Affrilachia
(for Gurney and Anne)
thoroughbred racing
and hee haw
are burdensome images
for Kentucky sons
venturing beyond the mason-dixon
anywhere in Appalachia
is about as far
as you could get
from our house
in the projects
yet
a mutual appreciation
for fresh greens
and cornbread
an almost heroic notion
of family
and porches
makes us kinfolk
somehow
but having never ridden
bareback
or sidesaddle
and being inexperienced
at cutting
hanging
or chewing tobacco
yet still feeling
complete and proud to say
that some of the bluegrass
is black
enough to know
that being 'colored and all
is generally lost
somewhere between
the dukes of hazard
and the beverly hillbillies
but
if you think
makin'shine from corn
is as hard as Kentucky coal
imagine being
an Affrilachian
poet
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Frank X Walker's
book available on Amazon.com:
Affrilachia
Paperback: 112 pages ;
Publisher: Old Cove Press;
(March 1, 2000)
"Finally, a gathering of words that fiercely speaks to what
it truly means to grow up African-American in Appalachia. These
are not stories of those of us transplanted conveniently into the
territory for whatever reason. These poem-stories are from a native
Affrilachian heart, more specifically, from the man who first created
the word in order to define and not be rendered invisible.
Nikky Finney, author of Rice
View a video clip of Frank
X Walker reading "Kentucke" (requires
Quicktime)
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