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130  .  Anthropologist on Shopping Sprees

       Why?  Is  that a lot?
       It's  a lot for me these days, she says. But she'll  say, "Thank you for getting
       them."
       / bet she will.
       I'll get them  for my dear  old mother.  Because six might  be too  small, she
       could  grow  into these.
       You  think she will?
       Okay. I'm  buying my mother a pair of shoes, size six and  a half. That's all
       I'm saying.
       Cherie's decision to buy her mother new shoes may have been calculated,
       in part, to fend  off any bad feelings Deanna may have been having about
       having given her own shoes to her daughter and then having to go with-
       out herself. Her  "dear  old mother"  was not  her only concern,  however,
       and  once  Cherie had  decided to  buy one person  in her household  a  gift,
       she began to wonder what she should get for her grandmother, aunt, and
       little brother.  She bought  some  small bags  of candy for  her  aunt  and
       grandmother  and  did not  get anything for her brother.  (Cherie's joking
       comments  about  buying a cap gun to  "murder  my brother" hinted  at a
       bit of tension and  even jealousy she was feeling at his arrival, which may
       explain her omission.) After  we finished  shopping,  Cherie  spent  her  last
       couple  of dollars on  a strawberry frozen  yogurt  for  herself at the  mall's
       food  court.  Cherie's  shopping trip took  less than  an hour, and its culmi-
       nating moment was not the purchases themselves but the distribution of
       the  gifts.
          When we returned to Cherie's house, it was already dark outside, and
       we found her mother, grandmother, aunt, and  new baby brother  in her
       grandmother's  living room. Cherie's grandmother was holding the new
       baby, who  slept in her lap.  Cherie's aunt  Lynn was  off from  work  that
       night  and  sat sprawled  in a living room  chair, wearing a baseball cap,
       acid-washed jeans, and a frown. Deanna had just gotten a perm from her
       mother,  who  did under-the-table beauty parlor  work  out  of her  home.
       With  a towel  over her shoulders and conditioner  in her hair, Deanna  sat
       on the couch, watching TV with the others.
          Cherie  could  hardly contain  her  excitement  as  we  came  into  the
       house and,  beaming intensely, put  the  package  from  Payless down  on
       the couch,  saying,  "Look  what  I got!"  "What's that?"  Deanna  said in a
       high, girl-baby voice.  Cherie  told  her  mother  that it was  a present  for
       her, that  she bought  it for  her  on  her  shopping trip. Deanna  answered
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