Friday, June 28, 2013
Border security thought
I hate that the word security when talking about the border has become a synonym for militarization/enforcement. What about x-border friendship? environmental collaboration? family unity? Aren't they part of border security? What about the fact that enforced borders has done more damage than good already and has mostly served as a profitable obstacle for multi-national ag companies and the defense industry while serving as a fatal one to thousands of people, animals, and habitat? this doesn't seem like security to me. You might think I'm crazy, but I actually think this insane "border surge" idea is a good sign because it shows how desperate those who are hanging onto the politics of fear and corporate profit are as they see the world evolving and borders disappearing. I'm thinking it's part of their last desperate throws to hang on to something that doesn't exist.
Saturday, June 15, 2013
Monocarpic longing
The Agave cries out a beautiful humble thirsty stalk alone in the desert
Waits for attention for nurture but turns them away with spikey leaves and survival
It still longs for nourishment as it grows slowly ever more independent and strong
Until one day, a century later, it realizes what it has to offer and the thorny thriving rosette dies as it shouts out a flower.
Waits for attention for nurture but turns them away with spikey leaves and survival
It still longs for nourishment as it grows slowly ever more independent and strong
Until one day, a century later, it realizes what it has to offer and the thorny thriving rosette dies as it shouts out a flower.
Añoranza monocarpica
Mi tallo llora solo en el desierto
Espero atención cariño pero los rechazo y broto pencas espinadas, mi supervivencia
Aún añora ser nutrido mientras crezco lento cada vez más independiente, fuerte por fuera
Hasta un día, un siglo después cuando llego a ser reconocido como Agave Shawaii, me doy cuenta de lo que tengo dentro, mi capa fuerte muere y grito una flor
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