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Danahy Fiction Prize Submission Guidelines

The Danahy Fiction Prize is an annual award of $1,000 and publication in Tampa Review.

Judging is by the editors of Tampa Review, and all entries will be considered for publication.

  1. All entrants receive a one-year subscription to Tampa Review.
  2. Submissions must be original, previously unpublished short fiction. We generally prefer manuscripts between 500 and 5,000 words, but stories falling slightly outside this range will also be considered. Simultaneous submissions are permitted, but Tampa Review must be notified immediately if the manuscript is accepted elsewhere. Submissions are not accepted from current faculty or students at the University of Tampa. Editors will recuse themselves from judging entries from close friends and associates to avoid conflicts of interest.
  3. Manuscripts should be double-spaced and include a cover page with author’s name, mailing address, and other contact information, plus a total word count.
  4. Submissions can be made by mail or by using our online Submissions Manager. Enclose a $15 entry fee payable to “Tampa Review” with entries by mail; follow online instructions for submitting your entry fee through Submissions Manager (a small processing charge is added for online submissions.)
  5. Entries must be postmarked (or date-stamped online) by November 1, 2010.

The winner will be announced as soon as possible, usually early in the new year.

Submissions by mail should be sent to:

Tampa Review
Danahy Fiction Prize
The University of Tampa
401 West Kennedy Blvd.

Tampa, FL 33606-1490

Online submissions should use this link: Danahy Fiction Prize Submissions 

via ut.edu

 

PUB: www.scobba.com

2010 Flash Fiction contests:

 

 

 

 

The Intersection of . . . .


Call for submissions:

“The Intersection of . . . “ Flash Fiction contest offers four subjects for your contemplation and asks you to submit your most interesting 300 words, new or previously published, for any/all.  The winner each quarter will receive $25.00 (US) and a signed copy of Intersections/Fast Forward , by Sheila Scobba Banning.  Winners will be posted at www.scobba.com.

Guidelines:  Up to 300 words, one entry per quarter sent within the given submission period.  Send stories to webmaster@lastwrites.net in an e-mail with the topic (The Intersection of . . .) as the subject line, no attachments except PDF.  We are not responsible for lost/unreadable submissions and reserve the right to award more than one prize in the case of rampant indecision.  Entries sent outside the submission period will be deleted unread.  Author retains all rights.  Winners will be contacted by e-mail from scobba@aol.com for mailing/payment instructions.


Topic Schedule:
               January 1 - March 15, 2010

The Intersection of . . . Food and Sex

               April 1 - June 15, 2010

The Intersection of . . . Obligation and Passion

               July 1 - September 15, 2010

The Intersection of . . . Creation and Sorrow

               October 1 - December 15, 2010

The Intersection of . . . Loss and Desire

 


The Intersection of . . .  Food and Sex winner:
              Bobby Evers

In the afterglow she asked him "What do you want?" And he said "Eggs." and so she, kissing him, left the bed and walked with grace through the carpeted foyer, her makeshift office and into the kitchen. Her feet padded on the Ikea floor, catlike. He had bought her this floor tile. She would make him these eggs and he would love her. And she would be loved by him. She would keep herself beautiful for him. She would go to great pains for this. She poured olive oil in the skillet and began frying spinach and mushrooms she had on hand, bell peppers, onions. She sizzled them and she cooked them and turned them over with her spatula. His acknowledgement was audible. She was warmed adjacently. She broke eggs into a bowl and added milk and beat the eggs, turning them, wisking them. When the greens had cooked she separated them, the hot oil spitting. She'd never thought cooking for someone could be this sensual. She thought of him tasting, his breathing rhythms, satisfaction. She took responsibility. In the same pan, with the frier on, she, without thinking, dumped the egg very quickly to make omlette. The fluid was repelled by the heat, bounced out, sizzled and spat, and met her naked torso at a very high temperature. She contorted and screamed and fell to the Ikea tile floor, still holding the pan, where the hot egg and veggies crashed to the floor in a terrible sound. He came out concerned and held her and said "What happened!?" and she said "I burnt myself on the eggs," and he laughed and shooshed her and she was embarassed at her true lack of grace but he loved her all the more for it.


 

The Intersection of . . .  Obligation and Passion winner:
              Lindsay Roe

 

The old man walked in the rain.  He walked in the rain and he tried to remember what it was like to be a boy walking in the rain.  Mostly he thought it must be like falling into a tunnel and never quite coming out on the other side, just slipping forever through a surge of wetness and caramel apples and grass stains.  Endless, exhilarating, smelling of ozone.

There were people behind him, calling to him.  The rain ran down the backs of their necks and wound itself like twine from the points of their noses.  It muddied their outlines and turned them a funny sea-turtle blue.  A car suctioned past, pulling the old man's knees with it, sending him thump-thumping a little toward the side of the
highway.  He watched the rain dance in the headlights as the car blew its horn.  The noises—the horn, the shouting from the sea turtle people behind him—were rainy and wet like the mud under his bare toes. Squish squish squish, the music the earth makes when it sings in the shower.

They wanted him back.  He could tell that was what the strange muddied music meant.  Some of them were waving their arms and sending little petals of water droplets blooming from around their elbows and the corners of their mouths.  He should go back, he knew that.  But he still didn't remember what it was like to be a boy walking in the rain.

So he took another step toward the highway while the rain fell on his face and the people yelled their meaningless music behind him.  He smiled because the rain was cool on his face and he thought for a moment that being a boy must feel like this.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

INTERVIEW: Mumia Abu-Jamal : “I am an outlaw journalist” > from Reporters Sans Frontières

Mumia Abu-Jamal : “I am an outlaw journalist”

Published on 3 September 2010

On August 29th, 2010, Reporters Without Borders Washington DC representative, Clothilde Le Coz, visited Mumia Abu-Jamal, prisoner on death row for nearly three decades. Ms. Le Coz was accompanied by Abu-Jamal’s lead attorney, Robert R. Bryan, and his legal assistant, Nicole Bryan. The meeting took place in room 17 of the State Correctional Institution (SCI) in Waynesburg, Greene county, Pennsylvania.

Reporters Without Borders: As a journalist who continues to work in prison, what are your latest reports focused on? Mumia Abu-Jamal: The prison population in the United States is the highest in the world. Over the past year, for the first time in 38 years, the prison population declined.

Some states, like California or Michigan, are taking fewer prisoners because of overcrowding. State budgets are restrained and some prisoners are released because of the economic situation.

Prisons in America are vast and the number of prisoners is immense. It’s impressive to see how much money is spent by the US government and how invisible we are. No one knows. Most people don’t care. Some journalists report when there is a drama in prison and think they know about it. But this is not real : it is sensationalist. You can find some good writings. But they are unrealistic. My reporting is what I have seen with my eyes and what people told me. It is real. My reporting has to do with my reality. They mostly have been focusing on death row and prison. I wish it were not so. There is a spate of suicides on death row in the last year and a half. But this is invisible. I broke stories about suicide because it happened on my block.

I need to write. There are millions of stories and some wonderful people here. Among these stories, the ones I chose to write are important, moving, fragile. I decide to write them but part of the calculation is to know whether it’s helpful or not. I have to think about that. As a reporter, you have a responsability when you publish those kind of stories. Hopefully, it will change their lives for the better.

Do you think the fact you were a reporter affected your case ?

Being the "Voice of the Voiceless" played a significant role. And this expression actually comes from the title of a Philadephia Inquirer headline after I was arrested in 1981. As a teenager, I was a radical journalist working on the staff of the Black Panthers national newspaper. The FBI was actually monitoring my writings since I was 14. My first job was being a reporter. Because of my writings, I am far better known that any inmate in America. If it were not the case, I think there would have been less pressure for the Court to create a special law to affect my conviction. Most of the men and women on death row are not well known. Because I continue to write, this is an element that would have affected the thinking of the judges and made them change the ruling for not giving me a new trial. I think they were thinking “You’re a big mouth, you won’t get a new trial”. You expect a little more from a federal Court. Because of my case, a dozen of other cases can be affected.

What do you think of the media coverage of your case ?

Once, I read that I was no longer on death row. I was sitting here when I read it. I haven’t stopped sitting here for one second.

Because I was coming from the craft, a lot of reporters did not want to cover my case because they feared they would be attached. They had to face criticisms for being partial and sometimes they were told by their editors they could not cover it. Since the beginning of the case, people who could cover me best were not allowed to. Most of reporters I worked with are no longer working. They retired and nobody took the work over.

But the press should have a role to play here. Millions of people saw what was done in Abu Ghraib. Its leader, smiling on the pictures that have been published, worked here before going to Abu Ghraib. In death row, you have people without a high school degree who can decide whether someone lives or dies. For whatever reason, they have the power to make you not eat if they don’t want to. And none of that power is checked by anyone. There are informal rules. These people can make someone’s life a living hell on a wink. When I chose which stories I want to write about, I am never short on material. From a writing perspective, this field is rich.

No matter what my detractors are saying about me, I am a reporter. This country would be a whole lot worse without journalists. But to many of them, I am an outlaw reporter. Prior to prison, in my work for various radio stations, I met people from all around the world and despite my conflicts with some editors, I had the greatest job.

The support you receive in Europe compared to the support you receive here in the United States, is very different. How do you explain the difference and do you still believe international mobilization will be helpful ?

Of course it will. The European mobilization might be pressuring the US regarding the death penalty. Foreign countries, like European ones, went through a specific history of repression. There was an in-their-bones-knowledge of what it is to be in prison. They know about prison, death row and concentration camps. In the US, very few people had that experience. That speaks to how cultures look at things in the world. In Europe, the very ideal of death penalty is an anathema.

9/11 changed a lot of things in the US. People challenging or opposing the government would not be supported anymore. The press also changed. Things that were “allowable” became unacceptable after 9/11. I think 9/11 changed the way people thought and it changed the tolerance of the media. For example, even though 9/11 happened in Manhattan and Washington DC, the jail was closed for an entire day, here in Pennsylvania, and we were locked down.

To motivate more people around your cause, it might be helpful to get an up to date picture of you, today, on death row. Does the fact that we don’t have any updated picture of you affect your situation and the ability of more people to mobilize around your cause ?

Having a public image is partly helpful. The essence of an image is propaganda. Pictures are therefore not that important. The human image is the true one. There, I try to do my best. In 1986, prison authorities took recorders from reporters and you were only allowed a pen and a paper. Now that there is only the meaning of one article left, one can make monsters and models from his article.

If the Supreme Court agrees on a new trial, only your sentence will be reviewed. Not your conviction. How do you feel about staying in prison for life, if you are not executed ?

In Pennsylvania, life sentence is a slow death row. And under the state law, there are 3 degrees of murders. The first degree is punished by life sentence or death. The second and the third ones are punished by life sentence. People do not get out. The highest juvenile rate of life sentences is here in Pennsylvania. But here is my point, in Philadelphia, there were two other cases around my time were people killed a cop. The first one got aquittal. The second once, caught on a surveillance camera, did not get a death sentence.

How do you manage to “escape” death row ?

I have written on History, one of my passions. I would love to write about other things. My latest works are about war, but I also write about culture and music. I have an internal beat that I try to keep through poetry and drums. Very few things have matched the pleasure that I get from learning music. It’s like learning another language. And to write, that’s a challenge ! A music teacher comes every week and teaches me. A whole new world is opening to me and I get a better grasp of it now. Music is one of the best thing mankind has done. The best of our lives.

For further information and to offer support for Mumia Abu-Jamal, contact: Law Offices of Robert R. Bryan 2088 Union Street, Suite 4, San Francisco, CA 94123-4117 http://www.MumiaLegalDefense.org

Petition also available from our website

 

EVENTS: NYC—Cave Canem Events

September

September 6: Deadline to Apply
Cave Canem New York City Workshop: Writing Down the Music

September 7, 12:30 pm
Cave Canem at Word for Word

Sample exceptional poetry from Cave Canem fellows Jocelyn Burrell, Monica A. Hand and Lorelei Williams in New York City's famed plein air venue. Free and open to the public. Co-sponsored with Bryant Park.

Bryant Park Reading Room
42nd Street between 5th & 6th Avenues
New York, NY
Rain venue:
The General Society of Mechanics and Tradesmen
20 West 44th Street

September 12
Cave Canem Poets at the Brooklyn Book Festival

Brooklyn Borough Hall
209 Joralemon Street
Brooklyn, NY

Cave Canem acts as Programming Partner for the Brooklyn Book Festival, the largest festival of its kind in New York, presenting a diverse array of literary stars and emerging authors who represent the exciting world of literature today. Join us for a day of exciting poetry readings, panels and workshops.

  • Cave Canem Workshop with Evan Burton
    Time & location TBA
    Visual artists have known for centuries that representation requires some artificial manipulation; that is, one must compress, augment or distort reality to transfer it to a medium. Poets could benefit from the same thinking. This workshop will focus on examples and techniques of poetic distortion with the hope of creating poems that echo the elegance, strangeness, and drama of some forms in life. Open to all levels.
  • Brooklyn Poet Laureate Presents
    10 am, Mainstage
    Brooklyn's new poet laureate, Tina Chang, presents a few of her favorite poets. Featuring readings by Mark Doty, Terrance Hayes, Ada Limón and Tracy K. Smith. Moderated by Tina Chang.
  • PSA Presents: Established & Emerging poets
    11 am, Mainstage
    The nation's oldest poetry organization celebrates its 100th anniversary with some of the country's foremost poets and emerging voices. Featuring readings by Martín Espada, Dorothea Lasky, John Murillo and Jean Valentine. Moderated by Rob Casper.
  • Verbal Catalysts
    11 am, North Stage
    The city's top teen poets from Urban Word and Community Word perform with special guests Aracelis Girmay, A. Van Jordan and Lynne Procope.
  • The Transformation of the Book
    1 pm, St. Francis Reading Room
    Four poets discuss how authors and publishers are expanding and re-framing the notion of what a book is, and what it can do. Featuring Jen Bervin, Tan Lin and Mendi Obadike. Moderated by Camille Rankine.
  • Poetry and Prose
    3 pm, St. Francis Reading Room
    A panel discussing how poetry and prose—be it fiction, creative nonfiction, essays, or journalism—relate to and inform each other. Featuring well-known practitioners of both poetry and prose Monica Ferrell, Phillip Lopate, Katha Pollitt and Maureen N. McLane. Moderated by Meghan O’Rourke.

For further details and a full listing of events, visit brooklynbookfestival.org.

September 16, 7 pm
Intersections: Cave Canem & Letras Latinas

R. Dwane Betts, Brenda Cárdenas, Paul Martinez Pompa and Ines P. Rivera Prosdocimi read. R. Dwayne Betts' Shahid Reads His Own Palm received the 2009 Beatrice Hawley Award from Alice James Books. Brenda Cárdenas is the author of Boomerang and From the Tongues of Bricks and Stones. Paul Martinez Pompa's My Kill Adore Him received the Andrés Montoya Poetry Prize. Ines P. Rivera Prosdocimi's work has appeared in Bellevue Literary Review & elsewhere. Co-sponsored with the American Poetry Museum. $5 suggested donation.

American Poetry Museum
Sumner School
1201 17th Street NW
Washington, DC

September 16, 7 pm
Starshine & Clay: A Cave Canem Reading

University of Michigan's MFA Program in Creative Writing showcase's Cave Canem fellows Samiya Bashir, Rachel Eliza Griffiths and francine j. harris.

Work Gallery
306 S. State Street
Ann Arbor, MI

September 17, 7:30 pm
Cave Canem & Letras Latinas Redux

Teri Cross Davis, whose work has appeared in Torch & Gargoyle; and Gregory Pardlo, author of Totem, winner of the 2007 American Poetry Review/Honickman Prize, read with Brenda Cárdenas and Paul Martinez Pompa as they continue the Cave Canem-Letras Latinas intersection. Free and open to the public. Co-sponsored with The Writer's Center.

The Writer's Center
4508 Walsh Street
Bethesda, MD

September 25, 3-5 pm
Recipe for a Jam Session

Cave Canem fellow E.J. Antonio performs poetry from her debut album, Rituals in the Marrow: Recipe for a Jam Session. Guest musicians Joe Giardullo, Christopher Dean Sullivan, Michael T.A. Thompson, Eddie Allen, Mark Taylor, Tyehimba Jess and Saco Yasuma join her on an improvisational journey through the blues. Introductory readings by Randall Horton, Linda Susan Jackson and Jacqueline Johnson. Free & open to the public. Wheelchair accessible.

Cave Canem
20 Jay Street
Suite 310-A
Brooklyn, NY

OP-ED: 8 Reasons Self-Publishing is Entering a Golden Age

8 Reasons Self-Publishing is Entering a Golden Age

by JOEL FRIEDLANDER on AUGUST 31, 2010

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Whenever a discussion about self-publishing gets heated, you can be sure someone will say, “If we let just anybody publish a book, soon we’ll be buried in bad, unedited books and all the good ones will be lost in a sea of crap!”

There were over 350,000 books published in the U.S. last year, more than ever. And that doesn’t include the hundreds of thousands of books moved to print-on-demand servers and assigned ISBNs, and therefore “published.”

I don’t feel buried, do you? Where are all those books? Apparently it’s not that easy to find them. You have to actually make an effort. You won’t get downed in some tsunami of badness, you have to go looking and jump in.

The Real Shame of It All

Writers who are waiting for the gatekeeper to come and open the gate may have a long wait ahead of them, and that’s too bad.

You know why? Because we’re about to enter a real golden age of self-publishing. There is no denying the fact that a whole lot of people have something to say and are busy writing their books. They want to publish, put their thoughts, their history, their research, their story into the arena, and why not?

It might seem overblown to call it a golden age, but I think it’s really happening, and here’s why:
 

8 Reasons We’re Entering a Golden Age of Self-Publishing

  1. The playing field is leveling—Net neutrality ensures the internet stays equally available to all. As far as online business is concerned, each book competes on its own. In this environment it’s your passion, persistence and pluck that will sell your book, and that’s within your power.

 

  • There’s easy access to tools and professionals—In order to make top-quality books, you need people with top-quality skills. Part of the downsizing of the publishing industry has been the upsizing of the freelance marketplace, where every talent you need to build a superior book is available.
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  • Social media marketing—The person-to-person communication that typifies social media can be scaled through smart use of sites where your readers congregate. When you get involved in social media you can begin to build community based on your own personality and ability to communicate, not on huge advertising budgets. Social media, blogging, forums all drive traffic and can make your book a success outside normal promotional channels.
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  • Elimination of production risk—Digital printing and print-on-demanddistribution have eliminated almost all of the production risk of publishing. Book printing, storage and fulfillment are the dominant costs in publishing and this new system makes it possible to get into print for almost nothing. It’s now cheaper to publish a book than to copy one at Kinko’s.
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  • Prejudices are starting to crack—More authors are moving to ebooks, and ebooks are even easier to self-publish than print books. The attraction of 70% royalties is strong, of course, but so is the ability to control your own publication, something that’s long been denied to authors. Publishers have given over more responsibility to authors to build their own platform, to do a lot of their own marketing. But this has also empowered authors to take the autonomy and exercise real choices over their own publications.
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  • The softening definition of books—We are in the beginning of a transition to ebooks, although print books look like they have plenty of life left in them. Book traditions of hundreds of years are still strong, and this may be one of the last times most people in the world will have learned to read from books printed on paper. Books are already beginning to stretch and change, and ebook markets are equally friendly to new forms and formats for textual content as they are to digital texts that are made to look like “books.” All kinds of writing and information products will find life in print that were simply uneconomical to produce before.
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  • The globalizing force of the internet—Ebooks and apps have opened the world market to books in electronic form without regard to national boundaries, an unprecedented development in publishing that will continue to have a greater and greater effect.
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  • Mobile technology—The spread of mobile computing technology has increased the amount of reading in the world. Now we read everywhere, and the digitization of books into ebooks and apps has opened the whole world of smart phones, tablets, MP3 players, and other devices to books, a phenomenon that has never existed before. The average smartphone user can now carry in her pocketbook a massive library that would have dwarfed entire home libraries just a few years ago. And there are over 50 million smartphones alone in use around the world.
  • Well, that’s my list. I think we’ve only seen the beginning of the curve, and it’s heading up.

    What do you see in the future of self-publishing?

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    HAITI: Out of the earthquake rubble, remarkable tales of survival « Repeating Islands

    Out of the earthquake rubble,

    remarkable tales of survival

    Darlene Etienne, who spent 15 days trapped in earthquake debris, was the last person pulled alive from the ruins. Like her homeland, she is on the mend, the Miami Herald reports.

    One of the last people pulled alive from the wreckage of Haiti’s massive earthquake, a 16-year-old girl who lived for 15 days in a tiny pocket under a pile of concrete rubble, still dreads sleeping inside. Her back and arms hurt where the slabs pinned her down. She keeps to herself in her small hometown outside Marchand-Dessalines, where she returned after her release from the hospital. Even her faith has been altered: A Catholic, she now attends Protestant churches because many Catholic churches collapsed in the January disaster. “I feel traumatized,” said Darlene Etienne, now 17, from the front porch of her concrete one-bedroom home. “I don’t sleep in the house. I’m afraid of the concrete. I sleep on the porch.”

    At least 132 people — perhaps many more — were rescued after days or weeks within buckled buildings, according to United Nations figures. They coped with crushed bones, rattling aftershocks, the smell of decomposing neighbors, dehydration and darkness. With nothing but time, they wondered if they had been abandoned. They contemplated death and communicated with God. Some survivors have moved on, learning to sleep under a roof again. Others have shuffled back to the countryside, grateful for rescue but facing a hard-luck life. Some, now homeless, are busy trying to survive in hundreds of camps that popped up in the aftermath.

    SO LONG, CELEBS 

    Haiti is still staggering, almost eight months after the 7.0 earthquake claimed an estimated 300,000 lives and made 1.5 million people homeless. Tents crowd public spaces. Rubble banks the streets. The celebrity-studded help is largely gone.

    Reconstruction, once a rallying cry for the country, now comes with a question mark.

    For Darlene, too, the future is uncertain. Her hopes for school and work — a way out of her isolated village — were crushed when the buildings came down. Her mother had sent her to Port-au-Prince as a household worker just so the girl could earn tuition. The quake hit nine days later. She won’t go back now. “I liked it, but after the quake I came to hate it,” she said of the capital, so different from her rural upbringing. “It’s not the same vision. It’s not the same way of life.” But a farming town four hours north of Port-au-Prince on rutted, muddy roads has little to offer her. Men loiter under shade trees as naked children with bloated stomachs splash in rice fields. Skinny goats wander amid single-room concrete homes. “Life is getting harder,” she said. “I don’t like it here.”

    Still, even when she’s feeling down about her prospects, her gratitude remains strong to the team of French doctors who gave her a second chance: “It was a good thing they did for me.”

    TRAPPED IN `COFFIN’

    Government worker Frantz Gilles understands the seesaw of emotions, post-rescue. Pinned under a tax-collection building, the 59-year-old managed to use his cell phone to call for help, only to be told that he might have to remain in his “coffin” for up to eight days before rescuers could get to him. “This was when I started to panic,” he said. At one point, he despaired thinking no one would ever find him. But in a country where much is promised and little delivered, the earthquake cut through red tape and politics. Rescuers from all over the world jumped in to help. It was a team of Israeli rescue workers who pulled him from the wreckage after four days.

    Today, Gilles is back at work. Fresh from psychological therapy, he says the foreigner-led rescue restored his faith in people and gave him new trust in strangers. “I’ve realized there are a lot of differences among us but only humanity matters,” Gilles said. “Human solidarity is present and real. It’s something we need to cultivate in Haiti.”

    For Magalie Fortuna, the earthquake — which entombed her 10-year-old daughter, Francesca, for an agonizing 10 days — became a path to greater spirituality. Though she and her daughter now live in an oven-hot, tin-and-tarp shack in Champs de Mars, a homeless camp in a 42-acre public plaza, they both say only God could have ensured that Francesca survived. On the day the earth began to shake, Fortuna dashed into the street but Francesca was trapped under their toppled home on Boulevard Harry Truman in downtown Port-au-Prince. “I’m happy because I didn’t die, thanks to God,” Francesca said. By the time her brother and other family members hand-lifted chunks of rubble from her tiny frame, her father had died in the disaster.

    Fortuna was a casual Catholic before, in a country where religion plays a central role. Now, she prays three times a day. “I see it as the work of God, that she was able to survive,” said Fortuna, 40. “I give my glory to God. He changes my spirit. My hope is in God.”

    TURNING A CORNER

    While progress has been painfully slow in Haiti as a whole, the disaster spurred some individuals to take recovery into their own hands. For Falone Maxi, who survived a week in the rubble, the earthquake served as a push toward new goals. The 24-year-old student was at a vocational school in Port-au-Prince’s Bourdon neighborhood when the building fell. Trapped with a classmate, Maxi prayed and shared stories, measuring the days by the thud-thud of helicopters and rumble of bulldozers. At night, all was silent. On the seventh day, a Russian rescue team pulled the young women from the wreckage, alive. Maxi’s older sister, Carline, was waiting in the same spot where she had watched rescuers extricate body after body.

    Maxi was bed-ridden for four months after treatment at an Israeli field hospital for a broken pelvis. But her injuries weren’t all physical: Eventually, she saw a psychologist for fears that became so crippling she slept under a tarp outside her brother’s home, unable to rest under a roof. Her mother, Dieuzana Joiaceus, 54, says Maxi still has frequent headaches. She has “gotten better, though she hasn’t fully recovered.”

    But recently Maxi seemed to turn a corner. She’s working as a secretary at a humanitarian foundation founded in part by one of her Israeli rescuers. She plans to study English and train in nursing. But as much as she looks to the future, she’s learned to relish the present. “If you’re alive, you shouldn’t worry about tomorrow — you may have only a few days,” she said, in the two-bedroom home in Petionville she shares with her mother and sister.

    Gilles, the worker trapped in a government building for four days, says he also feels a new sense of urgency, as he replays the scene of his entrapment over and over in his mind. He’s felt aftershocks in his imagination and dreamed about dead colleagues. Always, he worries about one thing: “The possibility of another earthquake.”

    But it is Darlene’s story — of a life pulled from the rubble when even the government had given up hope of more survivors — that underscores the drive for survival, by a young girl and by a weary nation.

    LUCK AND FORTITUDE

    Her rescue was a matter of luck and will. Stuck under the wreckage of a home for 15 days, she said she survived without food or water, though published reports at the time said she mumbled something to her rescuers about sipping a Coke. Doctors say it’s rare for anyone to survive more than 72 hours without water. “I thought: They’re not going to find me. I’m lost forever,” she recounted, her voice barely above a whisper. But a neighbor, Emmanuel Pompee, who happened to be standing guard over the rubble of his own home as the sun set Jan. 27, heard a faint voice coming from the ground, asking for help.

    He called out and heard the voice give him a phone number to call. Galvanized, he urged others standing nearby to help dig in the rubble. When French military rescuers arrived, the neighbors had managed to move enough crushed concrete to expose Darlene’s dusty scalp, her body in a tiny pocket surrounded by concrete. The rescuers opened a hole to give her oxygen and water. A French doctor on the scene asked her how she was. Her first words: “Doing all right.” They brought her to safety 45 minutes later. Her skin was like parchment, her blood pressure was very low and she was severely dehydrated, the doctor said.

    Though she has rarely spoken of her ordeal, she has a few keepsakes in her family’s home that hint at her amazing rescue. On the walls, a plaque with a brass plate of the Siroco, the French Navy ship where she was treated. And in a cabinet, a folded paper photo of a blonde woman in camouflage pants leaning over a bed-ridden Darlene, tucked under blue sheets.

    Today, as Haiti struggles to find a path to recovery, so does Darlene. “Our lives are the same since before the earthquake,” she says.

    That isn’t really true. Not for her, and not for Haiti. They both bear the scars of that day, on the hillsides, in the public squares, on a young girl’s body.

    But there is endurance, too. It compelled a 16-year-old buried alive to keep calling out for more than two weeks until someone heard her cry:“Save me, save me.”

    For the original report go to http://www.miamiherald.com/2010/09/04/v-fullstory/1809204/out-of-the-earthquake-rubble-remarkable.html#ixzz0ycgrr2rj

     

    GULF OIL DISASTER: Life vs. Productivity: "What Would You Live and Die to Protect?" > from t r u t h o u t |

    Life vs. Productivity:

    "What Would You Live and Die to Protect?"

    by: Dahr Jamail, t r u t h o u t | Op-Ed

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    People in Louisiana expressing their feelings about the BP oil disaster. (Photo: Erika Blumenfeld © 2010)

    "It is criminal to teach a man not to defend himself, when he is the constant victim of brutal attacks." -Malcolm X

    If someone broke into your house, pinned down your loved ones and began pouring poison down their throats, would you stop that person?

    What if someone poured crude oil all over your crops and livestock? Wouldn't you try to stop them from doing it?


     
    Oyster beds soaked in BP oil. (Photo: Erika Blumenfeld © 2010)

    Oil filled inland lagoon on Timbalier Island, Louisiana. (Photo: Erika Blumenfeld © 2010)

    Pointed questions like these come from a man named Derrick Jensen. They provide a lens through which to view the havoc that corporate capitalism is wreaking on our planet. They are meant to jolt us into the awareness that we are watching life on earth annihilated. They are also meant to challenge us into thinking about what form our resistance to this should take.

    "I think what we need to do is to stop deluding ourselves into believing that those in power will do what they have not done and they've shown no inclination to do, which is to support life over production," says Jensen, an author and environmental activist who lives in Northern California.

    Lewis Mumford, a US historian and philosopher of science and technology, has written, "The chief premise common to both technology and science is the notion that there are no desirable limits to the increase of knowledge, of material goods, of environmental control; that quantitative productivity is an end in itself and that every means should be used to further expansion."

    But how can unlimited growth and productivity be possible on a planet with finite resources?

    Simple answer: It cannot.

    Yet, we are all being pushed, at breakneck speed, toward a future that promises catastrophic global climate change, depleted natural resources, environmental degradation and human chaos and suffering on an apocalyptic scale.

    One hundred and twenty species of life are erased from the planet each day.

    Ninety percent of all the pelagic fish in the oceans are gone.

    The Arctic ice cap is vanishing before our eyes as global temperatures continue to rise.

    Here are some recent headlines from this summer:

    • Greenland Ice Sheet loses 100 square miles, biggest loss since 1962 (Aug. 2010)
    • Russia's drought-driven halt to wheat exports panics world grain markets (Aug. 2010)
    • Pakistan's worst flood in recorded history claims some 1,100 lives (July, 2010)
    • International study confirms accelerating warming trend (July, 2010)
    • Rapid decline in phytoplankton population stuns scientists (July, 2010)
    • Flash floods seen increasing as Milwaukee gets eight inches in two hours (July, 2010)
    •  Senate climate bill collapses (July, 2010)
    • Coral reef deaths soar in record ocean heat (July, 2010)
    • First half of 2010 was hottest such period on record (July, 2010)
    • Carbon lobby launches "CO2 is Green" campaign (July, 2010)
    • Massive Greenland glacier retreats one mile in one night (July, 2010)
    • Military declares climate change "a catalyst for conflict" (June, 2010)
    • Malaria soars with small rainforest reductions (June, 2010)
    • Oceans have stored more heat than they released since 1993 (May, 2010)
    • Climate change is causing "irreversible" destruction of ocean life systems (June, 2010)
    • Himalayan glacier melt puts 60 million people at risk of food shortages (June, 2010)
    • Warming pushes many small mammal species to the brink (June, 2010)

    This is happening not because any of us want it, but because those in power, answerable only to their corporate sponsors, are playing out their mantra of "every means should be used to further expansion."

    Expansion of growth. Expansion of profits. Expansion of power.

    Mumford has said a change in this mindset of perpetual expansion would likely only happen with "an all-out fatal shock treatment, close to catastrophe, to break the hold of civilized man's chronic psychosis."

    We have already had many of these "fatal shock treatments:" the Exxon Valdez spill, the Union Carbide disaster in Bhopal, Chernobyl, Hiroshima, Nagasaki, Agent Orange, Love Canal, Three Mile Island, the Seveso Italian dioxin crisis, the Baia Mare cyanide spill. These are just a few. It's a long list.

    And, now, we can add the BP disaster in the Gulf of Mexico.

    View of "The Source." (Area of Gulf of Mexico directly above the Macondo Well after the explosion and sinking of the Deepwater Horizon Rig.) (Photo: Erika Blumenfeld © 2010)

    BP's oilrig in the Gulf of Mexico exploded in April and, for 36 hours, its flames released immeasurable amounts of toxins into the atmosphere before it sunk into the depths. We now know that the vast majority of the oil that gushed from the well was intentionally submerged by BP via heavy use of dispersants at the wellhead, so most of the oil is floating around in giant undersea plumes, one of which is ten miles long, three miles wide and 300 feet thick. They are like oil bergs - what we see on top of the water is a mere fraction of what lies beneath. This was not an oil leak. This was a volcano of oil gushing into the Gulf of Mexico.

    If independent estimates of the amount of oil released into the Gulf are correct, as many as one Exxon Valdez load of oil (250,000 barrels worth) was being released into the Gulf of Mexico every two and a half days. That means 8,700,000 barrels of oil, or 34 Exxon Valdez's worth, were released into the Gulf of Mexico.

    Conversely, what actions have been taken to bring BP to account? Will the CEO likely spend time in jail? Government officials and institutions that have colluded with BP - how about them being brought to justice?

    When the Exxon Valdez struck a reef in Prince William Sound in Alaska in 1989, the incident was considered to be among the most devastating human-caused environmental disasters in history.

    Even after the surface oil is cleaned up in the Gulf of Mexico, scientific studies already show (as they have shown in Prince William Sound) that oil can remain trapped in the seabed for decades, continuing to contaminate and kill fish, shrimp, crabs and bird life. To this date, a maximum of only 14 percent of the oil spilled in that disaster has been recovered. As you read this, BP is scaling down the response efforts to the Gulf disaster.

    Meanwhile, as the so-called free market that allows unchecked corporate powers like BP to pollute and destroy our ecosystems with impunity continues, the oil spreads across the Gulf and another oil platform has exploded in the Gulf, this time 80 miles south of Louisiana.

    Jensen believes that expecting those in power to do what is right for human beings, much less the planet, "is delusional." "Their function in a democracy is to give us the illusion of power, but the truth is that they do what they want," Jensen explains. "Why is it that cops are always called in to break strikes but not help the strikers? When the function of the state is to support the privatization of profits and the externalization of costs, what kind of state is this?"

    Jensen, a prolific writer and author of several books, including "A Language Older Than Words" and "Endgame," summarizes the situation we face like this: "The point is that when a gold mining corporation spreads cyanide all over the mine and this hits our groundwater and wells and destroys ground waters in Montana, they are not called a terrorist, they are called a capitalist."

    The same can be said for BP. Exxon. Monsanto. Bayer. Dow. Lockheed Martin. It's a long list.

    "If it was space aliens coming down and systematically changing the planet, would we appeal to them through lawsuits, take off our clothes and make peace symbols, petitions?" Jensen asks. "I was once being interviewed by a dogmatic pacifist and he felt that I wanted all activists to act like assassins. That's not true. What I want is for all activists to act like they are serious about their resistance and that might include assassinations."

    Jensen believes that we are at a point in history where the very planet upon which we live and our lives are at stake. If the perpetual growth, corporate-capitalist-industrial machine is allowed to continue, we will die. Thus, it must be stopped by any means necessary.

    To illustrate what might be possible by taking a militant approach, Jensen points to Johann Georg Elser, the man who attempted to assassinate Adolph Hitler in 1939.

    "Everyone agrees that if Hitler was killed in 1939, the war doesn't happen," Jensen explains, "The point is that I want people to think like members of a resistance. The first thing that means is to start thinking away from being part of a capitalist industrial system and away from this government that we all acknowledge serves corporations better than us and toward the land where we live."

    Many are concerned that the approach Jensen advocates will generate extreme government crackdowns on activists working on topics across the political spectrum - that the use of violence to promote change is a bankrupt strategy and one that is doomed to failure.

    "I am not the violence guy," is Jensen's response, "I'm really the everything guy. Only two percent of the IRA ever picked up weapons. 98 percent were doing support work. We need a wide range of tactics, which can include fighting back and attacking the infrastructure. I don't know what is so radical or incendiary about believing that living oceans are more important than a social structure. The culture as a whole suffers from insanity, one form of which is that this social structure is more important than the living planet. I don't believe you can suffer the delusion that you can systematically dismantle a planet and live on it. It's very simple to me. Life is more important than capitalism."

    * * *

    Many activists have argued that nonviolence is the only path that will lead to positive, lasting change in society. Thich Nhat Hanh, a Buddhist monk, teacher, author, poet and activist, is a man Martin Luther King Jr. called "an apostle of peace and nonviolence." In Saigon during the early 1960s, he organized students to rebuild bombed villages, resettle families and create agricultural coops. His work, then as now, is based on the Buddhist principles of nonviolence and compassionate action.

    Voices like Hanh's tell us that violence begets violence, a theory backed by thousands of years of historical evidence.

    Some, like influential German Jewish political theorist Hannah Arendt, argue that the use of violence, while at times effective in destroying power, "Is utterly incapable of creating it." Arendt's work dealt with the nature of power that she explored via investigations of politics, authority and totalitarianism.

    Arendt believed that true freedom was synonymous with collective political action among equals.

    Organized nonviolent power, on a massive scale, like that by the movement behind Gandhi in India, could possibly avoid these draconian measures while destabilizing the corporate centers of power.

    * * *

    Jensen does not advocate the use of violence as a means toward taking control of, or even overthrowing, the US government. Instead, he encourages small groups of people to do what their government has failed to do. For example, he asks, "What would happen if police started enforcing cancer free zones, or rape free zones, or toxics free zones?" He goes on to answer his rhetorical question, "We could start putting together forces that say, "You will not toxify this land and we will stop you. If people came into our homes and started to pour poison down our throats, we would stop them."

    In Oakland, California, in the 1960s, police brutality against African-Americans was rampant. But when the Black Panthers decided to arm themselves, load into cars and trail the police, beatings of African-Americans decreased dramatically.

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    A modern-day example is The Pink Sari Gang, a group of women in India who wear pink saris and train in the martial arts. "If they see a man abusing a woman, they beat the crap out of him," Jensen says, "If they see the police abusing the poor, they step in. This dramatically reduces domestic violence."

    Jensen is not the first person to suggest the use of violence against those in power. Malcolm X also took on the establishment in the 1960s by indicting white America in the harshest of terms for its crimes against blacks, and he remains one of the most influential African-Americans in history.

    "We declare our right on this earth ... to be a human being, to be respected as a human being, to be given the rights of a human being in this society, on this earth, in this day, which we intend to bring into existence by any means necessary," is perhaps his most famous quote. While he was clear about only using violence in self-defense, Malcolm X was also clear on the issue of nonviolence: "It is criminal to teach a man not to defend himself, when he is the constant victim of brutal attacks," he said.

    * * *

    Could these tactics succeed in the United States today?

    Assassinations, sabotage and other violent acts geared toward stopping the corporate capitalist system might remove some corporate CEOs and temporarily slow ecological destruction, but the CEOs would immediately be replaced and the violence and sabotage would most certainly be used to justify draconian measures applied to the general public, thus, making further resistance more challenging.

    The US government response to armed resistance in the 1960s and 1970s resulted in National Guardsmen killing unarmed anti-war protesters on college campuses and the FBI assassination of Black Panther leader Fred Hampton in Chicago. Government spying and surveillance of resistance leaders was rampant, as was exposed by the COINTELPRO files being made public.

    Arendt was critical of the tactics of Malcolm X and the Black Panthers for advocating violence, along with being critical of other groups in the 1960s in the US who did the same, like the Weathermen who carried out dozens of bombings of government targets in response to the war in Vietnam. Arendt wrote, "In a head-on clash between violence [military] and [collective nonviolent resistance] power, the outcome is hardly in doubt."

    Yet, her critique of the failure of governments' use of violence to quell nonviolent movements is equally harsh: "Nowhere is the self-defeating factor in the victory of violence over [collective nonviolent] power more evident than in the use of terror to maintain domination, about whose weird successes and eventual failures we know perhaps more than any generation before us."

    Arendt could easily count the failing US empire project among her "eventual failures" in this analysis. Indeed, one can argue that the US empire project, which is essentially run by a corporate, capitalist, hegemonic ideology, is being crushed under its own weight. This is evidenced by the ongoing global financial crisis and the escalating human-made climate change.

    Hailing the religions of infinite growth and perpetual profit within the confines of a finite plane is truly an example of the proverbial snake eating its own tail. So, why not leave it to eat itself, then rebuild and reconfigure ourselves to live closer to the land after the juggernaut collapses?

    * * *

    We do not have the luxury of that kind of time. Scientists now tell us that the Arctic ice cap will likely be ice free in the summer within ten years. When this happens, rather than reflecting sunlight, that area then turns into a heat absorbing sink that dramatically increases the rate of climate change and overall planetary warming.

    Iceberg calved from the Antarctic Ice Shelf. (Photo: Erika Blumenfeld © 2010)

    By late 2009, two different studies showed seven years straight of a loss of Antarctic ice at a rate of 190 gigatonnes per year and the rate was increasing with time.

    Some political scientists and currently serving US senators and Congresspersons now argue that our system of so-called representative government is so broken and corrupted that it is beyond its capability of righting itself.

    Thirty years ago, people in the United States used to make fun of the Soviet Union and the Politburo because the body of the latter was approximately 97 percent populated by communist members. Thus, the legitimacy of the Politburo was erased.

    "What percentage of the members of the Senate and House of Representatives are capitalist party members [politicians who subscribe to the so-called free market system]?" Jensen asks. "Suddenly it's not so funny, is it? I ask people all over the country, 'Do you believe we live in a democracy?' And almost nobody ever says yes. I ask, 'Does the government take better care of corporations or human beings?' Of the thousands of people I ask this to at talks, nobody says human beings and this is not even to speak of salmon."

    Jensen says every morning when he wakes up, he asks himself if he should write or blow up a dam. "You and I can write all we want, but that doesn't help the salmon," he tells me, "What they need is for dams to be removed and logging stopped."

    His incisive pragmatism disregards any concern for upsetting people, groups or adherence to what is politically correct. He is spurred forward in his work because the urgency of the situation demands it. Jensen believes that all forms of resistance, nonviolent, violent and everything in between, are important and useful. But he does not hesitate to point out where he feels some methods do not go far enough.

    Someone Jensen singles out as an example of how current tactics of resistance are not enough is Bill McKibben. In 1988, McKibben, a well-known author, environmentalist and activist wrote "The End of Nature," the first book for a common audience about global warming. He is the co-founder of 350.org,  an international climate campaign to bring awareness to the fact that the planet faces both human and natural disaster if atmospheric concentrations of CO2 remain above 350 parts per million (ppm). Right now, we are at 390 ppm and climbing.

    Last December, just prior to the UN Climate Change Conference in Copenhagen that had enacted no useful legislation to curb carbon emissions, McKibben penned an article for Mother Jones magazine. In it, he wrote, "The latest numbers from the computer jockeys at Climate Interactive - a collaboration of Sustainability Institute, Sloan School of Management at MIT and Ventana Systems, is that if all the national plans now on the table were adopted the planet in 2100 would have an atmosphere with 770 parts per million CO2."

    "Bill McKibben has done a wonderful job of publicizing the threat from global warming," Jensen says, "He's been doing it for a long time, with incredible stamina and work and I have incredible respect for that."

    But Jensen insists that the tactics of McKibben's group 350.org do not go far enough.

    "So the question I have, not only for Bill, but for everyone is, what is your threshold? Give me one at which you'll stop believing in and petitioning those in power and will begin direct attacks on the oil infrastructure. Is it 440ppm? 450? 570? When the planet turns into Venus? What is your threshold? We need stop them before they kill the planet."

    Applying tactics like those used by the Black Panthers, the Weathermen or Malcolm X would most likely lead to government security crackdowns that far surpass those used in the 1960s.

    It is also a given that business-as-usual activism is not getting the job done. That the goal of opening "free markets" is written into the US National Security Strategy means that the march toward "freedom" really means a freedom for corporate interests to gobble up resources, pillage and pollute our common land base (and oceans, seas, Gulfs) and continue to exploit the underprivileged labor base in the US and abroad.

    * * *

    In April 2004, I watched local Iraqis in Fallujah, armed with Kalashnikov machine guns and rocket propelled grenade launchers, repel the most powerful military machine on the globe when US occupation forces attempted to invade their city. In 2006, during the Israeli attack of Lebanon, I saw Hezbollah, using little more than what the Iraqis used in Fallujah, repel an invasion by the Israeli military - a military defeat Israeli smart weapons, sophisticated US-made fighter jets and drones could do nothing to prevent.

    "History provides many examples of successful resistance, as do current events," writes Jensen, who maintains a regular column for Orion magazine called "Upping the Stakes." In the March/April issue he wrote, "The Irish nationalists, the abolitionists, the suffragettes - I could fill the rest of this column with examples. Recently, the Movement for the Emancipation of the Niger Delta (MEND) has, through attacks on oil pipelines and the kidnapping of oil workers, disabled as much as 40 percent of the oil industry's output from Nigeria and some oil companies have even considered pulling out of the region. If those of us who are the primary beneficiaries of this global system of exploitation had 1 percent of their courage and commitment to the land and community, we could be equally effective if not more so. We have vastly more resources at our disposal and the best we can come up with is, what, compost piles? The world is being killed and many environmentalists still think that riding bikes is some sort of answer?"

    Jensen told me that MEND was, for a long time, nonviolent, but after one of their leaders was killed, they moved toward using sabotage, then finally to violent resistance.

    Jensen adds in his column, "MEND has said to the oil industry: 'It must be clear that the Nigerian government cannot protect your workers or assets. Leave our land while you can or die in it.' There is more courage, integrity, intelligence and pragmatism in that statement from MEND than in any statement I have ever read by any American environmentalist, including myself. We need to accept the fact that making this type of statement (and being prepared to act on it) might be necessary to preserve a living planet. Some people may be willing to give up on life on this planet without resisting. I'm not one of them."

    Jensen urges people to "think for themselves," as he feels this is the most important first step toward true freedom.

    "I want them to decolonize their hearts and minds," he explains. "That means to recognize that this culture is not the only way to live. This is one culture. To recognize that technological progress is not progress. It is escalation. It improves the ability of those in power to make matter and energy jump through hoops on command. If sea turtles were developing all kinds of technology that was killing the planet, we would not call it progress."

    For all of us who are or want to be actively involved in work that might shape a better future for the planet, it is imperative we know what we love and care about most. Given the vast number of issues (climate change, militarism, corporate capitalism etc.) that need our immediate attention, coupled with the severity of crisis many of them encompass, it is easy to be overwhelmed.

    "What would you live and die to protect?" Jensen suggests we ask ourselves. "Fight by any means, whether that be by a lawsuit or a gun? Is it your family, survivors of domestic violence, salmon, the Rio Grande River? What is it you love enough that you would fight to defend?"

    Apathy and learned helplessness are now endemic in the US. The massive anti-war demonstrations on February 15, 2003, that preceded the Iraq war were ignored by the Bush administration. That administration went on to shred the US Constitution, openly advocate torture and enrich war-profiteering companies like Halliburton, Dyncorp and Bechtel in Iraq. People felt as though nothing could be done.

    When tens of millions of US citizens voted in Barack Obama as president, they hoped real change for the better was upon them. Many of those people now feel betrayed by his broken promises. Guantanamo Bay, that he promised to close, remains open. The US occupation of Iraq, that he promised to end, continues with no real end in sight. Rather than acting as the peace president many hoped he would be, President Obama has tripled the number of soldiers in Afghanistan since he took office. It's a long list. Millions of US citizens now feel they are at a loss.

    "Do you believe that our culture will undergo a voluntary transformation to a sane and sustainable way of living?" asks Jensen.
    "For the last several years I've taken to asking people this question, at talks and rallies, in libraries, on buses, in airplanes, at the grocery store, the hardware store. Everywhere. The answers range from emphatic 'No's' to laughter. No one answers in the affirmative. One fellow at one talk did raise his hand and when everyone looked at him, he dropped his hand, then said, sheepishly, 'Oh, voluntary? No, of course not.'

    "My next question: how will this understanding - that this culture will not voluntarily stop destroying the natural world, eliminating indigenous cultures, exploiting the poor and killing those who resist - shift our strategy and tactics? The answer? Nobody knows, because we never talk about it: we're too busy pretending the culture will undergo a magical transformation."

    Jensen asserts what millions around the world can corroborate - systematic abuse of the poor and helpless leaves lasting scars on entire generations. He compares this culture to an abusive family, where violence is a constant threat and the victims feel helpless and dependent on the abuser. He writes, "Civilization and the civilized continue to create a world of wounds."

    "From birth on - and probably from conception, but I'm not sure how I'd make the case - we are individually and collectively acculturated to hate life, hate the natural world, hate the wild, hate wild animals, hate women, hate our bodies, hate and fear our emotions, hate ourselves. If we did not hate the world, we could not allow it to be destroyed before our eyes. If we did not hate ourselves, we could not allow our homes - and our bodies - to be poisoned."

    * * *

    "I say, do something," Jensen urges. "The big dividing line is not between those who advocate resistance through any means necessary and those who don't. It's not even between grassroots and mainstream. The big divide is between those who do something and those who don't."

    Business-as-usual activism and politics will guarantee catastrophic climate change, more environmental disasters like what we are witnessing in the Gulf of Mexico and continued corporate depravity. Wherever people stand in the debate on the use of violence versus nonviolence, Jensen's sense of urgency at this moment in history is unarguable.

    So, where do you stand?

     

    VIDEO: Stevie Wonder

    Perfect Angel - Stevie Wonder Tribute to Minnie Riperton 1979

    Stevie Wonder (born Steveland Hardaway Judkins on May 13, 1950, name later changed to Steveland Hardaway Morris) is an American singer-songwriter, multi-instrumentalist, and record producer. A prominent figure of 20th century popular music, Wonder has recorded more than thirty top ten hits, won twenty-five Grammy Awards (a record for a solo artist), plus one for lifetime achievement, won an Academy Award for Best Song and been inducted into both the Rock and Roll and Songwriters halls of fame. Opera star Luciano Pavarotti once referred to him in a concert as a "great, great musical genius". A multi-instrumentalist, Wonder plays the piano, synthesizer, talk box, harmonica, congas, drums, bongos, bass guitar, organ, melodica, and clarinet. In his early career, he was best known for his harmonica work, but today he is better known for his keyboard skills. 

    His backup group Wonderlove (a trio) included at various times Minnie Riperton. In fact she sang she on Stevie Wonder's Fulfillingness' First Finale and toured as a member of his backing unit in the early 70s. Wonder agreed to co-produce Riperton's 1974 album Perfect Angel (also the title of his farewell song to her), which contained the international blockbuster "Lovin' You"; the record made her a household name. Diagnosed with breast cancer, she underwent a mastectomy in 1976, later becoming a spokesperson for the American Cancer Society and earning a Society Courage Award from then-President Jimmy Carter. Riperton continued performing despite her declining condition, with 1979's Minnie the final record completed during her lifetime. She died in L.A. on July 12 of that year—the same year that Mr. Wonder put out his 'Perfect Angel' tribute to her. 

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    You and I (live)

    A video of Stevie's Wonderfull song; You and I... From The BBC Abby Road album in 2005.

     

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