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It was a pleasure to burn. - Ray Bradbury, Fahrenheit 451

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The shapes she shaped had angels floored
She knew her walk turned wind to fire
A wink from Sadie turned brains to mire" -Tim Seibles, The Ballad of Sadie LaBabe





Sunday, February 19, 2006

Imagination

The beating drums around me.
The dance is magical.
My soul laughs.
My eyes cry.
My heart beats faster.
My head hurts.
Aches.
The beating drums around me.
I dance around.
Blood pours through my veins.
My feet move so fast.
My legs burn with pain.
The excitement builds up.
And up and up.
The beating drums around me.
My body begs for the dance.
My heart pounds to stop.
My mind breathes the night.
The fire crackles.
The flames rise.
And give way to the stars.
The beating drums around me.
My feet stop.
The music halts.
I open my eyes,
I see nothing.
I am alone.
I have not moved, but my soul is free.


09-07-98
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The Sneetches by Dr. Seuss. This is one of my absolute favorite stories. Focusing on prejudice, it demonstrates the silliness of segregating people based on categories (race, religion, gender, etc). The story's strength is that it shows just how arbitrary these categories are.

The Yellow Wallpaper by Charlotte Perkins Gilman. In this classic story, a new mother suffering from what we might today call 'post-partum depression,' sinks into a still-deeper depression invisible to her husband, who believes he knows what is best for her. Alone in the yellow-wallpapered nursery of a rented house, she descends into madness.

Lies My Teacher Told Me (1995) - James Loewen

The Covert War Against Rock (2000) - Alex Constantine

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"Where shall I begin, please your Majesty?" He asked. "Begin at the beginning," the King said, very gravely, "and go on till you come to the end: then stop."

"But I don't want to go among mad people," Alice remarked. "Oh, you can't help that," said the Cat: "we're all mad here. I'm mad. You're mad." "How do you know I'm mad?" said Alice. "You must be," said the Cat, "or you wouldn't have come here."

(both quotes from Lewis Carroll's "Alice's Adventures in Wonderland," available in full-text here.)