Sunday, December 1, 2013

Revisions to Ma Lil


Introduction

 

     The family planned a party for Lil’s ninety-seventh birthday.    Tomorrow all of the children would gather to celebrate her birthday.   They were coming to her son's home in Massachusetts to spend time with her. Each birthday was so special now and so  important. Alexandria was coming from Atlanta; Julienne was in Los Angeles, Lucy, Charles and  Steven were all in Massachusetts. Lucy came in the room to check her mother before she went to  bed for the night. Lil was resting peacefully. 

 

     Alexandria and Julienne would be arriving early tomorrow morning.  Lucy had planned everything with the help of her brothers.   Lil was vibrant full of energy.   She had promised that she would be sitting  at the dinner table tomorrow for the birthday celebration. Lil was certainly one person who gave new meaning  to the phrase you are as young as you feel . When the doorbell rang Lucy jumped. It had been a year since, she had seen her sisters.   She was so glad that it was a happy occasion and not a funeral or hospital emergency. Steven the youngest brother was coming in from a meeting.  Steven read Musllim newspapers  and literature.  He himself had not converted to Islam and had not become a political activist.

 

     The next morning the family began to arrive.

     "It's so good to see you. Come in ! Where is Katie. Why didn't she come?"Lucy asked.

      Julienne's, youngest daughter, Katie was expected to come with her mother and aunt; however, she had not.   She had decided to stay at home and participate in a protest with some of her friends. Everyone, was concerned and hoped it would remain non violent.   Today, you could not turn the television on

without seeing a protest.

     "Julienne, I need to get up now. I have to get ready". Ma said.  Lil was ready to eat her breakfast and get  dressed for her party.   Everyone greeted her.

   "Happy birthday, Mama!”  Charles ran over to give her a hug.

    “Charles you need to say a blessing to thank the Lord for the blessings we have received .”  Lil paused to give Charles time to pray.

    “ How do you feel,”  Charles asked.  “Mama are you okay."

     The status of African Americans had evolved many times during Lil’s lifetime.  Through the experiences of her children and grandchildren she had experienced even more historic landmarks :   the end of slavery; reconstruction; segregation and the Civil Rights Movement.  Lil’s children and grandchildren had joined in the fight for equal rights and equal opportunities for all Americans.  Many of Lil’s children children and grandchildren had attended college.    Lil’s parents had been considered nothing more than property by their owners.  Her children and grandchildren were fighting for self respect, dignity and opportunity.  The phone rang.   

      Steven picked the phone up. " What ? Yes.  Nathaniel is my son. No, he was on his

way to my home in Boston to celebrate his grandmother’s birthday.   Yes, he is in school in Florida.

 Why is he in jail?”

       When Steven hung up the phone, he was obviously shaken.   He told Charles that they had to leave for South Georgia now. Nathaniel was in trouble and he would explain.

       Steven and Charles left the party. They called one of their good friends who was an attorney and

headed to the airport.   Charles was the oldest son and he had not been south in many years.   His family left the south when he was very young. Even when his son decided to attend school in Florida, he

did not accompany him . So, this brought up powerful emotions in him.   He had told Nathaniel many

times not to participate in any civil rights activities  in Florida, or anywhere in the South.  It

was dangerous and he believed in self defense.   He did not have the temperament to allow someone to hit him and beat him.  In his opinion,   Blacks would benefit from jobs, businesses, and redevelopment help of  their neighborhoods. How did violence or nonviolence bring equality about?

      When they reached the jail it was night. They finally reached a small town in southern Georgia that he had never heard of.   It was a town with back roads, no light.  The type of place he would never drive through except in an emergency.

      Why was Nathaniel here? "Where is my son?”  Charles asked.

      "Sir, there was an accident ."  The officer answered.

       "An accident. What do you mean an accident?"  Charles inquired.

       "Who was involved and what happened?"

       "Some of the students from nearby colleges were protesting. And they went in the drugstore to be

served.  When they came out people were pushing and shoving and a gun accidentally went off."  The officer responded.

       "Where is my son? Is he dead? I mean what happened?”  Steven asked.

         “No, sir he is not dead. He is at the hospital. One student was killed but it was not your son," another officer responded.

      "Do his parents know? “  Charles was very sad.

        Not yet. We haven't notified them yet." The officer responded.

       "We need to ask your son a few more questions and then you can take him home."  The officers led them to a waiting area.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

The Family

      Nathaniel was eager to return to the university. He had remained in Massachusetts with his grandmother because he did not want her to worry about him. She was the only person that Nathaniel really felt close to. His parents were too involved in their own lives to really notice or care about his problems. Steven had spent most of his life complaining about his lack of suitable employment. He had desired to attend law school but after Cindy became pregnant in their junior year in college, he had abandoned that dream.   He worked in an insurance agency in Boston.   He had provided his family with the necessities of life. But he had wanted more. And whenever he was reminded of his dream to become a lawyer, there was an argument.  Cindy was also frustrated because she had desired to work as a researcher in a science lab.   She had not worked , until she left her husband and son and moved to New York. She finally earned her college degree, but she did not find the job she desired.   When she returned to Boston and her family, it was too late.   Her marriage was ruined by then. Why hadn’t  his parents divorced?   Nathaniel did not know. They argued constantly. And Julienne ( Steven’s sister  )had accused Steven of having an affair at a  family gathering.   Still the couple remained married. Perhaps, it was the social clubs, friends or just a sense of habit.   Nathaniel had overheard his mother say she was old and no one else would want her.   Because of the tension in his home, Nathaniel and Lil were very close.  Lil was more of a mother to Nathaniel than Cindy.  He knew Lil was getting older but what would he do without her.

       When his mother went to New York, Lil had moved in with his father and raised him.  She had remained in Steven’s home after Cindy returned.  Cindy had  found a job at a research lab when she returned to Boston.  However,  the family was under a tremendous  financial strain. Steven, had been laid off of his job for many months.  They had a mortgage, a car and a son in college. Nathaniel had older siblings.  He felt that when he finished college, his parents would divorce.   Things really did not look good for their relationship.  

      Nathaniel was studying to enter law school. He spent most of his days and nights preparing for law school. He did not have much time to socialize.    As he walked into the campus library he went to the study room and prepared for a long night of study. His father had begged him not to return to Florida. Steven wanted Nathaniel to transfer to a campus in Boston.   Nathaniel just wanted to put the civil rights  riot behind him and attend law school next year. His father wanted to have charges pressed against the officer who shot his friend.  He wanted the incident investigated by the NAACP and he wanted his son to return to Boston. Cindy agreed with her son. There was only four weeks left for the school year.  It was not practical for Nathaniel to transfer schools.   Cindy was worried about Nathaniel’s safety also.  But Nathaniel had promised to be careful and not to attend any more protests .      They would have to trust Nathaniel.  His entrance exam was this weekend and his future seemed pretty clear.   He would be attending law school. His girl friend was planning to become a nurse .   The couple planned to marry this summer.   Vicki’s (Nathaniel’s girlfriends) would support the family with her nurse’s  salary.  His parents were not aware of his marriage plans.   Nathaniel had not told his father because Steven overreacted to everything.  Cindy would be fine but Steven  could not handle any type of changes in his youngest child’s life.

       Steven had been  a dreamer in his youth before life made him bitter.  His family did not understand him.    He had dreamed of being an attorney who would win civil rights cases for the NAACP. He had wanted to fight the injustices and inequities that blacks were struggling to overcome.  He felt that the responsibility and leadership for these efforts  would have to be undertaken  by the churches, the teachers, the families and neighborhoods.   In his opinion,  these resources would need to organize blacks to mobilize and he had intended to  be a leader in  this movement as an attorney. Once he left college and began attempting to support his young family, he lost his dreams and his way. He became bitter and he resented his young wife and the children. He hated his boss and he did not like the agency. He had been a  handsome young man with an outgoing personality.  Through the years he acquired  many clients and much success with the company.   However, he saw the neighborhood deteriorating. Drugs and crime were infiltrating the neighborhood. Instead of using their profits to reinvest in the neighborhood, the company was looking for  new offices in the suburbs. This meant taking jobs from the community and turning their backs on their loyal customers. Even worse, Steven had talked with Cindy about starting his own company.  She had not been very supportive because she had recently been accepted at a university in New York.  She was leaving for New York as soon as possible to finally complete her college studies.

      Finally, Steven talked with  his mother,Lil.   “Ma what should I do.”

     “Son, family is the most important thing in life.” Lil had told him.

     “Yes, I know Mom .  Cindy has not supported my dreams. I could not attend law school because of the babies and her dependence on me.  Now, she has saved enough  money  to go to school. She said her father loaned her the money.  Why didn’t  they  loan me  the money to go to law school.     She is selfish. Everything is about her.” Steven tried to reason with Lil.

      “Steven, Cindy is not only your wife and your children’s mother, she is a woman.  She still has her own dreams. She is very smart. Try to understand her. You have to think about her and not just yourself.”   Lil said with great logic.

      Lil had never attended school. She could not read. She knew her letters and she had memorized bible verses. But she had lots of common sense and wisdom. Lil continued,  “Don’t lose your wife, Steven. Love her and forgive her. She has been through as much as you.  Her family would not speak to her for years after she became pregnant.  They would not even visit Nat for the longest.  Try to understand.  She was hurt.   She is still hurt.    Don’t make it worse.  Support her in her studies.  She needs you now.”    

 

  

 

 

 

 

 

 

      While Cindy was in New York, Lil moved into their home. Lil remembered when she moved into  a home with   Buck.  Buc k had asked Lil to marry him when she was sixteen. He had walked ten miles down a dirt dusty road to her families cabin  and asked her father for permission to marry her. Lil’s dad was not certain.  He wanted Lil to marry a man with a trade.  Lil , however was certain.   She wanted to move out of the cabin with her nine sisters and brothers. Finally, Lil’s father agreed to the marriage.

 

     And that was it. With her parents blessing they were married and moved into a cabin at the end of town. One day Buck announced that he wanted to move to town to learn a trade or something. Lil said that’s great because I’m going to have a baby.

         Alexandria, who everyone called Mae was born. She was a beautiful baby and Lil adored her. On a beautiful day with lots of sun and a cool breeze,  Buck walked into town to buy some things for Lil and the baby.  He felt as if someone was staring at him really hard.  He felt a rush of adrenalin that you sometimes feel before something tragic happens.  As he walked down the street,  a man pushed into him.   There was a group of about five men standing around him.  All of them were white.  Buck kept his eyes downcast and he never looked at them. 

       “Boy, what are you looking at.”   One man asked.

      “Nothing, sir.  I’m just walking home to my wife and baby.” Buck spoke softly.

      “You are turned the wrong way, ain’t you?”  Another man struck him.

      “No, I go this way every day.  Yes sir I do.  Please don’t hurt me.  I have a wife and baby.”Buck pleaded.

     “Well, boy why don’t you go another way.   Stay out of this area. !”

     Buck felt another punch and another then after an hour or so he blacked out.  Night turned to day.  And Lil became worried.  She did not want to take the baby out in the middle of the night.  But something had to be wrong.  Where was Buck?  Their nearest neighbors were a fifteen minute walk.  Lil cried herself to sleep.  She cried all night when she realized that Buck would not come home.

      The next day Buck was not there.  Lil was afraid to open her eyes.  She went to her neighbor.  “Sam, Buck did not come home last night.”  Lil  explained.

     “ Why?  Where could he be?”Sam  asked.

        “I don’t know. He went to pick up some things for the baby, a little gown and some fabric for me.  My clothes don’t fit right since I had her.” Lil continued.

     “Okay.  I will go into town and see what is wrong?”

     Later, that evening Sam came to the house.  But he bought his wife Emily and Pastor Johnson.

    “Pastor, why are you here.  I didn’t even clean up.  What a surprise.” Lil was startled.

      “I’m so sorry,Lil .  We have been having some accidents in this area.” Pastor Johnson continued.

       “Accidents?  Please tell me what is going on.”  Lil was almost screaming now.

     “The Klan has been attacking people.  We have had about ten deaths in this county in the past three months.  I’m so sorry.”  Pastor  Johnson said in his most comforting voice.

         Lil heard herself scream but she couldn’t feel anything.  The rest was a dream.  She did not really remember it.  Sam and Emily took her to their home.  She stayed with them for several months.  Finally, when Sam felt it was safe, she and the baby went to their home.  He gave them a rifle and a dog.  Each night one of Sam’s male relatives or friends would sit up at her home and keep watch.  After a year of this Lil said, “I know how to shoot.  I will be fine.  Never mind about coming here anymore.”

      Alexandria (Mae as she was known)  grew to be a beautiful girl and she was smart.  She could read words and count.  The community was trying to start a Negro school to help the children but they needed materials for the school .  Lil took this project under her arms.  She sold her produce to raise money.    Finally a building was erected.  They just needed a teacher.  Sam said he would find a teacher.   After a few months, Sam hired a teacher.  Alexandria was an excellent student and  hoped that one day she could become a teacher.

      One day a gentleman came to call on Lil.  It had been sometime since Buck had passed.  Lil had grieved and grieved until she couldn’t anymore.  No one was charged with Buck’s murder.  It was a hate crime.  And who knows why people hate.  For some people it seemed to be like breathing.  But some people  hated others  because of their race and for no other reason.  So Lil had prayed and accepted the Lord’s will.  It was hard to let go of Buck.  Especially, the way he was killed and all.  But she did.

      “Ma, how can you go out with a man?”  Mae asked.

     “Mae, (Mae was her nickname for Alexandria), your Daddy is gone.  The lord took him.  We have to go on.  It’s been a long time.  We will always love him and never forget him.” 

    “I know I will never forget Daddy.  But it seems like you will.”  Mae did not understand.

      “No, Mae a woman my age has to marry if someone wants her.  Mr. Paul likes me.  We will probably marry but it does not mean that I do not love your daddy.  And I always will. “ Lil added.

     “Why did the Klan kill daddy?”  Mae asked.

     “Some people hate people because of their color.  We are black and some people hate us.  They think we are dumb, no good, and steal and kill.  So we have to protect ourselves.  Remembe,r I told you never to go into town alone.  Do not talk to strangers.  Don’t go wandering around town and get lost.   The Klan is everywhere.  I wouldn’t be surprised if the sheriff wasn’t a member.  We do not have justice.  Don’t forget it.”   

     About a month later Lil and Mr. Paul married.  They had three more children and Mr. Paul raised Mae as his own child.  They were happy.  One day Mr. Smith ( Mae’s teacher) came to visit Lil and Paul.  Everyone called Lil, Ma Lil because of all the work she did at the church and at the school.

      “Ma Lil we need some money to send Mae to college,”  Mr. Smith explained.

     “Why so far away?   Why can’t you teach  her here?” Lil asked.

     “Well, the older kids need to learn trades for a job.  I teach reading and counting but not trades.  Also, Mae is smart.  Really smart.  She can attend a Negro college and teach one day.”

      “I don’t know if we can afford college.  How much do we need?”  Paul asked.

     “Don’t worry, we can get her a scholarship or some funds.  I am sure that she will do well.” Mr. Smith explained.

     “Well, I will work on raising some money.”  Lil volunteered

      “Thanks.  I knew I could count on you.”    Mr. Smith was relieved.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 
     

Sunday, November 3, 2013

Update

Ma Lil , a story that I have written, will be available soon for download. It will be available for download by the end of the month.  Ma Lil  is a thought provoking fictional story which spans 97 years.   It is a rare glimpse into a century of turmoil and struggle as experienced by an
 African -American family.   Lil, the main character, is  born a few weeks before the end of slavery.

She marries  at sixteen  and lives in a small town working with her family as a sharecropper.  When she marries she moves to the edge of town.  After three years of marriage her husband is killed by the Klan.  Lil eventually remarries and raises her daughter, Alexandria Mae.  She and her second husband have four children.

The family is tested by adversity.  The civil rights movement, a shooting incident during a non-violent civil rights protest, life threatening illness and so much more.  Through it all they grow stronger  while fighting for their right to live their dreams.

Friday, October 25, 2013

This story will be available online soon !

I have been working on this fiction story for some time.  It has been a couple of years.  But the story in it's entirety will be available within a  month.  I am relieved of course.  This story is completely fiction.  It does not represent the life of  a real person or family for that matter.  Some events in the story may have actually taken place but it is a fiction. 

I will provide a summary of the story.  I have included excerpts over the past few years but not a  summary.  Lil is the main character.  She was born in 1865 a few weeks before slavery ended in the United States.  However, her parents were escaping from the south and were unaware for several months that they had been free for some time.  Therefore, the baby Lil was born free.

She grew up and married at 16.  She lived in a very small town.  Her husband, Buck bought the family a house at the edge of town.  However, he was killed after three years of marriage.  Everyone suspected it was the Klan but it was never proven.  Lil's daughter Mae attended college and studied to become a teacher.  She was the first person in her town ( either  black or white) to attend a college.
She married a very successful businessman.  He was from California and his family owned a very large Black insurance agency.  Mae and her husband graduate and live in California.

Nathaniel is Lil's grandson.  He is the son of Lil's son Steven.  He is involved in a student civil rights protest  and his friend is killed.    Leroi is Charles' son.   Charles is also one of Lil's sons.   Nathaniel  is studying pre-med at Harvard.  He and his fiancé plan on becoming doctors and marrying.

The plans for the family are changed when Nathaniel learns that he has leukemia and perhaps six months to live.  This story provides an account of how this fictional family survives, grows and changes through the 97 years of 1865 to 1962.

I hope you will enjoy reading it.  There will be a few additional excerpts before the final story is available.

Sunday, October 20, 2013



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These are excerpts from the short story.  I hope to have it completed  and available for download by the end of December.

 
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written by Gabriella Robinson
Ma Lil

Chapter One


The year was 1962 and Lil was almost one hundred. In fact tomorrow was Lil's birthday and she would turn 97. She had been born in 1865. However, she was not born a slave. She had been born after her parents had escaped from their owner.  They were fleeing their plantation when she was born. Her mother and father had escaped together.  All three had survived, Lil, her mother and father. If her parents did have other children who did not survive the escape or who remained on the plantation she did not know.  Lil's life was certainly a life that had seen many changes.  From escaping a plantation to witnessing the civil rights movement. One of Lil's grandchildren had enrolled at Harvard University and almost all of her grandchildren had attended college.  If her husband had lived to see all of this he would have been so pleased and so proud.  Lil had seen women gain the right to vote and drive. So much had happened. And she still could remember names , places and many of these events.


Tomorrow all of the children would gather to celebrate her birthday. They were coming to her
son's home in Massachusetts to spend time with her. Each birthday was so special now and so
important. Alexandria was coming from Atlanta; Julienne was in Los Angeles, Lucy, Charles and Steven were all in Massachusetts. Lucy came in the room to check her mother before she went to bed for the night. Lil was resting peacefully.

Chapter Two

The Birthday Celebration

Alexandria and Julienne would be arriving early in the morning. Lucy had planned everything with the help of her brothers. Lil was still full of energy and she had promised that she would be sitting up tomorrow to eat dinner with the children. Lil was certainly one person who gave new meaning to the phrase strong woman. When the doorbell rang Lucy jumped. It had been a year since, she had seen her sisters. She was so glad that it was a happy occasion and not a funeral or hospital emergency. Steven the youngest brother was coming in from a meeting with the Black Muslims. He had become drawn to the group through his son who became a muslim when he was incarcerated.

However, they had not become isolated from the other family members who remained Christians. Steven had some close friends who were Black Panthers but he had not joined any radical groups himself. Since his son was studying for his Ph.D. at Harvard he had met all  of the political spectrum.

"It's so good to see you. Come in ! Where is Katie. Why didn't she come?" Julienne's youngest
daughter, Katie was expected to come with her mother and aunt; however, she had not. She had decided to stay at home and participate in a protest with some of her friends. Everyone, was concerned and hoped it would remain non violent. Today, you could not turn the television on without seeing a protest.

"Julienne, I need to get up now. I have to get ready". Ma was ready to eat her breakfast and get
dressed for her party. And everyone turned to go and greet her. "Happy birthday, mama! Charles you need to say a blessing to thank the Lord for the blessings we have received. How do you feel, mama are you okay?"

The phone rang. Steven picked the phone up. " What ? Yes. Nathaniel is my son. No,
he was on his way to my home in Boston to celebrate his grandmother's birthday. Yes, he is in school in Florida.  I do not know anything about a meeting this morning with a civil rights group. Why is he in jail?

Well, I will have to fly there to see him and bring him home. Well, I will get there as soon as
possible. I will need a couple of hours. Yes thank you."

Steven and Charles left the party. They called one of their good friends who was an attorney and headed to the airport.
 
Georgia

Charles was the oldest son and he had not been south in many years. His family left the south when he was very young and he did not return. Even when his son decided to attend school in Florida, he still did not return. So, this brought up emotions in him from all over. He had told Nathaniel many times not to participate in any civil rights activities while in Florida or anywhere in the South. It was dangerous and anyway he believed in defending himself. He did not believe in allowing someone to hit you and beat you without defending yourself. Blacks needed jobs, businesses help for their neighborhoods. How is all of this violence and nonviolence bringing this about?

When they reached the jail it was night. It was a small town in southern Georgia that he had never heard of. It was a town with  long narrow road and no lights after dark. The type of place he had avoided as a small child. Why was Nathaniel here? "Where is my son ?"

"Sir, there was an accident ."

"An accident. What do you mean an accident."

"Who was involved and what happened?"

"Some of the students from nearby colleges were protesting. And they went in the drugstore to be served. When they came out there was pushing and shoving and a gun accidentally went off."

"Where is my son? Is he dead? I mean what happened?'

"No, sir he is not dead. He is at the hospital. One student was killed but it was not your son."

"Do his parents know. Not yet. We haven't notified them yet."

"We need to ask your son a few more questions and then you can take him home.
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Wednesday, July 10, 2013

Update Summer 2013

I am developing the concept for short stories for children.  Since I am presently employed as a Teacher Assistant, I  thought it would be a good time to start this now.   I would like to write fiction as well as nonfiction for children.  I hope to have some samples to post later this summer.   I have not continued to post from Ma Lil    because I am posting to my http://gabbyspacecom-gabby.blogspot.com/  blog.  You may visit the tab Faces Trust Me to read post from that blog.

Sunday, July 7, 2013

Technology Error

Today, I removed the photos of the roses and lilies blooming in the garden this summer.  As you are aware photos from these blogs publish on Picasa Web album.  This is very convenient; however, if you need to delete a photo you cannot delete it from a smartphone etc.  If you have a photo app on a mobile phone that uses Picasa web you cannot delete these photos from your smartphone.  If you have experienced this problem, and have a solution or suggestion please leave it in the comment box.  I will post the photos again after I speak with Google support.