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to switch his hips the way Miss Ruth did . Janice's mouth swivelled up until it became very small . Her eyes narrowed . They were almost closed . She jumped up from the chair and slammed the door as she went inside the house . Mike and Jim marched over to Janice~s side of the porch . I hesitated only for a few seconds before joining them . "I'm glad to see you back from the army front," I shouted in a high pitched voice . The lights went out in Janice's living room . "I'm glad to see you . . ." I stopped abruptly . Janice's skinny face peered out the window facing the porch . She made a fist, brought it up to her nose and shook it at me . Startled and frightened, I backed over to our side of the porch . Jim, Mike, and Tina were still chanting when Miss Ruth and Curly walked into the yard . Curly was carrying a six-pack of beer under his arm . His light skin was brightened by his yellow shirt . He didn't wear a belt . His hips held his brown slacks up ; and they looked as if they were going to fall down . "Where's Janice?" Miss Ruth asked, looking around . "Aw, she went in," Mike said . Miss Ruth thanked him with a smile . Before entering the house, she and Curly stopped at the door and whispered together for a few minutes . Afterwards they went inside of the apartment ; and Janice dashed out as quickly as she had dashed inside . 58 Mike never stopped when he had a good game going . Army front was a good game . Every time one of us marched across the porch, Janice's eyes would get narrow and her mouth would shrink . We didn't have to say anything : all we had to do was march . One afternoon, when we were all on the porch, Mike jumped down the steps and ran down the sidewalk for about a block . He turned and marched back toward us . He stopped in front of the house and looked around . Then he marched into the yard and up the steps . aim dashed over to Janice's side of the porch and stepped inside of the screen door . He put his left hand on his hips and patted his hair with the other one . "Well, hello wife," Mike aaid . He stopped in front of the screen door . Tina and I giggled . "It ain't `hello wife,' " I said . "It's `hello darling .' " "Only white folks talk that way,'' Mike said . I started to disagree . But then, I had never heard Dad call Mama "darling ." Maybe Mike was right . "Hello wife," Mike said again . "I'm back from the army front ." Jim opened the screen door and stepped out on the porch . "Hello husband," he said . He put both hands on his hips . "I'm glad to see you back from the army front ;" he chanted softly . "Ohhhh," Tina said, running her hand through her short, nappy hair . March 19b8 NEGRO [1fGEST

"Oh, my hair i~ so curly, so curly ." Janice looked like an animal about to attack . `"I really do have that good stuff," Tina continued . "It's so curly . Hey now, ain't I got curly hair?" she marched across the porch with Mike and Jim . Suddenly I was acting crazy too . "1'm glad to see you back from the army front," I shouted . ``We thank the Lord for your return," Tina said . She threw her hands up in mock prayer . "Oh, v~e're so blad to see you back from the army front . Yes, Lord! We're glad to have him back . Ain't we glad to have him back? Yes, Lord, we is ." "I still love curly hair," Jim said sadly . "I just love curly hair . Do you love curly hair?" "Everybody loves curly hair," Mike said . "Shut up!" Janice screamed, throwing her book on the floor . "Shut up! You say one more word about my mama!" "Who's talking about your old mama?" Mike asked . "You just say one more word, one more word," she whimpered, `'and I'll knock the shit outta you ." "I'm gonna tell your mama," I said, impressed in spite of myself . "You said a bad word ." Janice enjoyed herself for a few NEGRO DIGEST March 1968 minutes . "Be too late, after I knock it outta you ." "I'm really gonna tell now," I said . "You gonna knock the shit outta me too?" Mike asked . He strutted up to Janice and pushed his chest out until his body touched hers . "Go on, hit me, I dare you," he said as he looked down into her face . "Hit me, hit me, I dare you ." "You say one more word about my mama," she said . "We ain't talking about your old mama," Tina said . "Yeah," I said, drawing courage from the others . "We're just playir_g a game . We're just playing army front . Ain't we just playing army front?" Mike thrust his face into Janice's and laughed . "I'm glad to see you . . Janice grabbed him by the throat . He tried to pry her hands away from his neck ; she wouldn't let go . Then he hit her in the face . She swung at him so hard that they both fell on the floor . "C'mon Mike," Jim shouted . "Get her! Get her!" Tina shrieked . I was shocked . Mike was on the bottom! Janice was sitting on his stomach, bashing him in the face with her fist. Jim couldn't stand it any longer . He jumped on Janice's back and pulled her off his brother . Then Tina leaped on Janice and the three of them wrestled her . Janice bit, kicked and swung her fist wildly . The noise grew louder, 59

"Oh, my hair i~ so curly, so curly ."<br />

Janice looked like an animal<br />

about to attack .<br />

`"I really do have that good<br />

stuff," Tina continued . "It's so<br />

curly . Hey now, ain't I got curly<br />

hair?" she marched across the<br />

porch with Mike and Jim .<br />

Suddenly I was acting crazy too .<br />

"1'm glad to see you back from the<br />

army front," I shouted .<br />

``We thank the Lord for your<br />

return," Tina said . She threw her<br />

hands up in mock prayer . "Oh,<br />

v~e're so blad to see you back from<br />

the army front . Yes, Lord! We're<br />

glad to have him back . Ain't we<br />

glad to have him back? Yes, Lord,<br />

we is ."<br />

"I still love curly hair," Jim said<br />

sadly . "I just love curly hair . Do<br />

you love curly hair?"<br />

"Everybody loves curly hair,"<br />

Mike said .<br />

"Shut up!" Janice screamed,<br />

throwing her book on the floor .<br />

"Shut up! You say one more word<br />

about my mama!"<br />

"Who's talking about your old<br />

mama?" Mike asked .<br />

"You just say one more word,<br />

one more word," she whimpered,<br />

`'and I'll knock the shit outta you ."<br />

"I'm gonna tell your mama," I<br />

said, impressed in spite of myself .<br />

"You said a bad word ."<br />

Janice enjoyed herself for a few<br />

NEGRO DIGEST March 1968<br />

minutes . "Be too late, after I knock<br />

it outta you ."<br />

"I'm really gonna tell now," I<br />

said .<br />

"You gonna knock the shit outta<br />

me too?" Mike asked . He strutted<br />

up to Janice and pushed his chest<br />

out until his body touched hers .<br />

"Go on, hit me, I dare you," he<br />

said as he looked down into her<br />

face . "Hit me, hit me, I dare you ."<br />

"You say one more word about<br />

my mama," she said .<br />

"We ain't talking about your old<br />

mama," Tina said .<br />

"Yeah," I said, drawing courage<br />

from the others . "We're just playir_g<br />

a game . We're just playing<br />

army front . Ain't we just playing<br />

army front?"<br />

Mike thrust his face into Janice's<br />

and laughed . "I'm glad to see<br />

you . .<br />

Janice grabbed him by the<br />

throat . He tried to pry her hands<br />

away from his neck ; she wouldn't<br />

let go . Then he hit her in the face .<br />

She swung at him so hard that they<br />

both fell on the floor .<br />

"C'mon Mike," Jim shouted .<br />

"Get her! Get her!" Tina<br />

shrieked .<br />

I was shocked . Mike was on the<br />

bottom! Janice was sitting on his<br />

stomach, bashing him in the face<br />

with her fist. Jim couldn't stand it<br />

any longer . He jumped on Janice's<br />

back and pulled her off his brother .<br />

Then Tina leaped on Janice and<br />

the three of them wrestled her .<br />

Janice bit, kicked and swung her<br />

fist wildly . The noise grew louder,<br />

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