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By Brandy Nālani McDougall

I’m so tired of pretending
each gesture is meaningless,


that the clattering of niu leaves
and the guttural call of birds


overhead say nothing.
There are reasons why


the lichen and moss kākau
the niu’s bark, why


this tree has worn
an ahu of ua and lā


since birth. Scars were carved
into its trunk to record


the mo‘olelo of its being
by the passage of insects


becoming one to move
the earth, speck by speck.


Try to tell them to let go
of the niu rings marking


each passing year, to abandon
their only home and move on.


I can’t pretend there is
no memory held


in the dried coconut hat,
the star ornament, the midribs


bent and dangling away
from their roots, no thought


behind the kāwelewele
that continues to hold us


steady. There was a time
before they were bent


under their need to make
an honest living, when


each frond was bound
by its life to another


like a long, erect fin
skimming the surface


of a sea of grass and sand.
Eventually, it knew it would rise


higher, its flower would emerge
gold, then darken in the sun,


that its fruit would fall, only
to ripen before its brown fronds


bent naturally under the weight
of such memory, back toward


the trunk to drop to the sand,
back to its beginnings, again.


Let this be enough to feed us,
to remember: ka wailewa


i loko, that our own bodies
are buoyant when they bend


and fall, and that the ocean
shall carry us and weave us


back into the sand’s fabric,
that the mo‘opuna taste our sweet.


Notes:

This poem first appeared in Capitalism Nature Socialism. Reprinted by permission of the author.

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Poet Bio

Brandy Nālani McDougall
Born and raised on Maui, Brandy Nālani McDougall earned a BA from Whittier College and an MFA from the University of Oregon and is a PhD candidate at the University of Hawai‘i at Mānoa. She also studied at the University of Auckland. McDougall teaches at the University of Hawai‘i at Mānoa.  See More By This Poet

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