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Fairest: Crossing Bridges and What Ifs

“Yet maybe I needed to cross this many bridges to get to a state where even if there emerged other bridges I would want to traverse, I was finally satisfied with staying put, because I now know there’s no such thing as the single best, the single fairest life” (Talusan, 2021, p. 308)

For the final section of pages— coming towards the end of the book— Talusan reflects a lot on her journey to embracing herself without caring about anyone’s opinions. One thing that I’ve seen her do throughout the book is touch on the idea of “What if.” Starting from when Nanny Coro advised her to go to America instead of staying with her in her hometown because she might regret it later. Even though staying in the Philippines is what Talusan really wanted to do. All the “bridges” she crossed— as she likes to use as symbolism— made it hard for her to return to the way she was before. She says she could’ve “stayed in the Philippines and become a doctor,” or stay with Ralph as a man, and this would’ve been a happy life (Talusan, 2021, p. 307). However, when she chose her decision in these situations, it was hard to come back to this “could’ve” that didn’t become a reality. She ends the book by saying that no matter how difficult it was, it was necessary to cross these bridges— these obstacles, because now she “was finally satisfied with staying put” (Talusan, 2021, p. 308). She was finally at a place where she felt like she could stay, even if it’s not the fairest because there’s no such thing. The way the book ended inspired me to take a look at my life differently. I’m very similar to her where I fear being judged. But I’m not staying put in this uncomfortable position. I’m working on ignoring what other people think about me, and just do what I do without a care in the world. I shouldn’t have to mold myself in order to fit into the social norms just to satisfy others.

Bridge

Citations

Gallagher, C. (2012). Bridge. [Image] Flickr. https://flic.kr/p/cfM4Dj. 

Talusan, M. (2021). Fairest: A memoir. Penguin Publishing Group. Kindle Edition

Reflections and Legacies

“How do we keep living in the world when everything we built is gone? How do we even go on?” (Diaz, 310)

The last section of the book Ordinary Girls speaks a lot on legacies. The things that change based on what you lived through, who you were and how that formed who you are. This section was a lot of reflection while also narrating new aspects of Diaz’s life. For example, during the Halloween party, she reflects on her friendships with China and Flaca while also touching on them aging and gaining new friends. When she was in Puerto Rico she reflected on her life when she lived there, and on the rich history that has been erased by centuries of colonialism. She mentioned that La Princesa, a prison in San Juan that held many Nationalists, including Pedro Albizu Campos, is now a tourist attraction. After Hurricane Maria, she goes back to where she grew up, and sees everything her family built gone. The house her grandmother lived in, the store her father built and kept running, swept away and damaged by the storm.

In the last two pages of the book, she says who she writes for. She writes for those who didn’t make it—her friends that had passed away and couldn’t tell their own stories. She writes for the girls who grew up in circumstances like hers, for those who grew up feeling like they weren’t represented in the media. She writes this book as a legacy, her mark on the world saying that she is here, she matters, and she sees you.

La Princesa as a prison (Prior to 1993 when it was renamed)
Present Day– Puerto Rico Tourism Company (AKA El Paseo de la Princesa)

Endless Cycle

A photo showing the colorful slot machines, used for gambling, aboard a cruise ship. There are 5 in a row next to each other.
“Slot Machines” by ragingwire is licensed under CC BY-NC-ND 2.0

While reading the final section of Heavy, I just felt shocked because it felt like I was witnessing history repeat itself. From a young age, Laymon’s mother had pushed for him to be excellent and would punish him whenever she felt disappointed, but she herself was just as flawed as he was. Not only that, but her harmful flaws and addictions seemed to be passed down to Laymon. Earlier on in the book, Laymon wrote about how he saw his mom gamble away a lot of money while they were in Las Vegas, and how she would continue to do this for a long time. Unfortunately, as an adult Laymon also developed the same gambling habits his mother had developed when he was a child. Even after throwing away who knows how many thousands of dollars and promising Flora that he wouldn’t return to the casino (220) he still did. A positive that came out of this situation was that Laymon was able to make amends with his mother and they promised each other that they would get better and she even promised to get help for her addiction (229). While Laymon was honest about never going back to a casino, it seems that his mother was never able to battle her addiction completely, so she continued lying to Laymon. Even when they were laying out all of their problems to each other, they continued to lie to each other, in turn continuing to hurt each other.

In a way this section really exemplifies how much Laymon is like his mother. They both struggled with addiction and constantly lied and hurt the people they loved. It makes sense that Laymon was hesitant about bringing a child into this world because he was afraid he would hurt them just like his mother and the world had hurt him (230). He was still suffering from years of trauma and still doesn’t understand how to deal with it in the healthiest way possible, a lot of people wouldn’t admit that willingly. After everything, I think the ending is quite ambiguous and that’s most likely because Laymon doesn’t know where exactly his story will go. Writing about everything that he went through might make his healing experience easier, but he can also continue to make the same mistakes, after all he seems to still be caught up in this never ending cycle of pain just like his mother.

Live Life So You Don’t Regret

“For the ordinary girls. For all the girls who broke my heart. And their mothers. And their daughters. And if I could reach back through time and space to that girl I was, to all my girls, I would tell you to take care, to love each other, fight less, dance dance dance until you’re breathless. And goddamn, girl. Live.”

Throughout the ending part of “Ordinary Girls”, it was relieving to read that even though she had such a childhood, she was still able to make it past all that and look back at it as fun times. When she went back home, she couldn’t help but feel regret and sadness because she had left. Even though she was only gone for a year and a half, so much had changed. Her mom’s health was getting worse, her best friend was getting married, her abuela’s house was destroyed, her dad’s store destroyed, etc. She then writes, “How do we keep living in the world when everything we built is gone? How do we even go on?” This made me think really hard because we live for others and for the stuff we built, but when they’re all gone, what do we live for now? What I thought was that even though everything is gone, we should still live for those who are gone and experience things for them, anything that was built can be rebuilt. 

At the end where Jaquira states who she writes for, it made me realize that this book wasn’t made just for herself and the people in her life but also every girl that felt lost and labeled as weird, ugly, all the above. The ending sentences made me feel nostalgic because it reminded me of that time I was having a deep talk with my friends about the past and the future. We brought up so many memories we had together and talked about advice we would give to our younger selves. I regretted not taking more care of myself and people that I cared about and just living life. Jaquira’s last sentence brought back memories from my childhood. “And if I could reach back through time and space to that girl I was, to all my girls, I would tell you to take care, to love each other, fight less, dance dance dance until you’re breathless. And goddamn, girl. Live.” This sentence kind of made me rethink my life choices and also questions such as, “is this what I want to do in life, should I give up on this idea and go back with my original idea? Overall I really enjoyed the ending because it was mostly about Jaquira reflecting on her life and remembering everything she had to go through and using that to keep herself moving.

A New World

“I’d been forced, since I left you in that driveway six years earlier, to accept I didn’t understand much about any part of the country other than our part of Mississippi.” (Laymon 184)

As Laymon moves up North, he begins to realize a lot of things. To begin, the section Addict Americans starts off with Laymon as a graduate student at 26 years old. His issue with self image worsens throughout the section. He mentions as he travels with his Uncle Jimmy as they go to visit his sick grandmama at the hospital that he was addicted to losing weight. With his body fat at eight percent, he confesses to his grandmama he “loves to lose weight”, further worrying her more. As his grandmama becomes weaker, she asks he “find a real job” to help out his family with bills as they seem to need it more as time progresses.

Laymon decides to get a fellowship and begins teaching at Vassar College. A few semesters in he begins to realize a few things as he works alongside white folks. When he is tasked to mentor Cole, a rich jewish white kid, he realizes that the sole fact of him being white means more than any other quality they may have. It was because of men like Cole that all of his other minority students faced issues of discrimination and had more issues to deal with than men like Cole did. Even though Cole was a dealer of drugs, he simply couldn’t fail because of his whiteness.

The Shadows of Colonialism

In the courtyard, two of the cells are in their original condition– stone walls, rusted bars, the stench of dried piss, pigeon shit. Even in the summer heat, the tourists are lining up for photos. A woman approaches, asks if I will take a photo of her and her two kids. I take her phone, stand in front of one of the cells. I take their picture. “Gracias, mamita,” she says. And then, without thinking, I hand her my phone so she can take one of me. How strong our collective desire to erase our history, our pain. How easily we let ourselves forget.

Diaz reflecting on her family’s roots at La Princesa, an old prison in Puerto Rico from the colonial days, page 343.

As Diaz grows older as an adult, she begins to become more pensive about her family and regrets with them that she had as a child and younger adult. She regrets that she left her mom to rot, turning into a splitting image of Grandma Mercy, which Diaz had discovered was nicer than she had been in the past. Her mom was unrecognizable and truly messed up when they finally reconciled and it partially broke Diaz in her mind, as it only been a decade but she looked like she had aged far more than that. She thought her own mother was a crackhead on the street when she approached, to the point that Cheito took out some coins when she approached. The deaths of various family members, their histories, and the seeming endless cycle of abuse and violence in her family, even amongst cousins, made Diaz really start to think about the bigger picture of her own history.

Diaz, being a black Puerto Rican woman, comes from a unknown history. They can only trace themselves as far back as a few generations prior in Haiti, and after that their heritage is lost to slavery and colonialism. The poverty that Diaz endured as a child is a direct result of the acts of generations of slavery and colonialism. It is a specter that haunts Puerto Rican people to this day, and exists in smaller forms with US control. The needs of Puerto Ricans are tossed aside, as Diaz recounts during the wake of Hurricane Maria, where the true effects were downplayed and many parts of the island were totally destroyed and thousands died. It means a lot more than the simple numerical value would imply, as Trump and the media seem to equate to value.

This section really brings up interesting conversations about colonialism and it’s effects. Meth use, mental illness, violence, sexism, homophobia, poverty, womanizing within Diaz’s own family all have roots in her immediate society, influenced by the colonizers and the society that was forced upon them by acts performed generations ago. The racism prevalent in society holds Diaz and her family back, and causes rifts in and out as people judge her based on her skin color, her hair, and her appearance, and hold her back even somewhere like the military simply because of her roots. I think an important question that jumps out to me from this section is the effect of race on roots, and the cycles that it creates. What can be done differently to try and change the course of these families from having continual problems time and time again, causing unimaginable suffering to poor children over and over creating abusive and/or mentally unstable adults. What parts of history do we need to acknowledge and actively respond to in order to move forward and prevent this sort of thing from continuing to happen.

Puerto Rico after Hurricane Maria
Damage from Hurricane Maria in Puerto Rico, which was pushed aside by the US Govt. and downplayed, leaving thousands to suffer in poverty without proper aid. The shadows of colonialism continue to this day.

“Puerto Rico after Hurricane Maria” by Western Area Power Admin is licensed under CC BY 2.0

Is It Worth Sacrificing?

The last part of Talusan’s story focused on her journey to realizing what she wants for herself and going through with transitioning to be a woman. She began content with her life with Ralph and started getting into artistic hobbies, such as photography, when her writing wasn’t getting accepted anywhere. She got curious about herself and the inner part of herself that needed to be feminine and feel beautiful. This confusion and constant battle within herself led to many obstacles, such as Ralph taking issue with her wearing make-up when going out to see his friends and her falling for Richard, a straight man that their mutual friend began dating. Everything ended up falling apart, with her losing close friends and not understanding what she wants. It wasn’t until looking at a photograph of herself that she realized she wanted to be a woman, not partly but whole. Her decision cost her Ralph since he couldn’t be with a woman. She reflected upon her path and paths that could have been taken, only to realize she would rather have gone down this path to be her true self, even if she could have been happy in the other paths.

Talusan had to sacrifice a lot during her journey towards discovering herself. She sacrificed her love with Ralph in order for her to be a whole woman. This sacrifice hurt her and Ralph and she even considered not going through with the transition for him. However, she states “I would lose the person I love most, so I could love myself better.” (Talusan, 2020, pp. 283). She benefitted from the transition by allowing herself to be free instead of still being restricted as a feminine man. Society wouldn’t accept her that way, so although she loses Ralph, she can be free.

Transitioning involves making lots of sacrifices. Friends can be lost, people can view you differently, or in Talusan’s case, you can lose the one person you love in the world. I had to think of it all as I contemplated if this was even a good decision or not. Would the consequences benefit me more? Or would it hurt me and everyone else more? Would I be beautiful and flourish? Or will society just throw me under the bus even more for the way I look? Does this mean the sacrifice was never worth it at all? In the end, I chose to not risk it. I had to sacrifice a lot to get to where I am now. To sacrifice the way Talusan had, I will never have that type of strength. While I don’t agree with her decisions for parts of the book, I respect her will to make herself happy so she doesn’t have to hide for the rest of her life like others will. Like I probably will.

Carulmare. (2008). CARAVAGGIO Sacrifice of Isaac, 1601-02 [Online image]. Flickr. https://www.flickr.com/photos/8545333@N07/2236990792

Talusan, M. (2020). Fairest: A Memoir (pp. 230-308). Penguin Books.

Man holding down his son with a knife in his hand as an angel grabs his arm to stop him.
The biblical story of a father sacrificing his son for God. How much can someone sacrifice before it’s too much? Image credit: “CARAVAGGIO Sacrifice of Isaac, 1601-02” by carulmare is licensed under CC BY 2.0

blog post 3 – heavy

Laymon has just started going to college. He has more dedication to his academics now. In page 122, he stated that he spends nearly all day writing essays and not paying basketball with the other boys. It also stated that Laymon was accused of plagiarizing because of one word. The word was “Ambivalent” and it doesn’t really explain why they believed he plagiarized. On the next page it stated that black students were viewed as having less intellectual capability. My assumption was right, just because it is a big word, they assumed he copied the word or sentence. Another part of the story caught my eye. There are 2 neighborhoods. One being occupied by the ‘rich white liberals’ in the Millsaps neighborhood and the other one was a minority neighborhood with black people which is called the North End. The gates toward the black community was closed off while the gates were always open for the white community. Majority of the workers for the cafeteria or janitorial work were black men and women. This just goes to show that Laymon has witnessed segregation.

Blog Post 2 – Heavy

As I was reading Heavy, I realized that Laymon was exposed to such a sexual environment at such a young age. There was a part in the text that mentioned how Laymon saw Dougie and Delaney engaging in oral sex and they demanded that Laymon keep his mouth shut. They bribed him by saying that they’ll teach Laymon how to play chopsticks on the piano. Another event that took place was Laymon and Renata engaging in sexual acts. These events have been a changing point in Laymon’s life. He didn’t believe that any girl would find him attractive due to his weight.

Mixed Emotions

“I didn’t listen to one black person who loved me because listening to black folk who loved me brought me little pleasure. I’d fallen in love with provoking white folk, which really meant I’d fallen in love with begging white folk to free us by demanding that they radically love themselves more. ” (Laymon 155)

Throughout this section I noticed a lot mixed emotions coming from Laymon and how he receives love for himself. To begin, Keise Laymon begins to have several issues with his self image and has trouble with self love. An eating disorder develops which does not make his life during high school any easier. There is a hunger that consumes him which he cannot control. As his body weight fluctuates, so does his mental health which does not improve whether he is thinner or gains weight.