My mother carries the sheets into the kitchen. Her face is stiff, her mouth a thin line. She walks right by me, her invisible child. My father is eating his porridge. He ignores me too.
I have committed a crime.
My brother joins my father at the breakfast table. My mother fusses around him and brings him a big dish of porridge which he eats making disgusting slurping noises. My brother loves porridge.
Still nobody speaks to me. My punishment, apart from the silence, is that I have no breakfast to eat. I mind the silence but not the porridge, which makes me heave.
All this because I have wet the bed. I am five years old, and for the rest of my life I will hate porridge.
Funny how my parents never knew that.
Comments
insertponceyfre... | July 18, 2012 - 15:37
I like the sparsity of words in this. No need to say more than you have.
I hope you come back soon seashore, and that you sort out whatever you have to.
hudsonmoon | July 18, 2012 - 16:23
I'm also a fan of sparsity, and of this piece. So much said. I enjoyed this breakfast. Thanks.
Rich
Rigel | July 18, 2012 - 19:42
A perfect example of less being more, seashore.
Rigel
seashore | July 18, 2012 - 20:05
Many thanks insert, Rich and Rigel - really appreciate your feedback.
Thanks also to the cherrypickers.
Cavalcaderl | July 18, 2012 - 21:30
new seashore
Congrats: on the cherries!
I enjoyed this poem,on memories,of five years
old. And the porridge you mention hated!I Went to a camp school once,for under nourished children.
I was about ten years old,canteen porridge yuk!
Great big lumps in. So only like if make it myself.
Quite a lot of children,do wet the bed,nerves fear etc;
More scolded over it worse they can become. Someone close to me once,put a stick in corner of the room,fear would make them worse course,and it was a boy!
Have a good week-end
julie xx
fatboy74 | July 18, 2012 - 23:23
This is brilliant seashore.
When you are ready to come back I'll really look forward to reading your work again. Wishing you all the best. Fatboy :-)
seashore | July 19, 2012 - 07:12
Julie, thanks so much for the comments and for sharing your memories.
Coral x
seashore | July 19, 2012 - 07:20
That's nice of you, Fatboy. This one came easier than most, sometimes it happens that way.
Thanks also for your good wishes, much appreciated.
MistakenMagic | July 19, 2012 - 16:08
I agree with insert - the minimal approach really works. A brilliantly raw piece. Well done on the cherries, well deserved ;-)
Magic xxx
P.S. ABC will miss you!
seashore | July 19, 2012 - 16:51
Hi Magic, thanks so much. Hopefully only a temporary absence - lots of areas of my life need sorting but I'll be back. It's addictive here!
Hope all's going well for you.
Coral xx
ScoZen | July 19, 2012 - 21:11
Seashore.
"...he eats making disgusting slurping noises. My brother loves porridge..."
That's my boy, it's the only way to eat porridge, in style with lots of salt.
Ps
Take care water colourist, and hope you have not moved again?
seashore | July 19, 2012 - 22:52
Good to hear from you, ScoZen!
Re move - I've managed 3 months and 3 weeks in one place with one problem after another. If there is to be a 26th move at some point, hopefully I'll be a lot wiser and stronger...all I need is some ozone.
Please don't tell me you're a "slurper" - I would never have thought that!! Very disappointing....
sue dinum | July 20, 2012 - 20:14
What a fantastic opening, Coral... it took me right in:
My mother carries the sheets into the kitchen. Her face is stiff, her mouth a thin line. She walks right by me, her invisible child. My father is eating his porridge. He ignores me too.
I have committed a crime.
What a great hook, and a truly moving poem. I really felt sorry for you and wanted to hold your hand. Really enjoyed.
And hey, what’s all this about you going away? How come everybody knows except me? Always on the outside looking in, that’s me.
Best wishes in whatever you choose to do.
Trev
sue dinum | July 20, 2012 - 20:14
What a fantastic opening, Coral... it took me right in:
My mother carries the sheets into the kitchen. Her face is stiff, her mouth a thin line. She walks right by me, her invisible child. My father is eating his porridge. He ignores me too.
I have committed a crime.
What a great hook, and a truly moving poem. I really felt sorry for you and wanted to hold your hand. Really enjoyed.
And hey, what’s all this about you going away? How come everybody knows except me? Always on the outside looking in, that’s me.
Best wishes in whatever you choose to do.
Trev
seashore | July 21, 2012 - 08:24
Hi Trev - what a lovely comment, thank you and NO,
I'm not going anywhere for the moment - I recently moved (I'm a compulsive `mover'), and there have been more problems than usual to sort out so I'm a bit drained of energy - and just mentioned I might not be posting for a bit, need to re-charge the batteries, no more than that. Should have kept quiet - the phrase `Chinese whispers' comes to mind!
Should inspiration strike, then you never know.
Thanks for caring, but then you're like that.
Coral xx
PS Always on the outside looking in, that’s me. I know the feeling!
Overthetop1 | July 21, 2012 - 12:47
So well - written, so moving. This is one of the best things you've written. Makes such an impact with so few words.
Good luck with everything that's going on in your life - though doesn't sound as though good luck is your forte.
I bet you do write again anyhow. It's just there with you. Mine's gone awol and I can't imagine being able to write ever again. It's partly a relief, as often wrting can make me feel quite poorly, but I do hope the muse returns at some point.
seashore | July 22, 2012 - 07:36
It will, OTT. It's in your DNA and always will be.
I've lost count of the number of times I've said that (this being one of them). So much depends on what's going on in one's life but once the tide-gates open - even just a smidgeon - there will be a flood of creativy to follow.
Trust me. X
PS. Thanks so much for the great comment.
maggyvaneijk | July 22, 2012 - 13:25
God this is effective, such a courageous way of writing.
seashore | July 22, 2012 - 15:48
That means a lot, Maggy. Thank you.
skinner_jennifer | July 23, 2012 - 09:10
Good morning coral,
isn't it funny how certain moments in our lives,
never leave us? I think it must have been an
awful experience.
You managed to say so much, but with so few words.
I think I would have gone on rambling too much, if
I had written it.
Well deserved of the cherries.
Jenny. x
PS Hope you are well and everything is okay.
seashore | July 23, 2012 - 12:08
Thanks so much for the kind words, Jenny. Hope you're okay.
Coral x
slirpie125 | July 25, 2012 - 16:33
Very nice, interesting, to the point. I like it. (:
Savannah
seashore | July 26, 2012 - 09:17
Thanks so much for reading and commenting, Savannah.
Geoffrey | July 26, 2012 - 17:18
Sorry but I did miss it somehow. I think I must have blinked! My life has been busy too although not as involved as your problems. Two birthdays and becoming a great grandad have taken much of my browsing time.
However as you written something I admire in this case the simplicity and brevity of your tale!
Keep up the good work please!
PS I don't like porridge either.
seashore | July 26, 2012 - 17:47
Oh Geoff - have I missed your birthday AGAIN? Sorry but thanks for commenting. x
Denzella | August 25, 2012 - 08:05
Wonderful piece this. Like the style very much.
seashore | August 25, 2012 - 09:08
Thank you so much Denzella.
denni1 | October 2, 2012 - 14:40
I am on my way to waitrose to buy duchey organic porridge with barley. I love it. And l love this. Similar stuff in my childhood, but it was from my 'mother'. Blesshoo xx
seashore | October 2, 2012 - 15:55
Thanks denni1.
scratch | October 10, 2012 - 21:41
The number of comments actually say it all. This is a fabulous piece, yet exasperating. So few words yet conveying a universe of things. That speaks of its quality.
Brilliant.
seashore | October 10, 2012 - 21:51
I'm humbled by your comment - many thanks, scratch.
bosch | February 20, 2013 - 18:01
seashore: spare and effective,and you made a couple of good points along the way. good short piece. swep
seashore | February 20, 2013 - 18:33
Thanks swep - always nice to receive a comment on past work so thank you.