Wednesday Poem

My Native Costume

When you come to visit,
said a teacher
from the suburban school,
don’t forget to wear
your native costume.

But I’m a lawyer.
I said.
My native costume
is a pinstriped suit.

You know, the teacher said,
a Puerto Rican costume.

Like a guayabera?
The shirt? I said.
But it’s February.

The children want to see
a native costume,
the teacher said.

So I went
to the suburban school,
embroidered guayabera
short sleaved shirt
over a turtleneck,
and said, Look kids,
cultural adaptation.

by Martín Espada
From Touching the Fire
Anchor Books 1998

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