wrist & then touch the tips of my little fingers together before pulling them apart (or, acquisition of a heart)

    When I’m...

    The Worlds I Carry With Me

    Feelings

    My Own Personal Hairdresser

    …and meet the young lady who fell from a star

    Something I Always Wanted to Re-Do

    Quarantine is stressful

    Gold Coast

    Summer in My City

    World of Something

    The Gulf Between Me and the Rich Girls

    Down the Stairs

    Chicago is a Family

    Introspection

    What Home is to Me

    An Excerpt from the Poem that My School Censored

    Dear Tamir Rice,

    Dear Tamir Rice,

    Dear Tamir Rice,

    What’s it like to be a black girl during a pandemic, for those of you who aren’t…

    Growing Up

    One Night

    Beach Flags

    Shadowed Past, Brightened Future

    Memory Lane

    Sinner by Ric Wilson ft. Kweku Collins and Nick Kosma

    The House That is Always Cleaning

    Quarantine Depression

    Sad

    Bri, how’ve you been?

    Home is Not Always Happy

    Happy

    II. Sunlight

    Dear Mom,

    Dear Father,

    A Letter to You

    I’ll Meet You on the Hemlines

    Dear Weezer,

    The Willis Tower

    French Toast and Growing Up

    A Room of My Own

    Latine People and Lazy Writing: The Stereotype Epidemic

    Where Are My POC?

    Mental Strength

    Chicago Needs Me…

    Muslims in China

    After Six Plus Hours

    Eww, what's that on your head?

    Antagonist

    El Gran Cambio

    Fresh Air

    EVOLVE

    Goldilocks

    Female

    Return to Karuna City

    Mosh Pit Sisterhood

    Step Out of Them Voices

    The Bright Colors

    The Talk

    Retelling

    The Beauty of Chicago

    An Evening at my Dad’s House

    The Injury

    Arachno Home

    Life Outdoors

    Memoir of Experience in Chicago

    Playing Roblox with My Cousins

    Homecoming Chaos

    The Chicago Life

    Home is a Lot To Me

    Happy

    Summer Days

    My Love of Step Dance

    Determined

    Last Year

    My Home

    At Work

    A Letter to Green Day

    Nothing Short of Ethereal

    Home

    Acknowledgments

    About 826CHI

    About the Wicker Park Secret Agent Supply Co.

    Our Programs

    Our Staff

    The 826CHI Compendium V. 7



    Copyright © 2021 by 826CHI

    All rights reserved, including the right of reproduction in whole or in part of any form.


    This book is a work of nonfiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the authors’ personal experiences. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead, is entirely intentional and emerges from the minds of these authors as truthfully as memory allows.


    ISBN: 978-1-934750-42-1


    Cover art: Caroline Liu


    Director of Programs: Asia Calcagno

    Manager of Education: Natasha Mijares

    Publications Program Coordinator: Joshua Bohnsack

    Layout Designer: Fred Sasaki

    Flipbook Animation: Allison Catuira


    Proceeds from your purchase of this publication support 826CHI, a non-profit creative writing, tutoring, and publishing center.

    www.826chi.org

    The views expressed in this book are those of the authors and the authors’ imaginations. We support student publishing and are thrilled you picked up this book!


    First Edition, 826CHI 2021 //

    Printed in the United States by [McNaughton & Gunn]

    FOREWORD by Jennifer Steele

    Audre Lorde said: When I dare to be powerful, to use my strength in the service of my vision, it becomes less and less important whether I am afraid. To read Compendium VII is to be entirely consumed by the fearlessness and inhibited talent of 826CHI’s young writers, particularly as they have continued to be brave and bravely write their words into the world over the course of the pandemic. You will be surrounded by a symphony of young voices bursting with laughter, sorrow, happiness, whatevs-ness, fear, anger, and joy mostly from a time when all we’ve known is what it means to be indoors and away from so much of what we love. The voices within this collection are anything but quarantined. They are, indeed, daring.


    They advocate for change in media and human rights. They LOL at the small surprises they relive and recount of fun summer days at Navy Pier and the small kindnesses from strangers. They reinvent a story we’ve known and love, but do not know in their unique telling. They fist pump through a finish line when they weren’t sure they’d make it through their first one-mile run, and the joy we celebrate through tears yielded together as we cross the line with them through their eyes, minds, hearts—their stories.


    Compendium VII reverberates the hum of the heartbeats of our city, our young people. We are asked to pause and hear the beauty and the heartbreak and we are reminded that we are born into the stories of ourselves. Our young people contain multitudes, and not only are we called back of this part of our humanity as we read their words, but that more importantly, they know this to be intimately true for themselves.


    Dear Students: You are stories upon stories within yourself. Not only are you courageous and brave, you are teachers of that courage, bravery, and vulnerability. You have opened up to share your stories with us. You have let us in and put a fire under us. We honor you. We are grateful for you. As your humble readers, we thank you for allowing us to be a part of the journey of your magnificent story.


    Jennifer Steele is the author of the chapbook A House In Its Hunger (Central Square Press, 2018). She is a Howard University alum and received her MFA in Poetry from Columbia College Chicago and is a Callaloo Fellow and Poetry Incubator Fellow. She is the Executive Director of 826CHI, a writing and publishing center amplifying the voices and stories of Chicago’s youth. She was featured in NewCity’s 2020 Lit50 and is the inaugural recipient of the 2019 Lucille Clifton Creative Parent Award from Raising Mothers Magazine. She is an Ragdale alum, and  her work is forthcoming and has appeared in Hypertext Review, Pittsburgh Poetry Review, Another Chicago Magazine, Callaloo, Columbia Poetry Review, and others. She is working on a full-length collection of poetry entitled, Belt, and developing a collection of creative nonfiction.

    Happy

    Malachi M.

    Grade: 3

    Program: After-School Writing Lab


    Me

    Strong like an ox

    Stout as a mammal

    You’re a firework

    Because I’m cool

    I’m a mammal

    Super nice

    I Know I Exist

    Anna Z.

    Grade: 12

    Program: Teen Writers Studio


    i know i exist because of my craving for coffee and a grocery list given to me by my dad.

    we wouldn’t have chores if we weren’t alive. i stare into my morning’s brew as though answers are written in the ‘half & half’ swirl. each sip, a desperate search for clarity. a search for the items on my list: a loaf of bread, two lemons, the secret-keeping half & half. maybe tea leaves would make better fortune tellers—i could decipher their meaning like a connect-the-dots coloring book, a painting stuck to the bottom of the teapot like stars glued to the night sky.


    maybe, if the stars came out after a 4pm sunset i would have some more insight. lack of vitamin D would be replaced by wonder and false UFO sightings and exclamations of look up!—nights spent stargazing to remind us of how small we are in relation to everything else. to master celestial navigation in our daily routines.


    is a sense of direction too much to ask of my coffee? a positive outlook, a new perspective, how many cups does a revelation take? maybe my mom is in the coffee aisle and i am six years old again, struck with panic because i’m lost somewhere between the neon-crowded shelves and aisles with a vanishing point. between the cereal and the ice cream. the tampons and the shaving razors. the isolation disguised as headphones glued into my ears. my small body absorbed into a kaleidoscope of blurred routine, washed out by the fluorescent lights and a voice behind me asking excuse me, could i squeeze past you? the list is now crumpled in my hand as i approach the checkout. i brought my own bag, i say.

    Happy

    Adrian P.

    Grade: 2

    Program: After-School Writing Lab


    Curious, fun

    When I get what I want

    I am happy

    When I get candy

    When I feel comfortable

    When I hula hoop

    When I watch fun cartoons

    When I go where I want to

    When I get to duct tape my gym teacher to the wall

    When I get to silly string my principal

    When I get to drive the car

    When I get to do my homework

    When I get to watch The Nutcracker

    When I get to watch it in real life

    When I get to be called cute

    When I get to see my nine horses, nine chickens, nine goats, one beaver, and twenty fish

    I have twenty turtles and thirty dogs in Michigan.

    The light isn’t for me

    Hinisha M.

    Grade: 9

    Program: Young Author Book Project


    The light isn’t for me but I make it for me so I can see what they don’t want me to

    I’m a blind bat in a world full of eye opened thieves who are right in our face

    We walk around with wicked flesh worried what will take the last whisk of breath away from us

    Since when do we give up

    Since when are they on our side

    Since when have they let us see the world for how it is

    Since when have they not

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