On this episode, in honor of Black History Month, we’ll be showcasing three stories from Black storytellers, all on the universal theme of growing up. This episode was hosted by Suzanne Rust. Storytellers: Whitney Mcguire comes to terms with her buddhism. Aubrianna Piton cleans up garbage for the summer and reconsiders her relationship to food waste. Jacoby Cochran and his family build a home at Rich City Skate. To learn more about listener data and our privacy practices visit: https://www.audacyinc.com/privacy-policy Learn more about your ad choices. Visit https://podcastchoices.com/adchoices
Chapter 1: What stories are featured in this Black History Month episode?
Welcome to the Moth Podcast. I'm Suzanne Rust, and in this episode, in honor of Black History Month, we'll be showcasing three stories from black storytellers, all on the universal theme of growing up. First up, we have Whitney McGuire, who told the story at a community and education showcase in New York. Here's Whitney, live at the Moth.
I'm 13 years old, and I just got off of the school bus. and I'm ascending forest green paint chip stairs up to a forest green paint chipped porch, being careful to avoid the cobwebs in the corners of the doorway. And I smell the spicy sweet scent of sandalwood incense coming from the doorway. My mom is in the kitchen mopping.
She greets me and she hands me a tattered rag, and I know I'm going to get an assignment. go wipe down the mirrors, clean the toilet, blah, blah, blah. I know this ritual because we do it often.
Every Thursday at 7 p.m., my home, our home, is briefly transformed into a Buddhist community center where some of the strangest characters from the west side of Dayton, Ohio, descend upon our living room floor to chant strange words from Buddhist sutras and study Buddhist texts and share from their hearts their struggles and their triumphs. Sometimes we even enjoy some good Japanese food.
Most of the time, I stay for the duration of the meeting, but recently, I've been retreating to my bedroom more often during the meetings, but I always come down for the food. I don't know when I started lying about my religion, but I do remember why. My mom and I were at Kroger's. We were in the checkout line. And she spots someone that she used to know. They strike up a conversation.
The woman starts telling her about her church, which is not an unusual topic of conversation for a predominantly black working class community full of great migration families from the Bible Belt South. And then the woman asks my mom, well, what church do you go to? And my mom proudly tells her that we're Buddhists.
My mom converted to Buddhism when she was in her 20s, when she still lived in New York City. And so I guess this person knew my mother before then. And it was almost like in slow motion, I watched this woman's reaction turn from friendly to hostile. And I watched her mouth form the words, well, you're going to hell.
I don't remember what my mama said to this lady, but I do remember how I felt, small and ashamed. If telling someone about my religion could elicit this type of reaction, then I'm going to keep this close to my chest. As I got older, I started going to church more often with my grandma and my dad. My mom and I were the only Buddhists in the family.
And then when I went to Buddhist meetings, I would listen intently, trying to poke holes in the logic, trying to understand why I was born to be an outcast. By the time I got to middle school, I was so excited. I was in this new group of friends, and I just was so excited to be a part of that group.
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Chapter 2: How did Whitney McGuire's upbringing influence her identity?
She said, you don't even like walking on the concrete on the Brooklyn street. Aubriana, you cannot volunteer on a farm. And fair enough, I'm not a very outdoorsy child, it's true. But I just thought that my passion would outweigh my fear of trying new things. And my mom said, don't be mad when I say I told you so. And in true teenager fashion, I was like, mom, let me do what I want to do.
So I go off to my first day on the farm. And it's 90 degrees because it's August, yuck. And they unfold this gigantic folding table, and there's this big crane that dumps off this load of garbage off the back of it. And they give me these elbow-length yellow rubber gloves. And I'm thinking, who is this garbage for? Please. Save me. Like, where am I?
And they tell me, your job today is to take this very, very smelly garbage and sort it into compostables, what belongs in the landfill, and recyclables. And some examples of things that are compostable are things that come from the earth, like paper and food waste and plant matter. And some example of things that are not compostable are soil tampons, dirty baby diapers.
Yeah, really a new experience, a life-changing experience, and one that will stay with me forever in horror. And there was a lot of restaurants relocated on Governor's Island, and they essentially give all of their food scraps to us. And I'm sorting through this garbage, and I feel this little wiggle in my glove. I'm like, a little ticklish today. I don't know what's going on.
I take off the glove, and it's a live maggot. I'm like, that's not, where am I? So I come home after my first day, and naturally, I bought this gigantic floppy hat to work on the farm. And I wanted to be cute, so it was pink. And I walk through the door, and then my mom says, how was your day, Farmer Barbie? And I'm like, mom, my day was horrible. There was a maggot in my glove.
What's going on here? And she goes, I told you so. And I'm like, damn, she did tell me so. She literally said, don't let me say I told you so. And so I go to sleep. And I wake up the next day and I'm thinking to myself, I'm going back to sort garbage. Like, no. But you know what?
I'm going to bring myself to do this because I made a commitment that I would spend 100 hours working with Earth Matter and it's wrong to go back on my commitment. And at the end of the day, it's not just garbage. They insisted that the garbage was, quote unquote, resources. So I thought, you know what? I can sort through some garbage for what I believe in.
So I go to the next day on the ferry to Governor's Island. And I don't know if you've ever been on the ferry to Governor's Island, but it's absolutely beautiful. It's this lush green space of the island in juxtaposition with the cityscape lower Manhattan. And it would be very beautiful and cinematic if I wasn't going to sort garbage for another day. Wish I could have enjoyed that.
And I'm sitting there in my misery. And there's another group of high schoolers today who are not very excited to go sort garbage either. And their instructor is telling them, guys, what we're doing today is so important. Now there's a culture of food waste in this country and we don't think about where our garbage goes and who has to deal with it and how it impacts our community.
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