WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:00.660 align:middle line:90% 00:00:00.660 --> 00:00:04.110 align:middle line:84% When I was growing up in Washington D.C. 00:00:04.110 --> 00:00:06.950 align:middle line:84% there were a number of women who were cleaning women, 00:00:06.950 --> 00:00:09.000 align:middle line:90% so we had them around there. 00:00:09.000 --> 00:00:11.040 align:middle line:84% They have an estate all their own, 00:00:11.040 --> 00:00:13.860 align:middle line:84% but in Washington they were into the government buildings. 00:00:13.860 --> 00:00:18.300 align:middle line:84% And I used to see them at night at the bus stops waiting 00:00:18.300 --> 00:00:20.160 align:middle line:84% to go into a building either to clean it 00:00:20.160 --> 00:00:22.650 align:middle line:84% or leaving the building, and for some reason 00:00:22.650 --> 00:00:26.280 align:middle line:84% that image came to me recently of cleaning women. 00:00:26.280 --> 00:00:29.460 align:middle line:84% And I wrote this poem about Hattie Elder. 00:00:29.460 --> 00:00:32.670 align:middle line:84% She doesn't really exist, but then she does. 00:00:32.670 --> 00:00:37.080 align:middle line:84% If you held her, her bones would crack and sink 00:00:37.080 --> 00:00:40.350 align:middle line:84% into their skulls like morning frost. 00:00:40.350 --> 00:00:42.630 align:middle line:84% You would not know that her body had scrubbed 00:00:42.630 --> 00:00:45.510 align:middle line:84% its way into the flesh of the dreams of her husband 00:00:45.510 --> 00:00:48.990 align:middle line:84% and children and grandchildren with every swing of the mop 00:00:48.990 --> 00:00:53.010 align:middle line:84% or fall of floor that held the footprints of executive suites 00:00:53.010 --> 00:00:57.960 align:middle line:84% in cold, unmanageable buildings, or that she once made peace 00:00:57.960 --> 00:01:01.230 align:middle line:84% with little imputed dreams that called 00:01:01.230 --> 00:01:04.410 align:middle line:84% to her in the language she surely felt but never 00:01:04.410 --> 00:01:09.360 align:middle line:84% completely understood or wanted to know as she was conflicted 00:01:09.360 --> 00:01:11.310 align:middle line:84% and given to odd things, old things, 00:01:11.310 --> 00:01:14.080 align:middle line:84% things are predestined her to that of caretaker. 00:01:14.080 --> 00:01:17.610 align:middle line:84% But if you dare to touch her, woman 00:01:17.610 --> 00:01:20.790 align:middle line:84% of so many years of benign love the living 00:01:20.790 --> 00:01:24.330 align:middle line:84% of which comforted her in pale and impossible moments, 00:01:24.330 --> 00:01:27.630 align:middle line:84% you would know her bones and now gnarled 00:01:27.630 --> 00:01:32.010 align:middle line:84% hands carried within them a rich and profound blessing 00:01:32.010 --> 00:01:35.970 align:middle line:84% and was even too heavy for her to bear, 00:01:35.970 --> 00:01:40.320 align:middle line:84% so she was thankful for the skin of her dreams 00:01:40.320 --> 00:01:42.090 align:middle line:90% thinning as the days went by. 00:01:42.090 --> 00:01:46.880 align:middle line:84% She was thankful, and if you dared to touch her, 00:01:46.880 --> 00:01:48.800 align:middle line:84% you would know that what she meant 00:01:48.800 --> 00:01:51.380 align:middle line:84% as she searched your face like the road leading 00:01:51.380 --> 00:01:54.230 align:middle line:84% to her tiny house, the bone and home of it 00:01:54.230 --> 00:01:56.300 align:middle line:84% and whatever traveled in your eye. 00:01:56.300 --> 00:01:57.050 align:middle line:90% 00:01:57.050 --> 00:01:59.690 align:middle line:90% Her tidy floors were her floors. 00:01:59.690 --> 00:02:02.210 align:middle line:84% No one else could clean them as well as she, 00:02:02.210 --> 00:02:05.810 align:middle line:84% and whoever walked upon them had been blessed by her. 00:02:05.810 --> 00:02:08.449 align:middle line:84% She took pride in that and a certain care that 00:02:08.449 --> 00:02:12.140 align:middle line:84% outlasted the pain she felt in her legs and arms 00:02:12.140 --> 00:02:16.700 align:middle line:84% and back and the wheelchair she knew awaited for her trouble. 00:02:16.700 --> 00:02:18.440 align:middle line:84% Sometimes the buildings talked to her, 00:02:18.440 --> 00:02:21.860 align:middle line:84% and she talked back while riding the midnight bus to home 00:02:21.860 --> 00:02:23.570 align:middle line:90% and what there awaited. 00:02:23.570 --> 00:02:27.170 align:middle line:84% And you would know if you dared to touch her 00:02:27.170 --> 00:02:29.780 align:middle line:84% that her presence was what counted even 00:02:29.780 --> 00:02:33.500 align:middle line:84% as her fragile figure beckoned you into a shelter of whatever 00:02:33.500 --> 00:02:39.360 align:middle line:84% is permanent, for touching her would expose your mortality. 00:02:39.360 --> 00:02:43.480 align:middle line:84% But if you were fortunate, she would direct her eye 00:02:43.480 --> 00:02:48.670 align:middle line:84% to a black and golden butterfly, the monarch of the lens of all 00:02:48.670 --> 00:02:51.310 align:middle line:84% your fallible senses, and you would 00:02:51.310 --> 00:02:56.170 align:middle line:84% see her enter into its wings for a midnight nap 00:02:56.170 --> 00:03:01.300 align:middle line:84% while the executive suites smoldered, brightened, 00:03:01.300 --> 00:03:04.500 align:middle line:90% and beckoned in the dark. 00:03:04.500 --> 00:03:05.000 align:middle line:90%