Bishop’s relatively short 16 May 1963 letter to her aunt wound down with
four brief paragraphs, each dealing with a different subject. The first was an
update on a recent development: Mary Morse’s “second daughter.” Bishop wondered
if she had told Grace how it had happened. The infant ‘was about 30 hours old”
when Mary got her. Bishop wished “she’d waited a bit but she wouldn’t.” the
child’s biological “mother is supposed to be handsome,” Bishop reported.
Bishop had already seen this child, named Martha, who “had a lot of hair and long
eyes.” She could tell even at that early stage that this child “will be bigger
than Monica.” These few details and suppositions were all Bishop “could tell at
first look,” which had been brief. She and Lota were “going up to Petropolis
tomorrow and see her again.” Her arrival was still very recent; Martha would “be
a month old Monday,” Bishop noted.
Then Bishop shifted focus back to her aunt
and asked, “How are all the grandchildren?” She wasn’t sure how many Grace had,
“Is it six now, or about to be six?” Her greatest concern was for Mariam, and
she declared that she felt “better about her since I saw the picture -- &
she looked ‘alert’.” She stated unequivocally that “love and patience will work
wonders,” and archly noted that “Phyllis is a bit more human than some other
cousins I could name!” She probably meant cousins on both sides of her family,
but in light of her earlier comments, she most likely meant Elizabeth Ross
Naudin, in particular.
And then, as if just to make conversation,
wanting to linger a bit longer, she remarked, “I’m glad you left Birmingham
when you did.” Civil rights unrest in Alabama was making the news and bishop
was following some of it, even at that distance. “Here’s the latest,” she wrote
– about “the Negro writer [James] Baldwin,” who Bishop had “just met” (though
she doesn’t say when and how) and who she admired “very much.” She observed
that this “tiny man, rather timid” was “in an awful spot.” But that was it.
Bishop didn’t elucidate, perhaps because she felt Grace might already have the
background.
She shifted quickly to the final paragraph,
reporting that there was “light rationing in Rio every night for half an hour
or more.” She commented on how “strange” it was “to be eating dinner on the 11th
floor with a candle – or an oil lamp.” They had brought two of the oil lamps
they had in the country because “most stores are all sold out, of course.” The breaks
in electricity were clearly not timed regularly because “people keep getting
stuck in elevators.”
Before she signed off for good, she
reported that “Lota hasn’t shown up for dinner yet.” As she typed these words
the phone must have rung. Bishop scribbled an “Oh” in the left margin and typed
right next to it that Lota had “just called from the governor’s palace and she’ll
be home ‘late’.” That meant, as Bishop concluded, “2 A M probably.” Stuck home
alone, she resolved to “try to do a bit of work.” There is one more sentence to
this letter beginning “I do hope…,” but it is cut off the photocopy I have. I
can just see the top of her scribbled signature.
Less than a month later, 10 June 1963,
Bishop wrote to her aunt again. The next post will pick up the narrative.
Click here to see Post 142.
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