Letters 10-24-2016

It’s Obama’s 1984 Several editions ago I concluded a short letter to the editor with an ominous rhetorical flourish: “Welcome to George Orwell’s 1984 and the grand opening of the Federal Department of Truth!” At the time I am sure most of the readers laughed off my comments as right-wing hyperbole. Shame on you for doubting me...

Gun Bans Don’t Work It is said that mass violence only happens in the USA. A lone gunman in a rubber boat, drifted ashore at a popular resort in Tunisia and randomly shot and killed 38 mostly British and Irish tourists. Tunisian gun laws, which are among the most restrictive in the world, didn’t stop this mass slaughter. And in January 2015, two armed men killed 11 and wounded 11 others in an attack on the French satirical magazine Charlie Hebdo. French gun laws didn’t stop these assassins...

Scripps’ Good Deed No good deed shall go unpunished! When Dan Scripps was the 101st District State Representative, he introduced legislation to prevent corporations from contaminating (e.g. fracking) or depleting (e.g. Nestle) Michigan’s water table for corporate profit. There are no property lines in the water table, and many of us depend on private wells for abundant, safe, clean water. In the subsequent election, Dan’s opponents ran a negative campaign almost solely on the misrepresentation that Dan’s good deed was a government takeover of your private water well...

Political Definitions As the time to vote draws near it’s a good time to check into what you stand for. According to Dictionary.com the meanings for liberal and conservative are as follows:

Liberal: Favorable to progress or reform as in political or religious affairs.

Conservative: Disposed to preserve existing conditions, institutions, etc., or to restore traditions and limit change...

Voting Takes A Month? Hurricane Matthew hit the Florida coast Oct. 6, over three weeks before Election Day. Bob Ross (Oct. 17th issue) posits that perhaps evacuation orders from Governor Scott may have had political motivations to diminish turnout and seems to praise Hillary Clinton’s call for Gov. Scott to extend Florida’s voter registration deadline due to evacuations...

Clinton Foundation Facts Does the Clinton Foundation really spend a mere 10 percent (per Mike Pence) or 20 percent (per Reince Priebus) of its money on charity? Not true. Charity Watch gives it an A rating (the same as it gives the NRA Foundation) and says it spends 88 percent on charitable causes, and 12 percent on overhead. Here is the source of the misunderstanding: The Foundation does give only a small percentage of its money to charitable organizations, but it spends far more money directly running a number of programs...

America Needs Change Trump supports our constitution, will appoint judges that will keep our freedoms safe. He supports the partial-birth ban; Hillary voted against it. Regardless of how you feel about Trump, critical issues are at stake. Trump will increase national security, monitor refugee admissions, endorse our vital military forces while fighting ISIS. Vice-presidential candidate Mike Pence will be an intelligent asset for the country. Hillary wants open borders, increased government regulation, and more demilitarization at a time when we need strong military defenses...

My Process For No I will be voting “no” on Prop 3 because I am supportive of the process that is in place to review and approve developments. I was on the Traverse City Planning Commission in the 1990s and gained an appreciation for all of the work that goes into a review. The staff reviews the project and makes a recommendation. The developer then makes a presentation, and fellow commissioners and the public can ask questions and make comments. By the end of the process, I knew how to vote for a project, up or down. This process then repeats itself at the City Commission...

Regarding Your Postcard If you received a “Vote No” postcard from StandUp TC, don’t believe their lies. Prop 3 is not illegal. It won’t cost city taxpayers thousands of dollars in legal bills or special elections. Prop 3 is about protecting our downtown -- not Munson, NMC or the Commons -- from a future of ugly skyscrapers that will diminish the very character of our downtown...

Vote Yes It has been suggested that a recall or re-election of current city staff and Traverse City Commission would work better than Prop 3. I disagree. A recall campaign is the most divisive, costly type of election possible. Prop 3, when passed, will allow all city residents an opportunity to vote on any proposed development over 60 feet tall at no cost to the taxpayer...

Yes Vote Explained A “yes” vote on Prop 3 will give Traverse City the right to vote on developments over 60 feet high. It doesn’t require votes on every future building, as incorrectly stated by a previous letter writer. If referendums are held during general elections, taxpayers pay nothing...

Beware Trump When the country you love have have served for 33 years is threatened, you have an obligation and a duty to speak out. Now is the time for all Americans to speak out against a possible Donald Trump presidency. During the past year Trump has been exposed as a pathological liar, a demagogue and a person who is totally unfit to assume the presidency of our already great country...

Picture Worth 1,000 Words Nobody disagrees with the need for affordable housing or that a certain level of density is dollar smart for TC. The issue is the proposed solution. If you haven’t already seen the architect’s rendition for the site, please Google “Pine Street Development Traverse City”...

Living Wage, Not Tall Buildings Our community deserves better than the StandUp TC “vote no” arguments. They are not truthful. Their yard signs say: “More Housing. Less Red Tape. Vote like you want your kids to live here.” The truth: More housing, but for whom? At what price..

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The Glory of Getting Mother‘s Body

Nancy Sundstrom - July 17th, 2003
If the title alone isn’t enough to intrigue you, scan through the first few paragraphs of “Getting Mother’s Body“ by Suzan-Lori Parks. Parks is a wonderful writer whose has accomplished something quite special with this, her fiction debut, and the reader knows it almost immediately by the way her musical prose comes swinging out of the corner.
A novelist, playwright, songwriter, and screenwriter, Parks is perhaps best known for crafting “Topdog/Underdog,“ the play that won the 2002 Pulitzer Prize for Drama. Gifted and versatile, her other plays are “F------ A,“ “In the Blood,“ “The America Play,“ “Venus“ and “The Death of the Last Black Man in the Whole Entire World.“ Her first feature film, “Girl 6,“ and she has a staggering range of exciting projects on the horizon now, including writing an adaptation of Toni Morrison’s novel “Paradise“ for Oprah Winfrey, and the musical “Hoopz“ for Disney.
But to clear the way for those endeavors, she had to complete her first novel, and late this spring, “Getting Mother’s Body“ was released to considerable acclaim, with critics likening it to the classic works of Morrison, Zora Neale Hurston and Alice Walker. While there is strong basis for comparison, this book has a singular, infectious style and a remarkably unforgettable group of characters that distinguish it from anything else that has come before and, once again, Parks as a literary force to be reckoned with.
It is the story of Billy Beede, the dirt-poor teenage daughter of the “fast-running, no-account, and six-years-dead Willa Mae.“ One day, Billy receives a letter saying that Willa Mae’s burial spot in Arizona is about to become a grocery store, and as her only daughter, she has to take possession of the body, but in doing so, may also become the caretaker of a cache of jewels believe to be buried with her.
Nearly everyone around Billy or who knew Willa Mae has a stake in finding out if the gems really exist, and that list includes Snipes, Billy’s lover. In the opening we meet the twosome as they spar about possible marriage after a quickie make-out session in the back seat of a car on a dusty road outside a small Texas town in the early 1960‘s:

“You gonna marry me or what?“ I says.
The words come out too loud. He don’t speak. He cuts on the radio but it don’t work when the car ain’t running. He gets out, closing the back two doors, leaving mines open and getting back behind the wheel.
“Sure I’’m gonna marry you,“ he says at last. “You my treasure. You think I don’t wanna marry my treasure?“
“People are talking,“ I says..“I’m five months gone,“ I says. Too loud again. He wraps his fingers tight around the wheel. I want him to look at me but he don’’t...
“Today’s Wednesday, ain’t it?““ Snipes says. He looks down the road, seeing his upcoming appointments in his head. “I’’m free towards the end of the week. Let’s get married on Friday.“
“Friday’’s the day,“ he says, taking out his billfold. He peeks the money part open with his pointer and thumb, then he feathers the bills, counting. His one eyebrow lifts up, surprised. “That’s what you call significant,“ he says.
“What year is it?“
“And here I got sixty-three dollars in my billfold,“ he says smiling. He pinches the bills out, folding them single-handed. He reaches over to me, lifting my housedress away from my brassiere and tucking the sixty-three dollars down between my breasts. “Get yourself a wedding dress and some shoes and a one-way bus ticket.““
“I’ma go to Jackson’s Formal.“
“Get something pretty. Come up to Texhoma tomorrow. We can do it Friday.“
“You gonna get down on yr knee and ask me?“
“You come up tomorrow and I’ll get down on my knee in front of my sister and her kids and ask you to marry me.“
“Hell, I’ll get down on both knees. Then we can do it Friday.“
“How bout today you meet Aunt June and Uncle Teddy?“ I says.
“Today I gotta go to Midland,“ he says.
“It’ll only take a minute.“
“I don’t got a minute,“ he says. He looks at me. He got lips like pillows. “Have em come to Texhoma Friday. They can watch us get married. I’ll meet em then.“
“When they come up you gotta ask me to marry you on yr knees in front of them too,“ I says. “They’’d feel left out if they didn’t see it since you’’ll be asking me in front of yr sister and her kids and yr mother and dad——“
“My mother and dad won’t be making it,“ Snipes says.
“How come?“
“They’s passed,“ he says. He starts up the car, turning it around neatly and pulling it into the road, heading back towards Lincoln. On Friday my new name will be Mrs. Clifton Snipes.
“I was ten when Willa Mae passed,“ I says.
“Willa Mae who?“
“Willa Mae Beede. My mother,“ I says.
Snipes takes his hand off the wheel to scratch his crotch. His foot is light on the gas pedal. There’s a story about my mother. All these months I been seeing Snipes, I didn’t know whether or not he’d heard it. Now I can tell he has.“

As her only daughter, Billy is heiress to Willa Mae’s fortune, which her lover, Dill Smiles, is said to have buried with her. Finding the cache could mean all the difference in the world to Billy, especially since she is pregnant and unmarried, so she decides to enlist her aunt and uncle in the process of uncovering it. From the onset, she makes a number of questionable decisions, such as stealing Dill‘s pickup, which puts him in hot pursuit, and the subsequent turn of events all seem as if they’ll also have disaster stamped all over them, right up to the end.
In Parks’ capable hands, the characters and the action are riotously funny and never predictable. The creation of Billy is particularly wonderful accomplishment, though to be fair, nearly every role is something of a minor miracle. At least a dozen challenging themes, from love and family to redemption and self-esteem are tackled in the book and emerge with new sheens of insight and discovery. This work is nothing short of glorious, and its author a revelation.

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