Kwame Dawes. Courtesy photo. Humor in poetry does not always soften the blow secreted within a poem.
Michelle Peñaloza knows that a tiny grenade sits in the middle of “Doppelgänger,” a seemingly passing comment, but one full of all the vulnerability, shame and complexity of family lore and our culture’s painful truth: “it’s more likely she is/racist.”
But there is, in the poem, a tenderness that lies in the poet’s appreciation that her “tita” is more than this. She is also a myth, a savior, a queen, and more, she is tired, and in this she is Oprah’s “double walker”.
Doppelgänger By Michelle Peñaloza
It upsets my tita that people think she looks like Oprah. She says she wants to be a queen in her own right. I think it’s more likely she is racist. Or maybe she doesn’t want the rest of us to expect a car (!) and a car (!) and a car(!). Or maybe my tita is tired of being a savior and a myth.
Kwame Dawes. Courtesy photo. Humor in poetry does not always soften the blow secreted within a poem.
Michelle Peñaloza knows that a tiny grenade sits in the middle of “Doppelgänger,” a seemingly passing comment, but one full of all the vulnerability, shame and complexity of family lore and our culture’s painful truth: “it’s more likely she is/racist.”
But there is, in the poem, a tenderness that lies in the poet’s appreciation that her “tita” is more than this. She is also a myth, a savior, a queen, and more, she is tired, and in this she is Oprah’s “double walker”.
Doppelgänger By Michelle Peñaloza
It upsets my tita that people think she looks like Oprah. She says she wants to be a queen in her own right. I think it’s more likely she is racist. Or maybe she doesn’t want the rest of us to expect a car (!) and a car (!) and a car(!). Or maybe my tita is tired of being a savior and a myth.