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Hello, dVersians! It’s Lisa from Tao-Talk welcoming all to Prosery Monday. I hope you will be inspired by the quote chosen for today to write 144 words of prose around. First I’d like to tell you how I got to it.
Alice Walker‘s writing has been calling to me for awhile. I’ve read some of her novels and essays and always feel more educated and empathetic afterwards. She’s a writer who draws you in with what I call “sleepers,” where you are affected at the time of reading but your mind keeps turning the content over and over to an ever-growing and lasting impact.
The search engine at the library brought up a lengthy list of her works to browse. “In Search of Our Mothers’ Gardens” jumped up and said hi. Published in 1983, it is a collection of 36 separate pieces written by Ms. Walker between 1966 and 1982. The book is in three parts; I just finished part two. In part one there are two features on author and anthropologist, Zora Neale Hurston.
From the National Women’s History Museum:
Zora Hurston (b.1891-d.1960) was a world-renowned writer and anthropologist. Hurston’s novels, short stories, and plays often depicted African American life in the South. Her work in anthropology examined black folklore. Hurston influenced many writers, forever cementing her place in history as one of the foremost female writers of the 20th century.Zora Neale Hurston was born in Notasulga, Alabama on January 15, 1891. Both her parents had been enslaved. At a young age, her family relocated to Eatonville, Florida where they flourished. Eventually, her father became one of the town’s first mayors… In 1925, Hurston received a scholarship to Barnard College and graduated three years later with a BA in anthropology. During her time as a student in New York City, Hurston befriended other writers such as Langston Hughes and Countee Cullen. Together, the group of writers joined the black cultural renaissance which was taking place in Harlem.
Throughout her life Hurston dedicated herself to promoting and studying black culture. She traveled to both Haiti and Jamaica to study the religions of the African diaspora. Hurston often incorporated her research into her fictional writing and started publishing short stories as early as 1920. Unfortunately, her work was ignored by the mainstream literary audience for years. However, she gained a following among African Americans. In 1935, she published Mules and Men. She later, collaborated with Langston Hughes to create the play, Mule Bone. She published three books between 1934 and 1939. One of her most popular works was, “Their Eyes were Watching God” … Hurston broke literary norms by focusing her work on the experience of a black woman.
PBS has an excellent feature on Ms. Hurston’s influence and includes an historical context for her work – including hearing her sing on one of her anthropological finds, here.
The second feature is about Walker’s search to find out where Ms. Hurston is buried, called, “Looking for Zora.” It is here that I found the Prosery quote we will be working with:
No, I do not weep at the world – I am too busy sharpening my oyster knife.
–Zora Neale Hurston, from “How Does it Feel to be Colored Me” in World Tomorrow (1928)
Your challenge, if you choose to accept it, is to incorporate the above quote into a piece of prose. This can be either flash fiction, nonfiction, or creative nonfiction, but it must be prose! Not prose poetry, and not a poem. And it must be no longer than 144 words, not including the title. (It does not have to be exactly 144 words, but it can’t exceed 144 words.)
–Please include Zora Neale Hurston and where the quote came from on your post
–You must use that entire line. You may change punctuation and capitalize words, but you are not allowed to insert words in between parts of the sentence.
–Write a piece of flash fiction or other prose of up to or exactly 144 words, including the given line.
–Post your Prosery piece on your blog and link back to this post.
–Place the link to your actual post (not your blog or web site) in the Mister Linky site.
–Don’t forget to check the little box to accept use/privacy policy
–Please visit other blogs and comment on their posts!
Note: the discrepancy between the birth date on the headstone and the information in the post is explained by proxy in Ms. Walker’s feature, “Looking for Zora.”
Top image of the grave marker of Zora Neale Hurston link
Image of Zora Neale Hurston link
Hello All! The pub is open, and I’m serving drinks and snacks from the fully stocked bar and magic cupboard. When can I get you?
I love her to pieces. I’m super stoked you’ve featured her.
Welcome, callicarpa. So happy you are familiar with Ms. Hurston’s work. Looking forward to reading what you write to the line.
The context of the chosen quote is brilliant. Her attitude about life and hardship is beautiful—always continuing to look for pearls, no matter what people think of her.
I can’t wait to read one of her books. The snippets I’ve read of hers so far are compelling and glad to hear more about her from someone who has read her.
Iced tea for me please 🙂 Loved the prompt, Lisa! Will be around today and tomorrow to read and comment. Happy Monday 💝💝
Welcome, Sanaa. Glad you connected with the prompt 🙂 One iced tea in a tall frosted glass for you. Happy Monday and Cheers!
Thank you! Cheers 😀
This is a fantastic prompt Lisa, I was very interested to learn about Zora Neale Hurston! I would like an earl grey tea and a biscuit, if I may?
Welcome, Ingrid. Thanks for the kind words on the prompt. One earl grey tea and a biscuit coming right up 🙂
Thank you for hosting, Lisa! And for introducing me to Zora Neale Hurston. I’m afraid I am very behind on reading from last week….think I shall write for this one and just move forward!
An iced tea with a beautiful slice of lemon on the lip of the glass would be perfect for me. I’ll pretend the lemon is sunshine…..we have had exactly 1 day in the entire month of July in Boston without rain!!! I shall get to writing now….and then reading this evening.
Welcome, Lillian. I know what you mean about getting behind on reading, and sometimes just moving forward. One iced tea in a tall frosted glass with a fresh-slice of sunshiney lemon on the lip of the glass coming right up. Looking forward to what you write today.
I seem to be habitually behind, Lillian. 😀 And I have a book chapter due, so we’ll see how much I’m with dVerse this week.
What a fantabulous line to use!
It’s hotter than Hades right now and I think I’d like a nice glass of dry rosé…
Welcome, Dale, and thank you about the line to use. It is extremely hot here too. One tall-stemmed glass of dry rose’ coming up. Would you like ice in it? (not sure if that is wine faux pas or not, but…)
Unless it is mixed with club soda or 7-up or something to make it into a sprintzer, no ice, thank you.
Here ya go, Dale. Cheers!
Thank you! Best I get to writing mine, eh?
I’m a fan of Hurston’s writing, and she was a fascinating woman. We finally have a beautiful day here. I’d like a a fresh lemonade, please.
Welcome, Merril. So glad you are familiar with Hurston’s writing. I just borrowed a Flanner O’Connor book of short stories (also recommended by Walker) at home and will borrow one of Hurston’s after that. So happy you’re enjoying a beautiful day 🙂 One tall frosted glass of fresh lemonade coming right up!
Thank you! I haven’t read the book of hers that was just published recently, but I’ve read Their Eyes Were Watching God and some articles. My kids are fans, too.
You’re very welcome. So glad her work is getting “out there” to be read.
You gotta great prompt here Lisa, but I am currently short circuited. I’ll be sittin’ out ‘til Sanaa and Thursday’s OLN – Live, while I rewire myself. ✌🏼
{{{{{{HUGS}}}}}}}} Rob. Been there done that more times than I care to admit. Please practice self-care, my friend ❤
you have added another writer to my list today. i now have even more reading to do. thank you.
It is a tad warm here at the mo so anything cold over ice would be great.
i will catch up on reading once i have had a cool shower.
i still have to read thursdays posts as i was out meeting my local poetry group in person for the first time since the beginning of covid.
Welcome, Rog. Glad you’ve added her to your list and you are welcome. I made a whole pitcher of fresh lemonade and so will pour you a nice tall frosted glass of it. So happy to hear you were able to get out in person to be with your local poetry group! I bet it was wonderful.
Wonderfully chilled as it was canal side sharing words and catching up with freinds
Thank you, Lisa, for hosting!
This took me a bit into history, and what is still a reality for some around the world. …
Great prompt.
Na’ama
Welcome, Na’ama, and it is my pleasure to host. To know labor exploitation continues around the world makes your prosery that much more impactful. Thank you very much.
Thank you, Lisa! May we all use our voice, and our words, and our deeds, and whatever we can find in ourselves, to help end exploitation in every way we can. Amen.
You’re most welcome and yes!
Lisa, this is an awesome quote for us to ponder …. thank you! Think I’m gonna have a Woodford on the rocks with a wedge of lime … my poem dug deep!!!
Welcome, Helen 🙂 Thank you and glad the quote speaks to you. I just looked up Woodford and it sounds like something I would like to try. Pouring a Woodford for each of us on the rocks with a wedge of lime. Cheers!
I have to step out for a bit. The key is under the mat. Feel free to help yourself to drinks and snacks in my absence 🙂
Thanks for the wonderful prompt and intro to Hurston! 💓Happy Monday to all! 🍵
You’re most welcome and Happy Monday!
Great prompt. My mind is busy working on it, we’ll see if this translates to writing before the Linky closes (my track record from last week is not encouraging)
Thank you, Alexandra. Hope you make it in time. There is always the Open Link Night (LIVE this week) on Thursday you can link up to if needed.
I love learning about Alice Walker! She had the same self-awareness that Langston Hughes had so it is no wonder they were great friends. They knew their worth and quite rightly so. Great prompt Lisa!
Welcome, Christine. I’m so happy you enjoyed learning about this wonderful writer who, as you said, knew her own worth. Thank you 🙂
I meant to say Nora Hurston! 😦
No worries, Christine.
Awesome line! Thanks, Lisa!
Thank you, Reena 🙂
*knocks* is the bar still open? The late night owl (me) is again late. But totally grateful for the musing line. Also, Ms. Lisa, love the story on how this verse met you. Well done. 🙂
Welcome, Rosemarie. The bar is always open 🙂 Come on in and let me fix you a drink and a snack of your choice 🙂 I love how you phrased that, how the verse met me, and yes it did just that.
Thank you, Ms. Lisa! I enjoyed this session 🙂
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A thoughtful prompt Jade. (K)
K, thank you very much.
Hi Lisa and All- I had to sleep on this one but something came to me this morning. The muse writes when she is ready. Hope you are all well!
Dear Linda, the muse does have a mind of her own, doesn’t she. So glad she made up her mind. Will be back on the poetry trail a little later today to read what she inspired 🙂
Wow, thank you for this Lisa, I have been a fan of the Harlem renaissance and Thurman in particular, wonderful stuff.
You’re most welcome, Paul, and why doesn’t it surprise me you have knowledge this time and place? So much to learn and too little time…
Yes, much to learn, thank you, loving your words.
I’ve only read “Their Eyes Were Watching God” so far, but found it to be brilliant “prosery” indeed. Anxious to read more.
I have one of her books sitting on my table, just waiting to be read. I can’t wait!