You Cant Touch My Hair by Phoebe Robinson As you know, I don’t read non-fiction very often. So here’s a little history of how I ended up reading Phoebe Robinson’s book. While Hedge Witch is out with Beta readers (thank you, you know who you are!) I started work on another project that is currently a novella. I posted the novella, a space opera, for free a while back. I decided pretty early on when writing it that it needed to be a full novel. The main character developed herself and she happens to be Black. But I am not Black so when I started tackling changing the novella into a full-length novel, I decided I better do some research. Could I write an in-depth Black person? Should I even try? I don’t find a lot of Black, heroic women characters in the books I read and I read a lot of books! Oh, there’s some warrior types usually in fantasy, and lots of romance with Black characters. I don’t need a warrior for my space opera.(Weeeellll, you know me and my action scenes. She might turn out to be a warrior woman!)
I tend to be a character writer though and need a lot of growth, a lot of personality, history, a lot of family nuances, and so on.
Anyway, when I came across You Can’t Touch My Hair, I checked it out from my online library. Wow. What a read. I ended up buying the book when I was about halfway through reading it. Talk about in-depth. It reads a bit like a memoir, a lot of personal experiences, but with an attempt to laugh off and add humor to some pretty not-funny topics. There’s lot of the “every day Black person experiences” some really great discussions on Black life–Phoebe’s in particular. Just what I really needed. Phoebe does a great job of talking about culture, news topics at the time, impressions and also being a comedian in a man’s world. So there’s a lot of just what it is like as a woman and how she is treated because of that! There’s some college stories too. All in all, I think Phoebe would tell me: Don’t try writing a Black woman. You can’t make it real, you can’t ever completely understand. But then again. She is open, honest and has an understanding of human nature to the point where she might say, “go for it.”
Reading her intelligent, well-thought out stories…it’s always intimidating to take on my own writing after reading something great. But I’m not trying to appropriate culture. I’m also not trying to make the same statement she did. The character in Hell Space was Black from the beginning. I don’t really know why or how my muse picks characters and sometimes they change before a book comes out. I learn about the character as I’m writing because I’m definitely a “by the seat of my pants” kind of writer. I don’t outline so much as write various scenes and then stitch them together. I shut off all the little voices that tell me “you can’t do this” and concentrate on “just write and see how it works out.”
So anyway, I can definitely recommend You Can’t Touch My Hair — it’s got humor, heart, and meaningful stories. As for my story, we’ll see where it goes. It’s very early days yet!
Gardening
You know I am a big gardener and you probably guessed I don’t use pesticides. I haven’t for many, many years. The industry would have you believe it’s impossible and expensive to garden without their killing pesticides. It’s really not. Pesticides don’t work all that well in reality. I tried a number of them when I was younger and didn’t know any better. I didn’t realize that growing wildflowers and wild grasses alongside vegetable can solve a lot of problems, including soil issues.
This year, Tony collected some old hay and manure for me to compost. Okay, so when they say make sure it’s VERY composted, they mean it! Otherwise you end up with 100 grubs per inch and a lot of flies. I have two bins composting right now. When it rains, which is not often, the compost needs to be mixed. Smelly job. Sure, once I mix this mess next year with some peat moss, I’ll have the best soil ever. But I really thought a month of composting it would be enough. Nope. It is not soil yet. I guess that is why Dad always collected the very dried, nearly fossilized cattle turds for the garden. Less bugs, less time to return to soil. Although I have found that when they are that old, they can retain their brick qualities for most of the summer…
Anyway, I’m not the only one who has noticed nature’s benefits. Here’s a guy growing some of the heritage wheat varieties in Europe. What a fabulous success story!
And here’s a story about a Ghana chef–working with Indigenous foods instead of imports. Another great story! There is definitely power in food.
What are you reading this week?