Suriname Monkey Shoes and The Crappo
by
Jane Pierce
Suriname Monkey and Short Circuit
was Grandfather only two friends. Dem used
to come over when cricket de showing. Grandfather neva use dey real
names. He seh Suriname Monkey ugly, so das how he geh de name.
Suriname Monkey de short and black. He face had nuff holes and he
lips de black, black and cracky. Grandfather seh is he wife Gloria
gat
he looking suh. Grandfather seh, ‘Suriname Monkey stupit, cah he
should know when fuh go and search fuh better pudding.’ He seh it
gon be hard fuh Suriname Monkey, but sum
women considerate. Grandfather seh, ‘Short Circuit was a
electrician, but he could neva mek a light bulb wuk.’ Short Circuit
de tall and skinny, he had a small tiny mouth and he neva tek off he
red cap. Grandfather seh Suriname Monkey does talk fuh all three o’
dem. Is true too, Suriname Monkey mouth use to run like wata. Nuff
time Grandfather would tell he shut up. Suriname Monkey use to geh
quiet and den start talk again, Grandfather
would seh shut up again, Suriname Monkey use to geh quiet again and
den talk again. Suriname Monkey use to ask nuff questions. Nobody
neva used
to answer he. It wasn’t Suriname Monkey talking which use to bodda
me though, it was he foot. Suriname Monkey foot used
to smell like dead rat and rank fish mix up together. From de time ya
enter de house, de whole living room used
to smell rank. Not even a
bottle o’ air freshner coulda kill de scent. One time Mommy try
spraying and it mek de smell raise up and even Grandfather
and Short Circuit had to leave de house. De scent neva used
to really bodda dem. Grandmother seh, de three o’ dem stink alike.
Grandfather tell she, ‘de man foot don’ smell so bad and how she
meking a big issue outta nothing.’
A time, me cousin Sarah de visit.
She ain’t know it was Suriname Monkey foot de smelling up de place.
We de wan’ she smell Suriname
Monkey shoes. She woulda
geh de scent flush and we coulda geh a laugh. Bupin carry we in de
verandah
fuh play cards. Bupin seh, ‘we can’ leh she smell de shoes right
away, cah it gon look strange. We gah fuh groove she in.’ When de
game meet half way, Bupin seh:
‘Eh
Tommy, you hear dat?’
‘Hear what Bupin?’
‘Grandmother calling Sarah.’
‘Me ain’t hear not’ing’,
yall lying to me.’
‘Wha’ Ah gon lie to ya fuh
gurl, you ain’t gah believe me yah know, when Grandmother
come out hay, don’ gah not’ing fuh tell me.’ When Bupin Seh
dat, Sarah go in de house. Sarah return with she lips pout out.
‘Grandmother
ain’t calling me, yall is
some liards.’ Bupin
seh,‘We
sorry man, but look ya husband, Morris passing.’ Sarah eyes geh big
and watery. Ah use to feel lil sorry fuh she, but Ah still used
to laugh. De neighbourhood used
to call Morris, ‘Mad Man Morris.’ Morris hair neva comb and he
always gat a bottle o’ rum in he hand. He used to dance and stagger
down de road midday time. He clothes always dirty and he neva had a
slipper pun he foot. Ah
wonda why Morris family neva send he de doctor, so he coulda stop be
mad. A guess dey geh accustom to Morris madness and it stap bodda
dem. If ya see sum’ting
over and over again, it don’ bodda ya no mo’. Ah used to feel
sorry fuh Morris, but Ah realise even though Morris mad – he
was always happy. Morris
does always be smiling and is like not’ing don bodda he. He ain’t
gah bodda about
‘being good and going to heaven. Morris probably neva even hear
‘bout being good to reach heaven.
A time Morris
de pass by
we house
and he smile at Sarah. Bupin ask she, ‘like das ya boyfriend or
wha?’ Sarah buss out a cry. Since den, everytime Morris pass, we
used to seh, ‘Sarah, Sarah, look ya husband passing.’ Tears would
start flowing from she eyes. She used to go and complain to
Grandmother. Grandmother seh, ‘You
bodda with dem stupidee boys, look how you pretty, you really t’ink
ya gon marry mad man Morris?’
De girl use to sour up she face fuh couple minutes and den she’d
come back and play.
When Sarah done cry, Bupin tell
she, ‘watch, if yuh smell Suriname Monkey Shoes, we gon neva
trouble you bout mad man Morris again.’
‘Ya lying.’
‘Ah
ain’t lying, Ah promise, Ah cross ma heart, Ah swear pun ma Mother
grave.’ Even though Bupin sound like he de telling de truth, Ah
know he de lying, but Sarah believe he. Sarah tek she time and walk
to de shoe. With every step we tek, de smell de bunning up we nose.
Sarah de frighten fuh pick up de shoe. Bupin push Sarah closer to de
shoe.
De shoes had pieces o’ toilet paper inside along with Suriname
Monkey colour colour socks.
‘Arite Sarah, yah ain’t gat
fuh smell it fuh long, yah gon jus’ pick up de shoes and smell it
fuh three seconds and den ya gon put it down back, yah could do
it.’Bupin seh.
Sarah close she eyes tight, tight
like if wicked picture showing pun tv. She lift de shoe to she
nosehole and smell it. She
drop de shoe and run to de backyard and
start vomit up. Ah feel
bad we mek she smell dat shoes. Even Bupin look lil frighten and
not’ing don’ scare he. Ah
t’ink das de wuss t’ing Ah ever do. Ah din really like dat we mek
Sarah vomit. Me han’ geh dry and Ah could feel me nerves rattling
in me
body. Ah know dis sin woulda geh add pun me name and God woulda
punish me bad. Auntie Romona seh when God come fuh he worl’ he
gon raise up de dead and judge all a we. She seh, he knows all a we
sin, cah he always watching. She seh de mo’ sin we commit de hotter
de fire gon be in hell. Ah t’ink dis sin could mek me reach to de
wuss fire in hell, Ah start t’inking bout missing me Mother and all
me Family. And den a realise Sarah de going
and complain pun
we and is some serious licks we de looking at. Ah geh frighten,
frighten, Ah suppose to be de goodest cousin, but now, Mommy, Auntie
Romona and Grandmother woulda beat me. Dem woulda
seh
how Ah’s
a bad chil’ and Ah gat to pray hard fuh forgiveness. Sometimes Ah
use to wonda, if God gon forgive ma wicked ways. But we de getting
fun
and if Ah de din help
Bupin, he mighta de stap
play me. When Sarah done vomit, she give we two hot box. It lef’ we
stupidy, cah Sarah don’ nack people.
‘Ah going and tell Grandmother
pun yall, yall gon geh licks today.’
‘you can’ tell pun we,’
Bupin seh.
‘Who seh?’
Bupin realise Sarah din joking
and so he try fuh t’ink of sum’ting quick to distract she.
‘Look, look, we gon do
sum’thing’ fun,’ he
seh.
‘Yall
smell he shoe and lick it up and den Ah nah gon talk.’
‘Man Sarah das cruel, how you
gon mek we lick Suriname Monkey shoes, yah wan’ we dead?’ Sarah
turn ‘round and start run to Grandmother.
‘Alrite! Alrite! Wait!’ Bupin
seh.
‘Ah waiting.’ Bupin walk to
Sarah, put he hand round she shoulder and start smile wid she.
‘So de
neighbour always wan’ coffee from me and nah all de time Ah does
wan’ ask Grandmother fuh coffee, so Ah does thief lil sum’times.’
‘Thief bai, you wan’ go to
hell?’ Sarah seh.
‘Yah can’ go to hell if yah
ask fuh forgiveness, like you don’ pay attention in Sunday School.
Yall lil chirren gat nuff
fuh learn.’ Bupin den
pull me and Sarah
in a carna and whisper:
‘Here wha’ we gon do, we gon
search fuh de fattest crappo we could find and we gon put it in de
container dat Ah
does put she coffee in and as soon as she open it, de crappo gon jump
out pun she.’ Sarah start laugh and
seh, ‘Alrite
good, ya lucky Ah like this idea.’
‘Good, so both o’ yall gon
help me ketch de crappo?’ Bupin send me in de house fuh de
container. When Ah come back, he seh, ‘Good, we gon go at de back
yard by de septic tank, nuff Crappo dere, yall gon chase dem out and
Ah gon collect it in dis container.’
‘Why you don’ chase it out?’
‘Arite Sarah, Ah gon chase it
out, de two o’ yall wait here and ketch it.’
Sarah suck she teeth and seh,
‘Bai Tommy, come leh
we ga lang and geh dese
crappos.’ Me and Sarah mek
we way
to de septic tank and
musbe
bout 5 crappos come jumping out. Bupin snatch ‘bout three Crappo
and put dem in de container.
‘Ya sure yah wan’ give
neighbour dese Crappos?’ Ah ask Bupin.
‘Wam, like ya frighten or wha?’
‘Yeah, like ya frighten or
wha?’ Sarah seh.
‘No, Ah look frighten to you?’
‘Good, well come leh
we ga lang and give dis
woman she coffee.’ Ah de
lil frighten we coulda geh bad licks. Bupin coulda tell Ah de
frighten.
‘Tommy, don’ worry bai, she
can’ complain, cah is she mek Ah thief. If she complain, she gon
look bad.’ Dat mek Ah feel lil better.
‘Ya early man and yuh bring ya
cousins?’ Neighbour Pauline look at we and smile. ‘Thanks fuh de
coffee, Ah only gat five sweety today, but tomorrow Ah
gon give you de rest.’
‘Is arite Auntie, ya could keep
it.’
‘It
heavy man, like yuh bring some extra coffee Bupin.’
‘Yes Auntie is a special kind
dat
Grandmother
buy.’
When Auntie buss open de bag, de
crappos jump out.
‘dese fucking chirren Ah gon
beat alyuh muddascunt.’ We bruk out from de neighbour yard. Sarah
had nuff fun and she de already forgetting
we mek she smell Suriname Monkey shoe. Ah feel good dat Sarah had
fun, but Ah still
feel bad dat Ah mek she smell Suriname Monkey Shoes. Ah de
even feel bad dat we gee
Auntie Pauline Crappo and it mek she geh so vex and cuss we. Ah feel
so bad dat me
heart start hu’t and fuh de rest o’ de day, Ah had to pretend
real hard dat Ah had fun, until Ah start geh tired and seh a wan’
go sleep.
© 2017.
© 2017.
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