FOR MRS
NORRIS AGED 91
Who
Defied Her Family, Blew All Her Money on a Sea-Cruise to Hawaii, and
Died After Partying Non-Stop The First Night Out
Here's
to Mrs. Norris! The ink on plans and charts still wet with anticipation,
a hornpipe of exotic place names dancing on her tongue, and a few salty
asides scouring the frowns of younger relatives, pursed lips buttoned about
doubt and disapproval, their scheme for the nursing home, the sexless
nightie and the carpet slippers wrecked on the rocks of her elderly
intransigence. No barnacles on that old lady! All such sea wrack left
behind, she rollicked up the gangplank of her own craftiness, a Mickey
of bad scotch stuck into her bar, wearing loud shorts and cheap jewellery
that clunked, bellowing a rude song about sailors and loose women, and
planning to blow her pension on bingo ... Mrs. Norris, leaving on an oceanic
sky and a fleet of stars with the tide high and her spirit high
breaking up and out of outworn flesh and rising like a lean, clean,
silver fish, to seize the dragonfly of a new morning.
Jancis Andrews British
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