The War of the Wall: Community and Identity Analysis
Explore Toni Cade Bambara's 'The War of the Wall'. Analyze community conflict, identity, and the mural's meaning with vocabulary and discussion questions.
The War of the Wall
By Toni Cade Bambara
Me and Lou had no time for <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>courtesies</u>. We were late for school. So we just flat out told the painter lady to quit messing with the wall... It was our wall... We’ve been pitching pennies against that wall since we were little kids... I’d sprained my neck one time boosting my cousin Lou up to <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>chisel</u> Jimmy Lyons’s name into the wall when we found out he was never coming home from the war in Vietnam...<br><br>“If you lean close,” Lou said... “you’ll get a <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>whiff</u> of bubble gum and kids’ sweat. And that’ll tell you something — that this wall belongs to the kids of Taliaferro Street.” I thought Lou sounded very <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>convincing</u>. But the painter lady paid us no mind.
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Courtesies</strong> - נימוסים</li><li><strong>Chisel</strong> - לחצוב / לגלף</li><li><strong>Whiff</strong> - ריח קל / משב ריח</li><li><strong>Convincing</strong> - משכנע</li></ul>
Setting & Conflict: Paragraphs 1-3
<strong>A. Think & Share:</strong><br>Why did the narrator and Lou chisel Jimmy Lyons’ name into the wall?<br><br><strong>B. Turn & Talk:</strong><br>What two reasons does the narrator give for their conflict with the painter lady?<br><br><strong>C. Find Evidence:</strong><br>Find two details in the text that support the reasons for the conflict.
The painter lady was running string across the wall... Then she began chalking them with a <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>hunk</u> of blue chalk...<br><br>Some good <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>aromas</u> were drifting our way from the plate... I could tell from where I stood that under the tinfoil was baked ham, collard greens, and candied yams... Me and Lou rolled our eyes, wishing somebody would send us some dinner. But the painter lady didn’t even turn around. She was pulling the strings down and <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>prying</u> bits of tape loose.
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Hunk</strong> - חתיכה גדולה</li><li><strong>Aromas</strong> - ניחוחות</li><li><strong>Prying</strong> - לחלץ / להוציא בכוח</li></ul>
Lou was muttering something about how great her <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>concentration</u> was... The painter lady was moving... scribbling all over the wall like a crazy person... “Ma’am?” The twins stepped forward. Finally the painter turned around, her eyes "full of sky," as my grandmama would say. Then she stepped down like she was in a <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>trance</u>...<br><br>“I’ve brought my own dinner along.” And then, without even <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>excusing</u> herself, she went back up the ladder... Lou had to drag me away, I was so mad. We couldn’t wait to get to the firehouse to tell my daddy all about this <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>rude</u> woman who’d stolen our wall.
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Concentration</strong> - ריכוז</li><li><strong>Trance</strong> - טראנס / מצב של חלום</li><li><strong>Excusing</strong> - לבקש סליחה / להתנצל</li><li><strong>Rude</strong> - גס רוח</li></ul>
Setting & Conflict: Paragraphs 4-16
<strong>Turn & Talk:</strong><br>In what way is the painter lady going against the customs of the community?<br><br><strong>Poll the Class:</strong><br>Which word best describes the painter lady?<br>A. Rude<br>B. Extremely focused<br><br><em>Be prepared to defend your answer.</em>
She came into the restaurant and leaned against the glass... talking about how <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>starved</u> she was... “I don’t care who your <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>spiritual</u> leader is,” Mama said... “If you eat in the community, sistuh, you gonna eat pig...”<br><br>“Do you have any bread made with <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>unbleached</u> flour?” the painter lady asked... The painter lady <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>hesitated</u>... She finally settled on the broiled trout and a tossed salad... “You will get,” Mama said... “whatever Lou back there tossed. Now sit down.”
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Starved</strong> - מורעב</li><li><strong>Spiritual</strong> - רוחני</li><li><strong>Unbleached</strong> - לא מלובן (קמח מלא)</li><li><strong>Hesitated</strong> - היססה</li></ul>
Setting & Conflict: Paragraphs 20-24
<strong>A. Write:</strong><br>In what way is the painter lady going against the expectations of the community inside the restaurant?<br><br><strong>B. Find Evidence:</strong><br>Mention three details that show how the people in the restaurant react to the painter lady.
Mama said she was simply trying to stick to a very <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>strict</u> diet... All weekend long, me and Lou tried to <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>scheme</u> up ways to <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>recapture</u> our wall... We couldn’t find any black spray paint anywhere. But in a junky hardware store downtown we found a can of white <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>epoxy</u> paint... We spent our whole <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>allowance</u> on it.<br><br>When we reached the corner... it looked like a block party or something. Half the neighborhood was gathered on the sidewalk in front of the wall.
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Strict</strong> - קפדני</li><li><strong>Scheme</strong> - לתכנן מזימה</li><li><strong>Recapture</strong> - לכבוש מחדש</li><li><strong>Epoxy</strong> - אפוקסי (דבק/צבע חזק)</li><li><strong>Allowance</strong> - דמי כיס</li></ul>
Mama <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>beckoned</u> us over. And then we saw it. The wall... Reds, greens, figures <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>outlined</u> in black. Swirls of purple and orange... I <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>recognized</u> some of the faces right off. There was Martin Luther King, Jr. And there was a man with glasses... Minister Malcolm X. The serious woman with a rifle I knew was Harriet Tubman...<br><br>Then I let my eyes follow what looked like a vine... When I looked more closely, I realized that what had looked like flowers were really faces. One face with yellow petals looked just like Frieda Morris.
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Beckoned</strong> - סימנה לבוא / קראה</li><li><strong>Outlined</strong> - מותווים / מסורטטים בקווים</li><li><strong>Recognized</strong> - זיהיתי</li></ul>
“These are the flags of <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>liberation</u>,” [Side Pocket] said... “Our liberation flag. And here Ghana, there Tanzania...”<br><br>Then Lou gasped... The painter lady had found the <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>chisel</u> marks and had painted Jimmy Lyons’s name in a rainbow. “Read the <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>inscription</u>, honey,” Mrs. Morris said...<br><br><em>To the People of Taliaferro Street<br>I <u style='color:#FFD700; font-weight:bold;'>Dedicate</u> This Wall of Respect<br>Painted in Memory of My Cousin<br>Jimmy Lyons</em>
<ul style='list-style:none; padding:0; margin:0; font-family:sans-serif; font-size:24px; color:#333; line-height:1.8;'><li><strong>Liberation</strong> - שחרור</li><li><strong>Inscription</strong> - כתובת (חקוקה/רשומה)</li><li><strong>Dedicate</strong> - להקדיש</li><li><strong>Memory</strong> - זיכרון</li></ul>
Exit Ticket & Discussion
<ol style='font-size:24px; text-align:left; display:inline-block;'><li>How does the painter lady’s motivation for painting the mural resolve the conflict?</li><li>What causes the initial conflict? (a) Dislike of food (b) Disrespect to kids (c) Choice of colors</li><li>How does the author establish the painter lady as an outsider?</li><li>Which statement best expresses the theme? <br><em>'Don’t judge people before you get to know them.'</em></li></ol>
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