How to Eat a Mango at the End of the World
A poem and a prompt about savoring what's in front of you now
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My friends, you’re supposed to get a long-form piece today, but you’re getting a poem instead. This is a newsletter about embracing our aliveness—our humanness—and I will always do my best to let my humanness lead the way. This week, that meant diving deep on my memoir and offering my Substack readers a poem. Here it is:
How to Eat a Mango at the End of the World
You don’t have to worry if she’s ripe because by this time, we’re all primed to fall Carve into her mottled skin peeling away the last vestiges of pretense Scoop her flesh–glistening, the color of marigolds–into you with a hunger that probably won’t die when you do If you pause to wonder if you should share, you might go to Heaven unless Heaven was that last bite Her pit is like a slippery newborn you’d lick clean with your rough mama tongue if only you could just hold on
I know that Slow Eating is a whole movement—probably one that I should subscribe to since I always eat like it’s the last time I’ll see food—but let’s just try a micro experiment for now.
Do this when you’re not in a hurry. If it feels like that’s never the case, just try to isolate the action instead of multi-tasking.
Pick a food or beverage. It can be something familiar or new, simple or complex, especially tasty or just intriguing.
From preparation to clean-up, pay attention to the process of consuming this food or drink. Notice pace, temperature, tools, techniques. Notice color, texture, smell, taste, mouthfeel, sounds. Notice what it’s like to eat or drink or prepare it alone versus with someone else. Notice if it stirs up memories or connections to other issues or experiences.
Maybe you write about the process, or record a voice note. Maybe you just internalize what it felt like and come back to it next time you enjoy that food.
With light, life, and love,
Devon
Ah yes. That's how I just asked a friend to celebrate my remembering his birthday 2 days late!