Dusty Dog Reviews The whole project is hip, anti-academic, the poetry of reluctant grown-ups, picking noses in church. An enjoyable romp! Though also serious.
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Freedom Trampled by Fear(the loss of free selection of meals without fear of government repercussions)guest editorial by John Yotko
I was listening to the radio this morning on my way to work and I heard Terry O’Brien mention that the Transportation Safety Administration wanted to start collecting information about passenger meal selection. The first thing I thought, ‘for what purpose do they need this information?’ Then I thought, ‘what right have they to this information?’ John Yotko
Note: The author is libertarian in philosophy and political alignment. Any assumptions that he may support communism, socialism because he knows people of this political alignment is wholly misguided. He maintains his right to complain about the government because he has voted in every election since he was old enough to vote and has never voted for the winner.
ShadowsDaniel Adame
When the sun falls below
That’s what I call the
I seldom see them
My skin tingles when they are near
Those moments come and go
Moments where I am asleep
Moments where I can see
Moments when the shadow takes
I struggle against the shadow
But in hearing myself
DirtyDaniel Adame
How nice it must be for us
How consuming it must be for us
How entertaining it must be for us
How dreadful it must be for us
How surprising must it be for us
trouble in paradiseJohn Dorsey
maybe she’d been the apple of your eye
eve picking “the grapes
but some apples
and paradise isn’t paradise
and the only tapping going down lately
and love is hiding under
and at 5:38 am these things
when paradise seems
Voting Booth BluesChristopher Fraga
I am glad to be twenty because now all the poetry I write
CARDINAL MESSAGEMichael Keshigian
The cardinals were silent
WINDY CITY BIBLEShaun MillardGod is perpetual twilight down Michigan Avenue
Jesus warms his hands by garage barrel bonfires
Noah has docked the arc in Navy pier
David detonates the dispensable time bomb
Adam pricked by black-eyed bushes
Moses emancipates stock exchange’s ethereal souls
“Moral Codes Sold Here”
On First Seeing My Photograph as a Six-Month ChildMichael R. Collings
Feet splayed, he sits alone
And fifty years slide by.
Be Sweetmarie lascu
No taste for the bitter
FeverAmy Durant
I. It is something that happens, sometimes:
Investigators often blame smoking, The fires are internal in origin.
There are few survivors. The ones that
II. When they find me, please tell them
They will find perhaps a foot, a finger, They will not think to blame you.
This fire will be internal in origin:
A finger, a foot, the curve
UNKNOWINGLouis Faber
I don’t know what
I don’t know why
GENESISLouis Faber
Cain slew Abel
even after 32 yearsMichael Estabrook
My brother commented
AN HONEST DAY’S WORKMichael Estabrook
Dad earned his living by fixing cars.
of the window, sipping coffee endlessly from his
hard all night, not sleeping
to be doing his job so well, proud
fatherAlan Corkish
a man i called father
St Luke’s ChurchAlan Corkish
there is a roofless Church
beside this shell
Bird Feeder Any Park art by Irene Ferraro
lakota #1john sweet
the city is the machine
god is what you create
look at these roads laid down
look at what pollock
what comes after the
the bullets pierce the the song is an old one
the machine can only
geographyjohn sweet
this age of rain
this flat expanse of land
the piles of garbage
the babies
the sad little deaths
all of these names
PERFORMANCE ARTQuestions in a World Without Answersa 10/05/04 live Chicago persormance art showdid you ever use a ouija board? I mean, you hear stories of people getting togehther, placing their fingers on a plastic piece with a glass window, asking a spirit to give them answers to questions. Now, I had a party once on a Friday, October 13th, I had what I called a supernatural shindig in my one-bedroom apartment, where I put pages from the Weekly World News all over my walls, with headlines saying things like “Anceint Eqyptian Mummy Terrorizes Village”, or “How To Tell if your Prostitute is an Extra Terrestrial”, and “Aliens Branded Me Like A Steer! ”. So I had this shindig in my little place, and I was wearing a mini-skirt dress, and Jay & Brian came over and went straight to the ouija board on the floor, put their hands on the glass, and one of them said loudly, “Is Janet wearing any underwear?” and they moved their hands straight to the word “no “ and yelled, “no!” And yeah, some questions can be funny, like when
squidonce i was sitting in the living room, and iwalked to the kitchen sink. mom was there, but didn’t mention the sink was half-full of raw squid for her dinner. I shriek. mom laughs. “are their beady little eyes looking up at you?” she asked. or like when I was
On the California Streetsand we were walking along Santa Monica Boulevard.We passed a young homeless man, and he asked could you spare a hundred thousand dollars? and I thought, of course he won’t get it but of all the places in the world, this is the only place where he could get away with asking for it So yeah, people can laugh at the ouija board at a party of adults, but there are so many questions in the world that we hear and want answers to.
Right There By Your heartlike have you ever had that feeling before, youknow, the one when someone is telling you something you don’t want to hear? like if someone was about to tell you that someone died and you knew what they were going to say and you still didn’t want to hear it? or if someone did something to you you didn’t like, like when you were little and the kids at the bus stop shot pebbles and spit balls at you every day because you were smart and you still had to go to the bus stop every morning and just try to ignore them? and when that happens it feels like a medium sized rock just fell into the bottom of your stomach, and you don’t want to move because you’re afraid that the rock will hurt the inside of your stomach and so you just have to sit there and hope the rock goes away? or else you get the feeling in your chest, right between your lungs, it feels like someone is pressing against the bone there, right there by your heart, and you’ve got to breathe, you’re not going to be able to take that pressure, that force any longer? And sometimes questions are battles over little details, like when we had
russians at a garaga saleour annual garage sale this yearand all these old couples came walking by
they were from the russian neighborhood
they would pick up an iron. “how much?”
it was a warm indian summer day
they would point at the iron, a toaster,
and all the old couples wore raincoats
they would pick up a wine glass. “how much?” But you know, it then occurred to me that the most questions off the tope of our heads are about relationships, and what we want, and what we hide, too...
All Men Have Secretsall men have secrets and here is mine.Strength is my weakness and now my shoulders don’t stay in place. You ask me to open my eyes but they are, aren’t they? Why don’t you take me in your arms? Why don’t you seduce me? Tear me in half. Rip me apart. Just don’t cast me aside. I don’t want to be strong. Be strong for me, so that I can adjust my chin and not have to worry about whether or not my eyes are open. But when I looked, I began to see questions everywhere, like when
content with inferior meni heard some theorists say that women need tolook up to a man in order to feel complete. they’d say that a woman couldn’t be president, think of it - here is a woman, the most important person on earth, and she would never know of anyone who had more power than her. how could she look up to any man? how could she admire or respect any man? and on saome points I agree how can you love someone you don’t respect? But all i could think in response is, why don’t men who are U. S. presidents find themselves unhappy with their boring, unequal, supportive wives? why is it that men are content with inferior women but women aren’t content with inferior men? So, I started thinking of these questions, and thinking of relationships gone awry, and I started to think of all the questions we have to those who do us wrong. Because it does seem that some men are content with inferior women and some men even like to downgrade and hurt women. I mean, I write when I can’t find answers to questions, when I see things that are unfair.
Burn It InWhat did you think I was doingwhen I was stuffing hand-written notes into my pockets or typing long hours into the night? In my spare time, I was sitting in the university computer lab slamming my hands, my fingers against the keyboard because there were too many atrocities in the world too many injustices that I had witnessed too many people who had wronged me
and I had a lot of work to do.
Did you think your crimes would go unpunished? Questions come up everywhere in this world, whether or not there’s even about the sexes, like
Private Lives Ithe elevated train Chicago Illinoiswhen you’re on the el and you see everyone crammed like little sardines into this little can. you look around and you think:why do these chairs have to face each other?
They say Americans need their space
I can’t lookI can’t
will he watch me get off the train, another time i was on the train,
Private Lives 4the elevated train Chicago Illinoisand a standing child saw writingon the back of her Batman doll “What does it say?”
“Made in China.”
this was the window Made in China... Thinking about traveling on a train, I thought about my love of travel, I’ve asked questions about different cultures - in China, Europe, even Puerto Rico.
Scars 2000and I thought: what do I have to showfor everything done is all of this travel like pins and military stripes of an admiral after goals have been accomplished? or do you earn so many pins, military stripes, and medals of honor that they just weigh you down? But then I thought about my love of travel, and outer space. I’ve had a star named after me, and my name is on a CD that will go on the Deep Impact Spacecraft into Comet Tempel in 2005, and I talk about loving outer space so much, but I don’t think I’ll actually ever get there. And then it occurred to me: I have. What I mean is that all radio signals are shot out into space, and I’ve been on WEFT, WZRD, WLS, even Q101. I wonder how far my voice has traveled into outer space by now. And all television programs are shot into outer space, too - these signals get to the people on earth, but these signals continue to travel towards the ends of the universe. I’ve been on the news, I’ve had poetry videos published on television stations in Nashville and Chicago... I wonder what other stars have seen my poetry by now. I wonder if anything out there can decode our signals and understand what we’re trying to tell them. ...Or should I wonder about what people here think, or should we know how to go through losing someone here? I mean, what questions go through your head when a loved one dies? Do you think that no one could be feeling as much pain as the pain you feel? Do you want to confront them after the wreckage and just ask,
After The WreckageIs someone mourning for you for too longAnd you, the deceased, didn’t know anyone would care And you, the deceased, didn’t know they were dead So ... So was it just me? Do I feel this alone?
Does your spirit rise after the wreckage
Is this what you’re doing to me?
People’s Lives Were At StakeYou know, I was remembering an event that everyone was talking about years ago; you’d hear the reports on the news about the damage done during the riots, and you’d think that we were in a war zone and that all of this was done for religious purposes and people’s lives were at stake and maybe they were and I just don’t know it. I don’t know. But there was a trial case where a black man was convicted of a police brutality crime, and the black community was outraged, saying that the white man was holding them down, and so a large group of people started a rally, and I heard the next day that in light of the trial 23 fires were started, mostly in libraries... then I heard about one of my best friends, a white man, hit once by a black man in the street hat night, and for six weeks his jaw was wired shut and he had to throw pizza or meat loaf in the blender to eat while he recovered. Slavery was abolished in 1865. The Civil Rights Act was passed in 1964. Because of the Rodney King trial in 1992, 23 fires were started in libraries. And I thought: Is all this violence getting anything done? are we coming any closer to racial harmony? what are we learning from this?
In light of the political elections this fall, I started wondering if anyone running for office could really help American with the issues we’re faced with daily. Being from Illinois, I thought of political candidates Alan Keyes (a man from Maryland running in Illinois). But he says it’s not right to have an abortion, but the death penalty is good. Should I get my answers from a man who thinks it’s not right terminate a fetus that can’t live on its own, but it’s apparently okay to kill those who have already been living? That doesn’t help me... But all I feep thinking about is how our government is supposed to protect us, and everyone felt something was missing after9/11. Then I remember that news reports were stating after 9/11 that if flight 93 that crashed in Shanksville Pennsylvania landed less than 30 seconds later, my nephew would have been killed while in school from that crash. After 9/11, my nephew couldn’t sleep for days. Can he be comforted that we had a decision-making president to help an economy that was failing for a year before he became president, when we are gaining jobs in 2004? Can he be comforted that the decisive President Bush stepped in to fight terrorist-supporting nations like Iraq when everyone else backed away? I don’t know if President Bush can help us, when I wonder why people who have lost jobs have found that new jobs now pay Americans on average 13 grand less per year. Then I wonder: George Bush prays in the Oval Office, and occasionally he even open cabinet meetings with prayer. May he be too much of a religious zealot to warrant reelection? And another thing: both the right and the left oppose the Patriot Act, and Bush wants to expand government powers under it. But what frightened me the most was when I heard a President Bush’s advertisement that ended saying the country relies on freedom, faith, families and sacrifice. What do we have to sacrifice for Bush’s plan? What have we already sacrificed for Bush’s plan? John Kerry and John Edwards protested and say that in war situations Kerry’d deploy all the forces in America’s arsenal - our diplomacy, our intelligence system, our economic power, and the appeal of our values and ideas - to make America more secure Do the Democrats have the answers? Let me think... Our diplomacy didn’t do anything for years. We’ve been using our intelligence system already. And we are the biggest economic power in the world. And they hate our values and ideas. How will that help? The Green party noteed that this election is dominated by fear. The Republicans play on the fear of terrorism and the Democrats play on the fear of Bush. Do we have to play on fear to elect our president? I’ve seen how other countries deal with our problems, like gas prices, or health care. In europe, gas is expensive (their government doesn’t subsidize its price down), so they don’t depend on cars as much as we do in America. In China, people pay for healthcare out of pocket, because there was no national health care plans like in the United states. And if that meant families lived together to save money, then that might help keeps the family together better than the American family. Other countries don’t seem to ask as much from their governemt as we do.
True Happiness in the New Millenniumyou keep asking for a big brother and I’m here to set you straightyou want someone to wipe your noses for you well, pick up the damn tissue and do it yourself because when you give up your rights, you take away mine and we’re not having any of that I say it again towards the end of the poem:
you’re looking for peace in all the wrong places Maybe if we are able to communicate with one another, maybe then we could answer all of our own questions.
Communicationbecause now that we have the information superhighwaywe can throw out into the open our screams, our cries for help so much faster than we could before
but what if we don’t want to communicate what if we forget how to communicate?
because now that we have the information superhighway
but then the question begs itself:
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One piece in this issue is “Crazy,& #148; an interview Kuypers conducted with “Madeline,& #148; a murderess who was found insane, and is confined to West Virginia’s Arronsville Correctional Center. Madeline, whose elevator definitely doesn’t go to the top, killed her boyfriend during sex with an ice pick and a chef’s knife, far surpassing the butchery of Elena Bobbitt. Madeline, herself covered with blood, sat beside her lover’s remains for three days, talking to herself, and that is how the police found her. For effect, Kuypers publishes Madeline’s monologue in different-sized type, and the result is something between a sense of Dali’s surrealism and Kafka-like craziness.
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Debra Purdy Kong, writer, British Columbia, Canada
I like the magazine a lot. I like the spacious lay-out and the different coloured pages and the variety of writer’s styles. Too many literary magazines read as if everyone graduated from the same course. We need to collect more voices like these and send them everywhere.
As for the fiction, the piece by Anderson is quite perceptive: I liked the way the self-deluding situation of the character is gradually, subtly revealed. (Kuypers’) story is good too: the way it switches narrative perspective via the letter device is a nice touch.
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I really like (“Writing Your Name& #148;). It’s one of those kind of things where your eye isn’t exactly pulled along, but falls effortlessly down the poem. I liked “knowledge& #148; for its mix of disgust and acceptance. Janet Kuypers does good little movies, by which I mean her stuff provokes moving imagery for me. Color, no dialogue; the voice of the poem is the narrator over the film.
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MIT Vegetarian Support Group (VSG)
functions:
* To show the MIT Food Service that there is a large community of vegetarians at MIT (and other health-conscious people) whom they are alienating with current menus, and to give positive suggestions for change.
* To exchange recipes and names of Boston area veg restaurants
* To provide a resource to people seeking communal vegetarian cooking
* To provide an option for vegetarian freshmen
We also have a discussion group for all issues related to vegetarianism, which currently has about 150 members, many of whom are outside the Boston area. The group is focusing more toward outreach and evolving from what it has been in years past. We welcome new members, as well as the opportunity to inform people about the benefits of vegetarianism, to our health, the environment, animal welfare, and a variety of other issues.
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Dusty Dog Reviews: These poems document a very complicated internal response to the feminine side of social existence. And as the book proceeds the poems become increasingly psychologically complex and, ultimately, fascinating and genuinely rewarding.
Some excellent writing in “Hope Chest in the Attic.& #148; I thought “Children, Churches and Daddies& #148; and “The Room of the Rape& #148; were particularly powerful pieces.
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C Ra McGuirt, Editor, The Penny Dreadful Review: CC&D is obviously a labor of love ... I just have to smile when I go through it. (Janet Kuypers) uses her space and her poets to best effect, and the illos attest to her skill as a graphic artist.
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Dusty Dog Reviews: She opens with a poem of her own devising, which has that wintry atmosphere demonstrated in the movie version of Boris Pasternak’s Doctor Zhivago. The atmosphere of wintry white and cold, gloriously murderous cold, stark raging cold, numbing and brutalizing cold, appears almost as a character who announces to his audience, “Wisdom occurs only after a laboriously magnificent disappointment.& #148; Alas, that our Dusty Dog for mat cannot do justice to Ms. Kuypers’ very personal layering of her poem across the page.
Fithian Press, Santa Barbara, CA
Indeed, there’s a healthy balance here between wit and dark vision, romance and reality, just as there’s a good balance between words and graphics. The work shows brave self-exploration, and serves as a reminder of mortality and the fragile beauty of friendship.
Mark Blickley, writer
The precursor to the magazine title (Children, Churches and Daddies) is very moving. “Scars& #148; is also an excellent prose poem. I never really thought about scars as being a form of nostalgia. But in the poem it also represents courage and warmth. I look forward to finishing her book.
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The Center for Renewable Energy and Sustainable Technology
The Solar Energy Research & Education Foundation (SEREF), a non-profit organization based in Washington, D.C., established on Earth Day 1993 the Center for Renewable Energy and Sustainable Technology (CREST) as its central project. CREST’s three principal projects are to provide:
* on-site training and education workshops on the sustainable development interconnections of energy, economics and environment;
* on-line distance learning/training resources on CREST’s SOLSTICE computer, available from 144 countries through email and the Internet;
* on-disc training and educational resources through the use of interactive multimedia applications on CD-ROM computer discs - showcasing current achievements and future opportunities in sustainable energy development.
The CREST staff also does “on the road& #148; presentations, demonstrations, and workshops showcasing its activities and available resources.
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Dorrance Publishing Co., Pittsburgh, PA
“Hope Chest in the Attic& #148; captures the complexity of human nature and reveals startling yet profound discernments about the travesties that surge through the course of life. This collection of poetry, prose and artwork reflects sensitivity toward feminist issues concerning abuse, sexism and equality. It also probes the emotional torrent that people may experience as a reaction to the delicate topics of death, love and family.
“Chain Smoking& #148; depicts the emotional distress that afflicted a friend while he struggled to clarify his sexual ambiguity. Not only does this thought-provoking profile address the plight that homosexuals face in a homophobic society, it also characterizes the essence of friendship. “The room of the rape& #148; is a passionate representation of the suffering rape victims experience. Vivid descriptions, rich symbolism, and candid expressions paint a shocking portrait of victory over the gripping fear that consumes the soul after a painful exploitation.
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Hope Chest in the Attic is a 200 page, perfect-bound book of 13 years of poetry, prose and art by Janet Kuypers. It’s a really classy thing, if you know what I mean. We also have a few extra sopies of the 1999 book “Rinse and Repeat& #148;, the 2001 book “Survive and Thrive& #148;, the 2001 books “Torture and Triumph& #148; and “(no so) Warm and Fuzzy& #148;,
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Carlton Press, New York, NY: HOPE CHEST IN THE ATTIC is a collection of well-fashioned, often elegant poems and short prose that deals in many instances, with the most mysterious and awesome of human experiences: love... Janet Kuypers draws from a vast range of experiences and transforms thoughts into lyrical and succinct verse... Recommended as poetic fare that will titillate the palate in its imagery and imaginative creations.
Mark Blickley, writer: The precursor to the magazine title (Children, Churches and Daddies) is very moving. “Scars& #148; is also an excellent prose poem. I never really thought about scars as being a form of nostalgia. But in the poem it also represents courage and warmth. I look forward to finishing the book.
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Do you want to be heard? Contact Children, Churches and Daddies about book and chapbook publishing. These reviews can be yours. Scars Publications, attention J. Kuypers - you can write for yourself or you can write for an audience. It’s your call...
Dorrance Publishing Co., Pittsburgh, PA: “Hope Chest in the Attic& #148; captures the complexity of human nature and reveals startling yet profound discernments about the travesties that surge through the course of life. This collection of poetry, prose and artwork reflects sensitivity toward feminist issues concerning abuse, sexism and equality. It also probes the emotional torrent that people may experience as a reaction to the delicate topics of death, love and family. “Chain Smoking& #148; depicts the emotional distress that afflicted a friend while he struggled to clarify his sexual ambiguity. Not only does this thought-provoking profile address the plight that homosexuals face in a homophobic society, it also characterizes the essence of friendship. “The room of the rape& #148; is a passionate representation of the suffering rape victims experience. Vivid descriptions, rich symbolism, and candid expressions paint a shocking portrait of victory over the gripping fear that consumes the soul after a painful exploitation.
Dusty Dog Reviews, CA (on knife): These poems document a very complicated internal response to the feminine side of social existence. And as the book proceeds the poems become increasingly psychologically complex and, ultimately, fascinating and genuinely rewarding. Children, Churches and Daddies. It speaks for itself. |
Debra Purdy Kong, writer, British Columbia, Canada (on Children, Churches and Daddies): I like the magazine a lot. I like the spacious lay-out and the different coloured pages and the variety of writer’s styles. Too many literary magazines read as if everyone graduated from the same course. We need to collect more voices like these and send them everywhere.
Fithian Press, Santa Barbara, CA: Indeed, there’s a healthy balance here between wit and dark vision, romance and reality, just as there’s a good balance between words and graphics. The work shows brave self-exploration, and serves as a reminder of mortality and the fragile beauty of friendship.
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