Rupi Kaur's book deals with feelings, pain and the hope of self-healing. Her poems talk about many common traumas, especially in women. When reading the book, we couldn't think of a different intertextuality than other women's poems.
Audre Lorde is a big black, LGBTQIAP+ poet in America, her books talk about this intersectionality of being a woman, black and LGBTQIAP+. In one of her books, From a land where other people live, 1973, we can find some similarities with Rupi Kaur’s book.
We chose poems that talk about generations of women teaching each other how to deal with experiencing the world. The first is Rupi's, which says:
The second also talk about mother, Audre Lorde’s poems says:
It’s interesting how both poems talk about anger in different forms, the father’s anger and the mother’s anger. In Rupi’s, she earned all of her mother, but anger she earned hers dad. In Lorde’s, she’s afraid about her own anger and about the memory of hers mother anger. We think this happens because there are different experiences of being a woman in two books, one has the experience of being an Indian immigrant woman in the US and the other has the experience of being a black woman in a racist America that already hates her. The two shares a non-place experience where there is an internal and external struggle to create strategies to stay alive in a place that tries to kill them.
Inspired by Kaur's and Lorde's poems, we chose a poem for our artistic creation:
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when He left
I said
fuck you - deal with your own problems
I took it
from my deep inside
I was silent for so long
that the voice that I screamed wasn’t mine
all this mix of being gay and
black cut my voice every time I tried
yell at Him
I was the other in His life
black and the other
It's almost a synonym
how ridiculous
the oedipal life
but that's it,
everything i’ve seen in life
was betrayal
sex
and death
those things lives in a painful place in my head
and I explode in anger
every time it touches me
chokes me
and makes me come
I said: fuck you
deal with your own problems
like it wasn't mine problems
It was mine
after that night i cried
and I felt sad
for the rest of the week
fuck you
take care of your own problems
that's what I said when He left
and that's what I said
when my dad told me he was leaving
for the first time
when I was 15.
I got home and
my mother was worried
waiting for me
Mom, I don't want to be like you
I don't want to be like my father
I don't even want to be like Him
I cried
Mom, I want to be your hug.
Reference:
KAUR, Rupi. MILK AND HONEY. EUA: Andrews Mcmeel Publishing, 2015.
LORDE, Audre. From a land where other people live. Broadside Press, 1973.
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