Agua de Tabasco

This week’s best and most beautiful post is by Liprap. Read it, then act. Carlos Pellicer, the modernist poet, was from Villahermosa, Tabasco. He wrote in 1943 of Tabasco in blood, water, earth, sun, and time. . . . /water of Tabasco, I come / water of Tabasco, I go / my lineage is made … More Agua de Tabasco

Magic Charm

This is another of my magic charms against Reeducation. As we know, it was said there that I had too much personal power and was not in enough pain. I therefore tried hard to relinquish power and to feel pain. Later I discovered that I had in fact not been deluded the first 35 years … More Magic Charm

Donald Washington

One Black Man’s Blog has a number of useful points to make on the Jena situation. Perhaps the parents of a few of the black students would have informed the Jena School Board how threatened their children felt if they had been given their right to speak at the school board meeting. According to the … More Donald Washington

Scott Ritter

I woke up in the middle of the night, which I normally never do, with a new consciousness of the absurdity of the reasons students in one of my classes say they cannot learn. I then moved on to realize how much it would take to unpack two questions from my neighbor: 1. Since Cheney … More Scott Ritter

On Rice

One is requested to eat local produce but this is not always easy. There is “Louisiana” coffee but it is not actually local. The local sugar and rum do come from our very own cane fields. There is Louisiana wine but I dislike it, and now there is Louisiana olive oil but it is very … More On Rice

Impeach.

Congressman Dennis Kucinich (D-OH) announced Friday that he will be offering a privileged resolution (H RES 333) on the House floor Tuesday, November 6, that will bring articles of impeachment against the Vice President, Richard B. Cheney. Please contact your representative today to ask for their support. There is popular support for this initiative which … More Impeach.

Oscar Wilde

THE SPHINX (To Marcel Schwob in friendship and in admiration) In a dim corner of my room for longer than my fancy thinks A beautiful and silent Sphinx has watched me through the shifting gloom. Inviolate and immobile she does not rise she does not stir For silver moons are naught to her and naught … More Oscar Wilde