My Grandmother's Hands
My
Grandmother's Hands
Racialized
Trauma and the Pathway to
Mending
Our Hearts and Bodies
by
Resmaa Menakem
Central
Recovery Press
Paperback
$17.95
332
pages
ISBN:
978-1-942094-47-0
Book
Review by Kam Williams
“For the past three
decades, we've earnestly tried to address white-body supremacy in
America with reason, principle and ideas--using dialogue, forums,
discussions, education and mental training. But the widespread
destruction of Black bodies continues.
And some of the ugliest
destruction originates with the police. Why is there such a chasm
between our well-intentioned attempts to heal and the ever-growing
number of dark-skinned bodies... killed or injured?
My Grandmother's Hands is
a call to action for Americans to recognize that racism is not only
about the head, but also about the body. [The book] introduces an
alternative view of what we can do to grow beyond our entrenched
racialized divide and takes readers through a step-by-step healing
process based on the latest neuroscience and somatic healing
methods.”
-- Excerpted from the
Bookjacket and Chapter 1 (page 4)
"Grandma's
hands
Used to hand me piece of candy
Grandma's hands
Picked me up each time I fell
Grandma's hands
Boy, they really came in handy
She'd say, 'Matty don' you whip that boy
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core'
But I don't have Grandma anymore
Used to hand me piece of candy
Grandma's hands
Picked me up each time I fell
Grandma's hands
Boy, they really came in handy
She'd say, 'Matty don' you whip that boy
What you want to spank him for?
He didn't drop no apple core'
But I don't have Grandma anymore
If
I get to heaven I'll look for
Grandma's hands" --Grandma's Hands by Bill Withers
Grandma's hands" --Grandma's Hands by Bill Withers
Like
Bill Withers, Resmaa Menakem had a wise grandmother who played a
pivotal role in shaping him during the formative years of his life.
For that reason, he acknowledges the debt of gratitude owed to Addie
Coleman, whose tenderhearted spirit permeates his new book, "My
Grandmother's Hands."
But
the groundbreaking opus isn't merely a fond memoir about a late loved
one, but rather a sobering how-to tome endeavoring to identify and
alleviate deep-seated traumas afflicting blacks and whites alike. For
the author, a veteran therapist who has appeared as a guest on such
TV shows as Oprah and Dr. Phil, fervently believes that racism can't
be eradicated by conversation across the color line alone, as so
often suggested by well-meaning political pundits.
He
asserts that race-based trauma is so embedded in our bones that it
can "alter the DNA" and thus be passed from one generation
to the next. Consequently, his innovative recipe for recovery
incorporates a hands-on approach to healing the body as well as
metaphysical measures for soothing the soul.
The
book is basically a mix of diagnostic discussion, anecdotal evidence
and invaluable exercises designed to enable the reader to recognize
his or her need for treatment and then get themselves started on the
road to recovery. Though the highly-charged subject-matter might
ordinarily be controversial in nature, this text is written in a
non-confrontational style apt to disarm, engage and enlighten
readers, regardless of color or political persuasion.
Kudos
to Resmaa Menakem for such a sorely-needed seminal work which
couldn't be more practical or more timely, given this
bitterly-divided country's current state of race relations.
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