//------------------------------// // 06 And You Are…? By Gilda // Story: Poetry From Equestria And Beyond // by LyraAlluse //------------------------------// And You Are…? By: Gilda A pegasus colt asked me, “What are you supposed to be?” I said, “A griffon.” And he gave me a look up and down, Up and down like a sea saw on a playground, And he said, “You look like a giant bird to me. Giant birds don’t have a culture.” And the pony trotted away, Up and down went his steps, Up and down like a bucket plunged into a well and pulled up again, Like the sinking feeling I felt inside me. It reminded me of a talk with my mom, Many years ago, When I proudly spoke of my griffon identity, And she replied, “But dear we haven’t been to the Griffon Kingdom for ages. Not since your father and I moved to Cloudsdale.” Stirring her bowl of salad, Around and around like a Ferris wheel, Around and round, Like my thoughts that screamed, “But I am a griffon, I feel it in my blood! “ And my mom just kept stirring. My father once told me, “Your grandparents were from Griffonstone.” He said this rocking back and forth in a large chair, Forward, then back, My eyes following him, Drinking in his story, And the movement of his chair. His story told me, I had a culture, I had an identity; I was a griffon. Cultural day at the Junior Speedsters Flight Camp, I dressed in traditional Griffonstone clothing, A pegasus colt cornered me in the hallway and asked, “What are you supposed to be?” I proudly replied, “I am a griffon from Griffonstone.” But he just scoffed and told me I’m a giant bird so I can’t have a culture. The culture of my mom, who denies it, Stirring a Cloudsdale-recipe- inspired salad, Or of my father who defends it rocking back and forth in his chair, The culture I embrace with all of my heart, Despite living with ponies, The culture I still remember even if others forget it, The root of who I am, Whatever generation that might be, The product of all the great griffon heroes, And rulers throughout time, And legendary griffon warriors, And beautifully crafted griffon literature and epic poetry, A female griffon who has culture, And loves every facet of that heritage.