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Monthly Archives: June 2011
“The Arizona Way or the American Way?” by Mark Budman
Since I am a legal immigrant myself, I might understandably react to Arizona’s new law on immigration even more strongly than a native might. Though I am not a Latino, this issue of potential tough enforcement affects every immigrant group … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: OLIVER DE LA PAZ
INSOMNIA AS TRANSFIGURATION by Oliver de la Paz Because the night is a scattering of sounds—blunt branches hurtling to the ground, a nest stir, a sigh from someone beside me. Because I am awake and know that I am not … Continue reading
Dispatch from West Hollywood: A Booklist on the Pre-History of Pride
June is GLBT Pride month, which means for most (including myself) festivals, parades, 18-dollar cosmopolitans, and picking glitter out of my hair until early August. At the West Hollywood Pride parade last weekend, the marching pageantry of floats and performers … Continue reading
The Coming Crisis of Op-Ed Food: Plenty of Plenty in the New Food Plutocracy
By Liam Hysjulien [This piece was originally published in Truthout.] As food prices, both in this country and abroad, continue their steady ascent, the amount we should pay for food remains a contested issue. In a February 21, 2011, Huffington … Continue reading
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Gary Johnson: Pro and Con
Before I was a leftist, I was a libertarian. I voted for the Libertarian Party presidential nominee in my first three U.S. general elections—1988, 1992, and 1996—and in 2000, I voted for George W. Bush, one of only 18 people … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: OCEAN VUONG
By Ocean Vuong: TO LOVE WELL is to place a hand on another’s chest and know that the heart only beats when locked in a cage of bone. DEPARTURE Dawn cracks: a lightning bolt carving slowly through the clouds. All … Continue reading
FRIDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: HANNAH GAMBLE
YOUR INVITATION TO A MODEST BREAKFAST by HANNAH GAMBLE It’s too cold to smoke outside, but if you come over, I’ll keep my hands to myself, or won’t I. I would like to tell you about the wall eaten up … Continue reading
Rites of Passage
I’ve been asked to explain a bit about the personal essays I often contribute to this blog. I wrote most of them for the popular “Readers Write” feature in my favorite literary magazine, The Sun. Each month they propose a … Continue reading
SATURDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: KEETJE KUIPERS, REVISITED
By Keetje Kuipers: THE OPEN SPACES She said it was a place that held nothing but sadness for her. Still, I think I could lie down in it forever, head resting in the sagebrush flats. I told her I once … Continue reading
FRIDAY POETRY SERIES PRESENTS: KEETJE KUIPERS
4TH OF JULY by KEETJE KUIPERS If I have any romantic notions left, please let me abandon them here on the dashboard of your Subaru beside this container of gas station potato salad and bottle of sunscreen. Otherwise, my heart … Continue reading