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ISSUE 15 | SPRING 2013<br />
by herself and pushing away the cookies. No, thank you, Mom, she says.<br />
Gone is the Anya who would clap her hands and scream with joy when I<br />
jump at her from behind a door.<br />
All this is long but I want to show how she has not been herself since the<br />
start of school, in spite of her father’s brilliance as a Doctor of Nuclear<br />
Physics, and myself an M.A. in Hindi Literature specializing in Poetry. But<br />
from your email of yesterday, I know now what is wrong and that is the Self-<br />
Portrait! From the first day of school, when she jumped down all the steps of<br />
the bus to tell me about it, I know Anya is working on her Self-Portrait. At<br />
that time, she was only worried whether she would be able to draw it well.<br />
“Mummy, will the picture look like me?” she asked. I embraced her again<br />
and again and said it would look like her, just like her perfect round face, her<br />
almond eyes, her sharp nose, her gulabi mouth. I understand that gulabi is a<br />
foreign word to you but there is no English word for the beauty of the gulab,<br />
queen of flowers. And I waited and waited for her to finish her Self-Portrait.<br />
Then your photo came yesterday and it was just like a clap of thunder when I<br />
looked at Anya’s face and neck in the colour of “Brown” in the Self-Portrait.<br />
This is the reason my Anya hangs her face! My Anya is not brown-coloured.<br />
Anya’s skin colour is not the same as the colour of the skin of Wei or Marisa<br />
who I have noticed are declaring their skin to be “Peach.” Anya is not pure<br />
white like the children Ashton, Delilah, Mabel, Jack, Jared, Jennifer,<br />
Spencer, and Sara or like the skin of the child David, whose forefathers, I<br />
believe, are from Africa. Her skin is different from the skins of all these<br />
children. In particular, Anya’s skin is golden-yellow like my own skin, a<br />
colour sometimes called wheatish, a colour that, even in India, only some<br />
people are endowed with including some females from the state of Rajasthan<br />
like myself, a colour prized for its glow when the light of the sun falls on it,<br />
never for too long of course. And now every day Anya walks into her<br />
classroom she will see hanging on the wall this terrible image of herself that<br />
is not her colour at all.<br />
This is the reason my Anya hangs her face. I know this even though Anya’s<br />
father, being a man, is unmindful of the importance of the issue and<br />
concerned only about how well Anya drew the Self-Portrait and says that<br />
Anya must learn to draw better so that both of her eyes look at the same<br />
thing and her chin is not pointing to one side. I am aware from Anya that she<br />
has used crayons made by the Crayona Company for her Self-Portrait and<br />
she has told me there is no Crayona colour that more closely represents her<br />
skin. I hereby inform you that I am going to write to the Crayona Company,<br />
attention of their General Manager to ask them to prepare the appropriate<br />
colour to depict the skin of wheatish-complexioned females from the<br />
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