My fuchsia is a middle-aged woman
who’s had fourteen children, and though
she could do it again, she’s rather tired.
All through the summer, new blooms.
I’m amazed. Yet the purple and crimson
have paled. Some leaves are yellowed or withering.
The new buds look weaker and smaller,
like menopause babies. But still
she’s a gallant fine creature performing her function.
– That’s how they talk about women,
and I heard myself using the same sort of language.
Then I understood my love for August:
its exhausted fertility
after glut and harvest.
Out in the garden, playing
at being a peasant forced
to slave until dark with a child on my back
another at the breast and probably
pregnant, I remember
wondering if I’d ever manage
the rites of passage from girl
to woman: fear and fascination
hard to choose between.
Thirty years later, I pick the crumpled flowers
off the fuchsia plant and water it
as if before the shrine
of two unknown grandmothers –
and my mother, who was a fourteenth child.
~Ruth Fainlight “My Fuschia”
Flower in the crannied wall,
I pluck you out of the crannies,
I hold you here, root and all, in my hand,
Little flower – but if I could understand what you are,
root and all in all, I should know what God and man is.
~ Alfred Lord Tennyson “Flower in the Crannied Wall”
Each fuchsia flower a reminder
of the fear and fascination of
growing up female
Am I root, or am I bud?
Am I stem or am I leaf?
Am I dancing bloom or frail flower?
Am I fruit about to bear seed myself?
Am I still girl, or mother, or graying grandma?
All in all, throughout my life,
I hoped to be a mere reflection
of the Garden’s intended fertile glory;
Like a bulging fuchsia bud,
breaking open into full blossom,
withering on the stem to seed,
and being readied for the fall…
So much fear and fascination
found in fecundity-
to root and bud and bloom again.
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