Hipster Holocaust Chapter Thirty-One
Anna was doing her evening self-care ritual. She had taken a warm
shower to get all of the grime from working at the bakery and traveling on the
subway to another audition. She had even washed her hair which was a pain in
the ass because she was a member of the Lotta-hair-club. Then the various
creams and oils she always applied after her shower. Ending with her sitting in
front of her mirror using her Gua Sha. It was made of her favorite crystal
green aventurine.
Green aventurine gave her grounding and stability. It gave her
strength and courage which she needed since she had just been in a fight. She
hadn’t been in a fight since kindergarten and she didn’t know how she felt
about it. She was always getting into it to protect somebody else. She would
fight with her bosses when they abused the Mexicans who worked in the kitchen.
Anna suspected that they were illegal so they didn’t say shit if they had a
mouthful. She had to stick up for them. She would not stand by and see anybody
bullied.
That’s why she jumped into help Leo. He seemed to be on the
spectrum. Or slow as Celestine put it. He needed someone to step up for him
since his mother was gone. She wasn’t going to take him on as a permanent
project but she wouldn’t let him be bullied right in front of her eyes.
Using the Gua Sha always calmed her down. The repetitive stroking
of her cheek and face up and down to stimulate blood flow and lessen
inflammation. She would meditate later to clear her charkas as she had done
since she was a teenager and had first gotten into yoga.
“Anna Bella, can you come down for a minute,” Celestine shouted in
the hallway. Anna sighed. She loved her dearly but there was a downside to
living with a landlord who treated you like family. You were at her beck and
call at all times. Celestine was oblivious to the fact that she needed some
time alone once in a while. Especially after an emotional upheaval like a fist
fight on Court Street.
“Okay Celestine, just a minute,” she shouted in turn. She got up
and rinsed her face in warm water and patted it dry. She went down the stairs
from her parlor floor apartment to the basement. Celestine was sitting in her
chair and motioned to her to sit on the couch. Good thing she was wearing
sweats instead of her night gown. Celestine was typical of every old Italian
lady has she had her furniture covered in plastic slipcovers. At least the
couch and the love seat next to it. She didn’t cover her recliner but it was
covered in a crocheted blanket that her sister had sent her.
“Anna whata you do? I hear you were fighting in front of your
store today. What’s the matter? You in trouble?” Celestine asked as she looked
very concerned. Anna just laughed to herself. Sure, she was a neighborhood girl
now. Which means everybody was up in her business. “The jungle telegraph really
works Celestine. How did you hear about that?” she asked with a smile. “You
know more about what is happening in the neighborhood than I do and you never
leave the house.”
Celestine answered with a guilty smile of her own. “Please Bella I
donna wanna gossip. But that chiacchierone Birdie Rubino couldn’t wait to call
me up and tell me you were in a fight. Why were you fighting?” Anna laughed
again. “Boy she gets around. She always comes into the store and minds
everybody’s
business. I wasn’t really
in a fight. I just had to straighten out this girl that was hitting Leo. You
know Leo? Your friend that died son. He is always walking around with the
pushcart. Some nasty lady had her dog and he ran and attacked him. Got all
tangled up in his legs and the cart. Then the waitress started hitting him. I
couldn’t let that happen. So I decked her,” Anna said all in a rush.
Celestine laughed out loud. “Good for you Bella. You canta let
them hurt poor Leo. That Bambino is lost without his mother. Good for you! But
are you gonna get in trouble? These new people they like to sue. They sued Connie
because she wouldn’t shovel her snow. They will sue anybody. Are you gonna have
a problem with this?” “No, I don’t think so. It was the waitress and she
doesn’t any money for a lawyer. She works at that bar on the corner. She
doesn’t want any trouble.”
Celestine looked at her for a moment as if she was deciding if she
should say something. “You know what you should do? If the girl makes a problem,
you tell Vincenzo. He will take care of it. I promise you.” Anna smiled deeply
at this and Celestine blushed because she knew that Anna was thinking.
“Oh, so I should ask your boyfriend to take of it for me?” Anna
joked. “If I tell him you were asking he will be sure to jump in.” “Statazit
you. He will do it because he likes you. Don’t you tell me he is nice to you
every day. He don’t do that with people he don’t like. You tell him and he will
do it. For you. Now let’s a stop with this foolishness. How about we have some
ice cream, eh?”
Anna laughed at the obvious way Celestine tried to wiggle out of
talking about her long-lost love. Plus, the fact that she thought that ice
cream cured everything. Well at least in that she was right.
Anna went into kitchen and opened the old school freezer
compartment. She took out a half empty gallon of butter pecan ice cream and
went over to the counter. She took out two spoons and a couple of small bowls
from the cabinet. She got the ice cream scooper that she had gifted Celestine
out of the red ceramic La Creuset cylinder that held all of her utensils.
Another gift she had given her on her birthday. She made two bowls of ice cream
that used up what was left in the carton.
Anna walked back to the living room and gave Celestine a bowl and
a spoon. They sat quietly for a moment as they both turned their attention to
the tasty frozen treat. As they spooned up the butter pecan Anna decided to ask
some questions.
“Let me ask you a question Celestine. Leo what’s his story. I know
you told me some of it. He lived with his mom who was you friend. Ever since he
was a kid. Now that she is passed, he is all alone. He just walks all over the
neighborhood and picks thing out of the garbage. What don’t I know about him?”
“Well, he is slow. Not mentally retarded like Rose that poor girl from Tompkins
Place. He is just slow and can’t really deal with people. His mother took him
at of school at an early age. I thought she was wrong to do it but she wouldn’t
listen to anyone. A lot of people kept their children home if they were slow in
the old days. Not so much anymore. I never thought he was that slow but he did
have a problem talking to people he didn’t know. The problem was always gonna
be when the mother died. They have no other family. Lucky there is money. She
owned a couple of houses and made a lot of rent money. I think the lawyer on
Court Street collects the money now and gives Leo an allowance every month. She
set it up before she died.”
Anna thought about that for a moment. “But if nobody checks on the
lawyer, he can steal all the money, right? I wouldn’t trust him with that. I
hear bad things about him.” Celestine smiled at her as though she had made a
smart observation. “Yes, that is true. But you see Leo’s father used to work
with Vincenzo. In fact, the story is he saved his life. He told the lawyer no
funny business after the mother died. And the lawyer would never cross
Vincenzo.” Anna giggled. “It all goes back to Vincenzo doesn’t it Celestine?” “Not
all of it but a lot of it does Bella. He looks out for Leo in his own way.”
Anna agreed with that, “He looks out for me too. I saw that when I got into the
tussle, he was ready to intervene. But he let me handle it. I just saw that he
had my back.”
Celestine looked a little cowed at that news. “Bella please donna
get too close with Vincenzo. He is a bad man. I know he sometime does good
things but you have to remember he is a bad one. The Black Hand has always been
like that. They give with one hand and take with the other. Please donna get
too close to him. It is nice that he was behind you but he really didn’t do
anything did he? He should have helped Leo. Not you. Still, you dida good
thing. I am proud of you.”
Celestine put out her arms and Anna got up and hugged the old
lady. They looked at each other and laughed. It was great that they had found
each other. It made both of them a lot less lonely.
Anna picked up the bowls and spoons and brought them to the sink
to wash. She put them on the drainboard and wiped her hands on the dish towel.
She went back to the living room.
“I going upstairs Celestine. Thanks for the ice cream and your
concern about me. Don’t worry. I will be careful. I am not too worried. After
all I have you and Vincenzo looking after me.”
Celestine waved at her and said, “You kidder you. You go and get
your sleep. I will see you tomorrow.”
Anna went upstairs and changed and brushed her teeth. She crawled
into bed and pulled the covers up. She really did appreciate Celestine and how
she cared about her. It was so different than how she grew up. It gave her a
warm feeling. She really wanted to do something nice for her. She stopped moving
for a minute. That’s it.
She would get her some ice cream.
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