Thursday, August 11th, 2022
Navigating the Binaries: Sequentia 3:3
Cover Image: Lucy Jane, Martinique 2022
Image courtesy of the poet
This is the third part of Dr. Roseline Armange's three-part poem called "Navigating the Binaries." It is part of a collection of poetry entitled Queering My Caribbeanness, an autobiographical body of art that explores Black queerness in the French Caribbean. Dr. Armange (aka Lucy Jane) describes it as "embodying love and light as authentic truth" and considers it a "consecrated act of social change."
Find Sequentia 1:3 here.
Find Sequentia 2:3 here.
Navigating the Binaries: Sequentia 3:3
Zami
Zami - A spirit!
Zami - The Ugly!
Zami - in Trois-îlets and Carbet (mangrooving - a term I created to speak about moving within the tensions/navigating the tensions of living in Martinique in the mangrove)
For these are the spaces assigned!
Rainbow lines
Rainbow geographies
Under a silent still ignorant hate and rejection of what humaness is after all
God is Queer for I know for sure
God is I am what you say you are
But Shhht…. Crab nan trou pa ka palé (Crabs in holes don't talk).
Ti brin respect ba lè ainé! (A little respect for the elders!)
Ti brin respect ba bondié! (A little respect for God!)
Shhhht…. Denial is my praise
Unspeaking the truth is my prayer!
Days and Nights
Unveiling the truths
Univeiling family devils and Martinican’s shame to be away
Oh! I love you, My Daughter!
The truth is too hard!
The truth is tro lou (too heavy)!
The truth is tro lou (too heavy)!
Pardonare the womb of my womb (Forgive me)
The weight of Maman Makrèl is tro lou (the Mother of gossips is too heavy)
Pardonare the womb of my womb (Forgive me)
The weight of my religious songs and churchy praises
Is trop lou (is too heavy)
Kyrié Elysion, they say! (Kyrie Eleison) they say
Kyrié Elysion, they sing! (Kyrie Eleison) they sing
Kyrié Elysion, Killing the masses
Killing the unworthy of the churches
Killing the loved one under Pharisees ugly ignorant truth
Singing!
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
False acceptance
Under a covering shade of disgrace and harmful death sentence and guilt!
Kyrié Elysion yo ka di (Kyrie Eleison, they say)
Loving is Pure
Loving you Impure
Get away from me Satan
You, the Devil!
Get away from me Satan
You, the Shameful!
Get away from me Satan
You, the Soils of Sodom & Gomorrah
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
Some of them are praying away for the Truth to be revealed
A Truth of unwanted love and acceptance
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
I say, Is my Liberation
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
I say, Is my Freedom
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
I say, My truth, My God
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
I say, Haven, my Place, my Peace
Kyrié Elysion (Kyrie Eleison)
Queer-yrié Elysion! (Queer Kyrie Eleison)
denial
Queer-yrié Elysion!
Away the weight of traditional démesure (intemperance)
Away the weight of your uncomfortable heaviness
Queer-yrié Elysion
A Praise of Liberation
Pardonare The womb of my womb ! (Forgive me)
The weight of my cultural unacceptability is tro lou (too heavy)
Denial is my song
Cultural sadness my injunction
Cultural shame my praise
For this is what I learned to display
For this is what I learned to play
Pardonare The womb of my womb! (Forgive me)
Daughter of my womb!
For my love is
I love you, in the silence of my speech
I love you, in the silence of my word
I love you, in the silence of my kisses
Daughter of my womb
Daughter of my soul
Daughter of my light
Under the silent rule of gendered normative ways
The churches are still singing: “Praise to the Lord, Oh, Lord what a blessing to love our neighbors! How blessed is our love extended to our neighbors, foreigners of our mental binary narrowness.
Blessed is the Lord of the Lord!
Aaaaamen”
Pardonare, O, My Mother !
The mother of God’s womb
My deepest Heart did the work
My deepest Soul did the healing
My deepest Spirit did the moving
Pardonare, O, My mother !
The mother of God’s womb
For love is Love
A long way to learn it
A long way of accepting it
For Love is Love
Hearing the sounds of God speaking to my Spirit
It is time
It is time
It is time
Hearing the sound of God righting my Heart and healing my soul
Everlasting peace is what I was granted of
Everlasting love is what I was granted of
“For who are not loved, shall be called Beloved” says God
For those who are hurt shall be comforted
My comfort is in my God (Love)
My comfort is Eternal Love (God)
“For let him who accept this teaching do so” recounted Matthew a million times (Matthew 19:12)
From my love arises encompassing forgiveness
From my love arises encompassing love
From my love arises encompassing eternity
From my love arises encompassing peace
From my love arises encompassing Eternal Love
Zami
Zami
Zami….
Getting out of the Binaries
Becoming Free
03 Juin 2022 5:54 PM
“In front of the sea, Telling, voicing the fundamental I AM THAT I AM with joyful praise and joyful smile. A state of Rapha. Peace be within.”
~ Lucy Jane
27 Juin 2022 1:51 AM
“Silent rains, and thunderstorms from the outside-in, the raining night shout out the joy of my raining redemption, my raining joyful song, my raining everlasting liberation.”
~ Lucy Jane
27 Juin 2022, 10:40 AM
The Sounds of God encompassing love and setting everlasting peace. Away my pride and fears and violence. Restoration is in my womb. Restoration is who I am. Restored My Name. Liberated My Full Name. Righting my Pride. Enlighting the Prideness of my PRIDE!
~ Lucy Jane
Lucy Jane, Martinique 2022
Image courtesy of the poet