Annie
You are not dumb
She waves her stick
in front of my face
like a snake
ready to strike
You can speak English
Itâs in your paperwork
I wasnât told
but now I know
You have been lying to me, Annie
Have you been laughing
behind my back with the other girls?
I shake my head
How long did you think
you could trick me?
Not tricking her
Not tricking anyone
If you can speak
you will speak!
Teacher takes a deep breath
Mary had a little lamb
its fleece was white as snow
everywhere that Mary went
the lamb was sure to go
Say the rhyme, Annie!
My voice wonât work
I canât say it
Teacherâs face is red
and twisted
and furious
You are not the first
rebellious child
to arrive here
Whack!
She smacks the stick hard
on my table
Janey and Nancy
jerk in surprise
Teacher waits for me to speak
waits
and waits
Hand holding the stick is shaking bad
Put out your hands!
I hold out my trembling hands
She brings the stick
down flat on my palms
whack â whack!
whack â whack!
Hurts
I â will â not â cry!
Teacher grabs my arm
pulls me out
Hits my back
my legs
again and again
harder and harder
I shove her away
and run from school
Run
run
run
to the crying tree
Later
in the crying tree
Janey looks at the marks
on my hands
and back
and legs
You got bruises
and cuts
and skin is swellinâ up
some of the cuts are bleedinâ
She got you with the hard edge
I hate her, Annie
says Tim
Sheâs like a big boy bully
but lots meaner
He gives me a mudlark feather
to help me feel better
Legsâll be stiff tomorrow
says Janey
But if you pretend
they not killinâ you
wonât hurt so much
I think I will hurt bad
no matter what I pretend!
I am not allowed
to have dinner
because
it is disrespectful
to trick Teacher
and laugh behind her back
Only I didnât
I am not allowed
to have dinner
because
I have done something
really bad
I shoved Teacher
I am not allowed
to have dinner
because
I donât know my place
If I ever
touch Teacher again
I will get the cane
or the strap
or worse
Janey
sneaks bread
into the sleeping room
Nancy
sneaks bush berries
Emmy and Dot
sneak wet rags
to cool my bruises
and wipe the bits of blood
I am too sad to eat bread and berries
Eatinâ makes you tougher
Janey says
You got to get tougher, Annie
Nuh, Janey
says Nancy
Teacher got it in for her now
Be watchinâ for a chance
to have another go
Annie got to talk
But I canât talk
Sometimes
I feel my voice
rattling inside me
like a trapped thing
trying to get out
My voice got lost
when bully boots policeman
took me from the station
Donât know
when it will come back
I dream
I am with Aunty Adie
working in the Big House
on the station
When I was little
Aunty is telling me
I had to be learning new things
Now
you have to be learning new things, too
The Big House
is a different world
to the out-camp
Boss likes his own way
I wanted to stay with Mum
in the out-camp all the time
I didnât want to work in the Big House
Auntyâs face goes blank
This is my outside face
Auntyâs face goes smiley
This is my inside face
She pats my cheek gently
You do the same
I make an outside face
I make an inside face
I wake crying
School is a different world
different to the station
different to the ship
When I left the ship
I left with an outside face
I walked like I wasnât afraid
even though I was
I walked like I was brave
If I walk like I am tough
will I get tougher?
Hope so
This bad place
is getting badder
In the morning
Janey says
You okay, Annie?
I hurt all over
But I nod that Iâm okay
Donât run, will ya?
Iâm worryinâ youâll run
How does Janey know
Iâve been watching the track
that lets people into this place?
Ever since I got here
I have been wondering
if I follow the track
if I keep running
will I