The Loves, Vol II: The Strange Middle · Track 16 · middle
Ice Cream Before Lunch Is My Jurisdiction
Aunt/Uncle love: the chosen rule-breaker, the one who hands back a sugar-rushed kid at sundown.
Lyrics
[Verse 1] My sister leaves the list on the refrigerator No sugar before noon Vegetables first Bedtime at eight Screen time is thirty minutes and I have read the list and I respect the list and the ice cream shop on Rue des Martyrs opens at ten Di den day con Come here to auntie I say it and the child already knows the voice that means the list is taking a nap [Verse 2] I am the aunt which means I have the love without the schedule The love without the spreadsheet The love that arrives on Saturday with a bag that contains exactly one thing the parents said no to and the thing is small enough to be consumed before they return and large enough to be remembered when the child is forty I am the woman who teaches what the parents are too responsible to teach Which is sometimes the rule bends on Saturday and the bending does not break anything and the ice cream will not ruin lunch because lunch was never the point [Pre-Chorus] My sister says you spoil them and I say no I season them differently and she laughs because she was also seasoned by an aunt who brought the wrong thing at the right time and she remembers and the remembering is why she leaves the list but also leaves me the keys [Chorus — full brass, bright] Ice cream before lunch is my jurisdiction Bedtime is hers Sugar policy is hers Whether the child can climb the tree in the courtyard that is mine because the tree requires someone who will say yes and spot the landing and not mention it at dinner I am the department of strategic indulgence The ministry of yes when the government says no And the government is fair and the government is right and the government goes to the market on Saturdays and while the government is choosing tomatoes I am four blocks away choosing pistachio [Verse 3] Di co bao nhieu chau How many nieces and nephews does auntie have The answer depends on whether you count by blood or by Saturday The neighbor's daughter is mine on Saturdays The cousin's son is mine on school holidays The child at the boulangerie who always watches me choose the pain au chocolat is not mine but I buy two and the second one is the most aunt thing I do all week [Bridge — slightly softer, accordion leads] The secret of being a good aunt is knowing the difference between indulgence and sabotage Indulgence is ice cream at ten-thirty on a Saturday when the child has already eaten breakfast and the walk to the shop is the exercise Sabotage is ice cream at bedtime on a Tuesday when the child has a test and the parent asked you not to I do not sabotage I indulge and the difference is timing and the timing is love My sister knows She was the child once Ba ngoai was the aunt before she was the grandmother and Ba ngoai's indulgences are the reason my sister became the kind of mother who writes a list on the refrigerator and then hands me the keys [Final Chorus — full brass, joyful] Ice cream before lunch is my jurisdiction The tree in the courtyard is my jurisdiction The story about the time their mother got lost at the market in Hue and was found eating lychees with a stranger that is also my jurisdiction I am the aunt which is the love that arrives without a schedule and leaves before bedtime and the child waves from the window and I wave back and my hands are free because I carry no list no spreadsheet no bedtime just a pistachio stain on my coat and the knowledge that Saturday was a success and the child will remember and the remembering is the whole job