Captured Taboos Page

Slowly, the museum’s authority thinned. People began to show up carrying items they had been told to hide: recipe cards with obscene notes scribbled in margins, tapes of forbidden speeches, a pair of gloves worn during a night of illicit touch. They did not hand them in to be frozen. They unwrapped them and used them as catalysts. A woman from the textile district brought a scarf believed to have been used in a clandestine oath. She unfurled it and wrapped it around a stranger’s shoulders, saying, “For that winter she was gone.” The person wept. The act was simple and scandalous and utterly communal.