he didnt knowcouldnt say maybe it crept into her skull early one morning when she couldnt sleep and went out to sit lay down on the couch in the
livingroom and turned on the bluelight of the television sound down she didnt care what the machine had to say the pictures interested her more the faces and she could makeup
words that they said perhaps words she
always wanted to say either she was too
frightened despite being outspoken or no one cared anyway her eldest son had told her he quit listening
to her advise when he was still a
teenager living at home
in her blur of illness and tiredness maybe her hallucinationsher hypnagogic trances were more
entertaining
maybe it did creep in and infect
her brain she said as much maybe that prevented her from sharing with him
I don’t have to share with youwho
do you think you are?
Im your son I love you Im asking you because Im concerned Im asking the same question Ive asked during telephone calls and in my letters These are my only access to you However you avoid me
I don’t have to address themI don't know what you’re talking about.
You should understand Maw I wont stop asking
Ah, clever boy, a battle of
attrition, like Nazis invading Poland, invading Warsaw. You had family die at
the beginning of war, die in camps . .
.
. Youre being really dark Maw
Is this how youre feeling insi .
.
.
. I don’t know how I’m feeling, what I’m feelingI’m unhappy, I’m unhappy with
my health, how I am living, the husband I have . .
.
. Whos caring for youfeeding you running errands for you
You don’t know.
What I know is what you have told
me in prior telephone calls Thats what
you have said
I did not.
You have
I don’t remember.
Okay
Would you prefer I call back later
Maw
Yes. Later. Maybe I’ll feel
better later.
Youre not hurtingcorrect
Life hurts.
You know that.
Ill call in a couple of dayscheck
up on you You should have a letter
arrive this afternoon or tomorrow
Perhaps tomorrow. The mail
arrived today and there wasn’t a letter from you; unless, of course, your father
is keeping it from me.
You know he wouldnt
You don’t know that.
You received my last letter
Yes. I don’t remember what you
wrote in itI don’t even remember what I had for breakfast.
Ha I dont eat breakfast so I dont have
to be concerned about remembering that I didnt
You’re foolish not to eat
breakfast.
Ive been foolishwha almost twenty years now You always tell me to eateat breakfast But it works for me
It’s not smart.
Ive never been accused of being
smart
You’re not stupid.
Im not stupid I wouldnt suggest it to anyone but it works
for me
You should eat more.
I eat what my body needs Gas to go from here to there until I need to
refill
You are not a machine.
Are you recalling this
conversation
his mother laughed This? Yes. I recall.
There you go You do remember things
I remember like Pavlov’s dogs.
Look at that You remember Pavlovs dogs Thats memory Well keep working on it
And then maybe youll say youll answer me on the telephone or in a letter
I will keep asking you
You should save your breath.
I love ya Maw
I love you, Joe.
he was always Joe to his Maw
he was always Son to his Paw
he wished shed say what was
ailing her
but they often discussed that their lives were
the only thing in life they really had for only themselves
he shouldnt mind not knowing if
she didnt want to say
what he needed her to tell
him was that it was none of his business not avoid answering the question again and again and again
two different things
Hell she taught himtold him never avoid things
was it some kind of do as I say not as I do
he was a parent
he said and did exactly what he
said
they werent different things
he sighed Ah Maw
1239, Twosday,
1 10. 19
1453, Day-between-Two-Ts, 8 4.
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