Typically, white
visitors to my home are visibly upset by my Mammy memorabilia. Disgusted, riveted and
confused, they stand before my big-lipped, bug-eyed, watermelon-eating, sassy Sambos and
try to think of something to say that won't get them in trouble. There are dish-towel
holders, cookie jars, salt-and-pepper shakers, doorstops, figurines, paper fans… more