[HOME] [ISSUE] [ARCHIVES] [ABOUT] [GUIDELINES] [BLOG] Three Movements on Anatomyby Alyza TaguilasoI. Discipline in order to grasp the secrets of our bodies, we must strip sinew from bone, slice off stray clumps of fat, peeling the tiny folds of muscle: exposing fossa, foramen, each precise incision following sulcus, showing the skeleton glistening white as an old star amidst the remains of blood: dried specks like rust. Inconsequential as the ghost floating by the steel table, witnessing its body unmoving, obliging to being opened, his invisible eyes widening, perplexed as the scalpel continues its scraping, unused to the absence of pain. II. Dissection How little we know of these bodies: these people with faces wrapped in gauze as we do our work their skin hard and crusted to the color of earth, stiff and prone on steel beds, hands held in half-fists. Unyielding as we slice out new wounds with unpracticed knives, exposing one muscle after another, feeling through gloved hands the hardness of bone, leaving the necessary markings as we make our way through each appendage, turning the cut parts into routes we would need to retrace, chart a map in the roofs of our skulls, every dissected limb floating as a loose specimen, a name: without a face. III. Lesson He named my bones as I held out my hand Scaphoid, lunate, triquetrum, pointing aloud, his fingers floating forming faces above mine, dancing as though it made things easier to understand. Alyza Taguilaso is in her sophomore year of medicine. Her poems have appeared in the Philippines Free Press, the Kritika Kultura Anthology of New Philippine Writing in English, and Under The Storm: An Anthology of Contemporary Philippine Poetry. She likes reading comic and pop-up books, making art, and tending to her spoiled pet cat when not slumped over a textbook in a coffee shop or running around the wards. Alyza maintains a writing journal over at Speaking In Hushed Tones. Photography: adapted from Anatomy, by Gabriela Camerotti. |