HOURGLASS
Hourglass filled with sand.
Hourglass filled with sand.
Each grain a short film.
Each grain a short film.
Soundtrack of “Always”
Soundtrack of “Always”
(I’ll be loving you, always; with a love that’s true, always…).
(I’ll be loving you, always; with a love that’s true, always…).
Conversations she had with you…
Conversations she had with you…
Hourglass sand sifting through a life
Hourglass sand sifting through a life
deliberately those first years,
deliberately those first years,
then barely not at all,
then barely not at all,
crumbs frozen in time.
crumbs frozen in time.
Yet the leading lady is with us all again
Yet the leading lady is with us all again
recalling each scene we starred in together-
recalling each scene we starred in together-
the long talks,
the long talks,
the beaches and the boardwalks,
the beaches and the boardwalks,
the songs.
the songs.
Always the songs!
Always the songs!
Then the hourglass begins to evaporate.
Then the hourglass begins to evaporate.
Grain by grain.
Grain by grain.
Scene by scene.
Scene by scene.
Song by song.
Song by song.
Talk by talk.
Talk by talk.
And we are left here with all of her:
And we are left here with all of her:
“Quick! Grab my hand! Where’s Mom! Where’s Jack! Oh my God! Let’s run!”
“Quick! Grab my hand! Where’s Mom! Where’s Jack! Oh my God! Let’s run!”
The explosions, the fires.
The explosions, the fires.
“Take my hand, Sophie! Thank God everyone’s all right!”
“Take my hand, Sophie! Thank God everyone’s all right!”
From Eastern Europe she again grasps the torture of freedom at six years old.
From Eastern Europe she again grasps the torture of freedom at six years old.
And then aboard the Ellis Island ship
And then aboard the Ellis Island ship
a big bright orange drops from somewhere
a big bright orange drops from somewhere
into her small left hand.
into her small left hand.
“Good catch, Hannah!” Mom shouts.
“Good catch, Hannah!” Mom shouts.
Some stranger says to the little girl:
Some stranger says to the little girl:
“That orange comes from your new home- America! All things sweet and safe here.”
“That orange comes from your new home- America! All things sweet and safe here.”
So Annie never forgets that first taste of freedom…
So Annie never forgets that first taste of freedom…
Now there’s Pop, Jack, and Harry in the kitchen playing cards on Yontif?
Now there’s Pop, Jack, and Harry in the kitchen playing cards on Yontif?
“Mom, as long as the family’s together”, Hanna says, and Bubby Arbus gently squeezes her daughter’s hand, nodding.
“Mom, as long as the family’s together”, Hanna says, and Bubby Arbus gently squeezes her daughter’s hand, nodding.
Oh, the sand runs its unbearable course so deliberately!
Oh, the sand runs its unbearable course so deliberately!
Then she spots her card shark gangsters smoking together upstairs,
Then she spots her card shark gangsters smoking together upstairs,
tossing Silk City quarters into the kitty.
tossing Silk City quarters into the kitty.
“Here, dolls, have a little of Mom’s hot soup”, serving her brothers, then leaving a kiss on Harry’s cheek.
“Here, dolls, have a little of Mom’s hot soup”, serving her brothers, then leaving a kiss on Harry’s cheek.
Now there’s Morris on the phone at the mill:
Now there’s Morris on the phone at the mill:
“Yes, Annie, all right, Hannala, I’ll bring Mom over after work.”
“Yes, Annie, all right, Hannala, I’ll bring Mom over after work.”
Later she sees her brother slowly climbing up the three flights of stairs,
Later she sees her brother slowly climbing up the three flights of stairs,
19th Avenue,
19th Avenue,
Paterson.
Paterson.
And Sammy’s somewhere in Europe,
And Sammy’s somewhere in Europe,
her tall, handsome soldier boy-baby brother.
her tall, handsome soldier boy-baby brother.
“He should know what’s new with the family,
“He should know what’s new with the family,
and what a doll Doris is!”
and what a doll Doris is!”
So she writes him a letter every day.
So she writes him a letter every day.
Meanwhile, the sand steadily piles up,
Meanwhile, the sand steadily piles up,
a precious sentient snowdrift in her head.
a precious sentient snowdrift in her head.
“Al, Honey, could you stop by Dora’s on the way to the store and drop off these bowls?”
“Al, Honey, could you stop by Dora’s on the way to the store and drop off these bowls?”
“Sure, Annie, no problem.”
“Sure, Annie, no problem.”
Annie’s never a problem.
Annie’s never a problem.
“And Charlie, next time we visit the children up north,
“And Charlie, next time we visit the children up north,
remind me to show them this beautiful letter Esther wrote me.”
remind me to show them this beautiful letter Esther wrote me.”
“Of course, Anne, whatever you want.”
“Of course, Anne, whatever you want.”
Still the inevitable sand drips,
Still the inevitable sand drips,
grain after grain,
grain after grain,
all of us here witnessing
all of us here witnessing
those who were here before us,
those who were here before us,
and she has watched all of us
and she has watched all of us
from both ends of the hourglass
from both ends of the hourglass
throughout those final years
throughout those final years
that could not be restrained
that could not be restrained
that tragically sped by without warning.
that tragically sped by without warning.
And the phone calls to us in Yiddish and English.
And the phone calls to us in Yiddish and English.
Michigan Rummy on Thursdays, Mahjong,
Michigan Rummy on Thursdays, Mahjong,
bowling with her girls Mondays,
bowling with her girls Mondays,
Salmon croquettes for dinner,
Salmon croquettes for dinner,
later getting up for work to open the store,
later getting up for work to open the store,
all those years…
all those years…
days…
days…
dying into precious seconds…
dying into precious seconds…
grains of sand
grains of sand
relentlessly flooding the hourglass.
relentlessly flooding the hourglass.
And Myra and Marv’s wedding at Fellerman Hall…
And Myra and Marv’s wedding at Fellerman Hall…
Judy’s ballerina dress…
Judy’s ballerina dress…
her son’s Bobby’s incomprehensible explanations for a better world…
her son’s Bobby’s incomprehensible explanations for a better world…
For all of us…
For all of us…
she always made enough time,
she always made enough time,
always enough strength,
always enough strength,
enough resiliency
enough resiliency
with dignity and grace…
with dignity and grace…
and always,
and always,
the lady…!
the lady…!
“Always”
“Always”
…remember?
…remember?
She does!
She does!
composed and eulogized on 9/16/1995 for my mother, Anne Arbus Feldman
Elmwood Park, New Jersey