picking
cherries
"July 1954. In the
yard of our house in Brooklyn, I climbed to the
top of the tree and sent down buckets of cherries
to my two girls, Bernice and Helene. A neighbor
boy called to Bernice to ask who was in the tree
and could not believe it when she told him it was
her mother. When I was a little girl, my
grandmother had told me that money grew on trees
in America. 'Buba,' I said, 'I'm good at climbing
trees!' 'I know,' she said. I remembered that
story whenever I picked cherries from that tree."
Embroidery and fabric collage, 1996.
32-11/16"W x 37-1/16"H.
Gallery narration
by Esther's daughters.
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