Eunice Frimpong

Two Yellow Elephants

There were yellow elephants in front of her: Yes yellow. Two to be exact – a mother and her child. Instantly, our twenty first century guise rears its head at this odd, perhaps idiotic, perhaps sheer ignorance of a description that signposts these two mammals as ‘mother and child’. We scoff, our prejudice born out of the entrenched belief that feminism has been anachronistically caged though in actuality, emancipated –