INFO: New Items of Interest (January 2012)

Saraba 10 – The Music Issue

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In this issue:

Making Music: Publishers’ Note
My Music Timeline: Joseph Omotayo 
Sweet Notes: Agatha Aduro
The Guitarist: Ayomide Owoyemi
The Piano: Neelam Chandra
Naming Hip-Hop or Recalling Abati: Peter Akinlabi
The Chocolate Torte: Andrew Rooney

With Musical Scores
The Pledge: Ikeogu Oke
I Can’t Reach You: Ikeogu Oke
Maple Country: Ikeogu Oke

We Have Known Ironies: Donald Molosi
Between Einstein and Me: Thoughts of Music: Lore Adebola
A Poet’s Struggles: Kolade Ajayi
Picture, Cap and GowN: Michael Lee Johnson
An Old Melody: Neelam Chandra
Music is…: Dikeogu Chukwumerije

 

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A Younger Generation Reflects on War, Literature and Zimbabwe

The Magazine

Warscapes is an independent online magazine that provides a lens into current conflicts across the world.

Warscapes publishes fiction, non-fiction, poetry, interviews, book and film reviews, photo-essays and retrospectives of war literature from the past fifty years.

Warscapes is motivated by a need to move past a void within mainstream culture in the depiction of people and places experiencing staggering violence, and the literature they produce.

Apart from showcasing great writing from war-torn areas, the magazine is a tool for understanding complex political crises in various regions and serves as an alternative to compromised representations of those issues.

 

 

 

 

This excerpt depicts the 1983 Welikade jail massacre that took place during Sri Lanka's Black July.
Photo ©Teun Voeten
A poet from Sierra Leone writes about the decade-old war.
Untitled portrait ©David Brazier
Photographer David Brazier presents a diverse collection of images from Zimbabwe.
Charles Samupindi's 1992 novel, Pawns sheds light on Zimbabwe's liberation war.
Reviews, analyses and recommendations.
A novelist, ex-soldier and refugee reflects on Sri Lankan politics, the Tamil situation and Paris.
Michael Busch takes on star economist Jeffrey Sachs on the Nigeria fuel crisis.
©Balint Szlanko
Saad Basir shares a glimpse of the disorder and devastation lurking just beneath the surface in post-Qaddafi Libya.
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This month we present literature from the Caribbean. Writers from Cuba, the Dominican Republic, Haiti, Martinique, and Puerto Rico contribute compelling portraits of their countries and societies. From sober reports on natural disasters and political oppression to antic depictions of sexuality run amok, the pieces collected here testify to the range and vitality of this region's writers. Haiti's Dany Laferrière reports from the rubble of the 2010 earthquake. In an excerpt from his Prix Goncourt-shortlisted novel, Lyonel Trouillot sends a young woman in search of her family history. Cuba's Jorge Olivera Castillo brings a nightmare to life. His countryman Omar Pérez performs a lively regguetón. From Martinique, Suzanne Dracius rides with Amazons, while Johan Moya Ramis struggles with an unruly body part. Évelyne Trouillot gives voice to a madwoman on a turbulent journey. Puerto Rico's Juan Flores presents a tap-dancing sage, while José María Lima speaks from the grave. In poetry from the Dominican Republic, Frank Baez paints a self-portrait, José Mármol communes with nature, and Aurora Arias comes full circle. We trust you'll enjoy this island tour.

A Poem by Tomas Tranströmer

Three Israeli Writers



Book Reviews

Anja Utler’s “engulf – enkindle”

Utler’s volume snares readers with a haunted, elliptical syntax. The words walk through these poems as in a preserve


Zoran Drvenkar’s “Sorry”

Rare is the thriller that surpasses the limits of genre fiction. But Zoran Drvenkar’s Sorry is one such book: a thriller on its face, but also a thoughtful study in guilt and innocence, violence and redemption.

Alive or Dead

One of the dogs goes for him as if there were nothing between them to block its way.

Women’s Fantasies

You’ll have no cause for complaint / You’ll be sated

Deus ex Machina

Throw the dice, Lord, your turn has inevitably come.

The Crane

somewhat drunk he tap dances over the wet cobblestones

From the Grave of My Grave

stalker-yesterday says slowly / my death has not begun

Bird’s Nest

the honied bodies of whores / hold all the men.