2:28: Sweet potato fries and Dr. Pepper on ice.
I am happy to see that my old friend Catherine Meng has two poems in the new issue of Fence (winter 2008-2009). Here is a link to one of them. In a perfect world, Catherine Meng would read every Friday at 7 in a nearby location.
Fence, IN STOCK. $10.
Shakespeare & Co. is proud to announce the premiere issue of The New West Magazine — $4.95. Available here and at other fine newsstands.
Just in — High Desert Journal, spring 2008. This issue — it’s stellar — includes a piece by Debra Magpie Earling — “The Lost Journals of Sacajawea” — as well as many other great works of fiction, non-fiction, poetry, art, and photography. $10.
There are two Jamaicas.
Tourists see the north coast country — its all-inclusive hotels, sunny beaches, and high-end restaurants — and a few fleeting glimpses of what most believe is the worst privation they have ever witnessed. They see half-naked children, zinc-roofed homes, hustled trinkets, and they think poverty. They think they are seeing the other Jamaica, but they are not.
The other Jamaica, where I am from, lies hidden on the far side of the island, on the south coast. This Jamaica, this Kingston, is a rollicking and complicated place, a genuine city with all the pressures of city life. The industry and business are here, the commercial centers are here, and here people do not define themselves by the presence of tourists. There are almost no tourists. The few white people on the streets are either white Jamaicans going about their daily business or a few adventurous tourists making a hasty pilgrimage to the Bob Marley Museum before getting out of Kingston as fast as they can.
– Kwame Dames, Learning to Speak: The New Age of HIV/AIDS in the Other Jamaica
