Wednesday, February 13, 2013

The Definition of a Sistah


I figure the best way to start this blog is with a poem I wrote last year. I was looking for the definition of "Sistah" because I was working on something else and I wanted to see what it said exactly. I couldn't find anything other than female sibling related answers and while I do have a female sibling, that's not what I mean when I introduce someone as my Sistah. I decided to define it for myself in a poem. 


The Definition of a Sistah

When I speak about the women in my life there has never been a question
There has never once been an occasion for verbal dissection
It’s always been as simple as “this is my sistah”
No need to get it twisted
But when I looked for definition
I can’t find any recognition
For the women I call s-i-s-t-a-h
(That’s just the way I spell it)
But no matter which way I tell it
You know I’m not talking about a female born to my mother
It’s along the same lines as “brotha from another”
It’s not necessary for blood to connect us although sometimes it does
This is friendship based on a foundation of love

And maybe that’s the symbolism behind it all
I want people to understand just how close we are
Giving light to an unseen connection
It’s a term of deep affection that I give out carefully, and only when earned
With the remaining factor - that this love is returned
This bond is something closer than just friendship
She’s that firm hand that forces me to get a grip on reality
When the dreamer in me starts to fly away
She knows just what to say
Even when I don’t want to hear her
But just being near her
Brings me comfort in knowing she always got my back
And whatever I might lack
I guarantee she makes up for in one way or another
That’s why I love her
Cause I only gotta be me and she accepts that as perfection
The term sistah means protection
And she is my reflection
Cause she always throws things back at me to evaluate
Her opinion carries more weight
Then anybody else’s
Her knowledge = wealth
And I can’t begin to tell you how rich she would be if she got paid for handing out life lessons
It is a blessing
When women friends care enough to turn friendship into family

And that’s how it’s supposed to be
Cause I imagine the term sistah has deeper roots then this
Beginning with cracked whips
We were forced from family and had to create our own
And we must have known
That the connection was deeper than just coming together out of necessity
It was a safe place for us to be
Where we were loved and respected even if the whole world refused to do the same
And the importance of the name
Was not just that we identified as friends and family
It was how we came to be
And where we planned on going
Because with my sistahs I would always be growing
Simply because they took the time to nurture me
And generations ago “sistah” could mean “free”
Black women joined together to clear the path to the underground railway
“Sistah’s” visiting meant a black woman had a safe place to stay
And if I wasn’t brave enough to run
You would be standing behind me with shotgun
Cause you would never leave your sistah behind
You’d give me clarity of mind
Directing me with hidden clues in quilts sewn by hand
You could put me on a path to a free land
By hanging your hard work on clotheslines for me to see as I ran past
And sistahs would sacrifice themselves and agree to go last
Cause I would gladly take on anything
If I could bring some measure of safety to my sistah

So we fast forward ahead to when racial segregation
Still took place in education
You knew sistah meant a connection and a safe place to be yourself
We’d find a sistah nurse when we had questions about our health
If I couldn’t feed my family
I’d find a sistah cook
And if I didn’t know how to read
I’d find a sistah with a book
Cause sistah meant trust, and love and care
Even if we didn’t know each other, you knew I was there
The same way we still acknowledge each other with simple greetings and head nods
And we could travel like a squad
Militantly reciting messages of support to make sure we all hear it
There’s nothing to fear
When you’re with your sistahs

And today sistah means strength
She is only as far as my arm’s length, or a phone call from whenever I might need her
I can succeed with her
Because her motivation is sometimes all that’s required
To get me all fired up
Sistah means love’s pure power
Because negativity gets devoured simply by being in her presence
She is still standing behind me with shotgun
When I need to run and can’t find the strength for my legs to carry on
And she is wary on the topic of anything that might not be best for me
She will protest for me
Because of everything sistahood represents
She is a series of life events
That connected us at vital points of meaning
Never leaning but always lifting
She is a gift
And that’s why I call her sistah

-JNP

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