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One of the boys, Omar, tells how he was beaten, tortured, and interrogated for hours that day, with the soldiers asking about the guerrillas. “They asked for Ramiro, but I didn’t say anything. It went on for about five hours. They stepped on my bare feet with their boots and boxed my ears with their open palms. They said that if I told anyone about it they would kill me,” says Omar. He was able to escape later that night…. Alejandro, in his late 20s, also ran into the mountains that first day where he hid with other villagers for four days without eating. “How can one trust such a government,” he asks. “Here you live in fear. You see a soldier and run to the hills.” He tells how he returned to his house to find his few possessions and clothes all on the floor, dirty and broken. “Imagine if the government arrived to support agricultural production instead of repressing,” he says. “But… the criminals are part of the government itself. What is happening is that the government is forcing the poor to take other measures, even though they don’t want to.” –“The Hidden Side of Mexico’s Drug War,” John Gibler, Z Magazine
Find a lawyer if you’re busted with marijuana;
or save money by making your own quasi-legal designer drugs, as described in “High Space: An online interactive psycho-pharmocopoeia,” by Ryan Grim, Harper’s Magazine, June 2007 (subscription-only);
or better yet, just drink chai, which has some debatable medicinal properties;
make sure, however, not to act like Chai Vang, a multiple murderer;
or Chai Jin, a fictional character in the traditional Chinese novel Water Margin who has “eyebrows like those of a dragon, eyes like a phoenix, and red lips and white teeth”
For Roth, in his fiction, sex is an act both of supreme self-assertion and rebellion–of rebellion against bourgeois convention, against death itself. Sex simultaneously offers a release from and heightening of the self, a way to the truth. His lead men invariably seek to find a woman who is their equal in appetite in what Iago called “preposterous desires.” This ideal woman is often subliterate or anti-intellectual, an immigrant such as the Croat Drenka Balich, from Sabbath’s Theatre, on whose grave men would return long after her death to masturbate in memory of her astounding sexual capacities. She is the young Cuban beauty Consuela Castillo, a “masterpiece of volupté” who has an affair with the aged libertine David Kepesh in the affecting The Dying Animal. And, in The Humbling, she is Pegeen Stapleford, a full-figured, 40-year-old lesbian who begins an affair with Axler in defiance of her sexuality and her parents, old friends of the actor… It is Pegeen who introduces the dildos and whips into her sex life with Axler; he, in turn, introduces her to the penis. “It fills you up,” she says, “the way dildos and fingers don’t. It’s alive. It’s a living thing.” –“The Humbling, by Philip Roth,” Jason Cowley, New Statesman
Why do women writers hate other women writers?;
why does Gore Vidal hate sexually-abused little girls?: “am I going to sit and weep every time a young hooker feels as though she’s been taken advantage of?”;
is it for the same reason that animal rights activists hate science?;
or does it have to do with India, reputed birthplace of science, and the land where history’s first nose job–not on Ganesh, apparently–was performed?
Estimates of the Arab growth rate, both within Israel and the West Bank and Gaza, vary widely. A maximalist school holds that the Palestinian population on both sides of the 1949 armistice lines is expanding far more rapidly than the Jewish sector and will surpass it in less than a decade. Countering this claim, a minimalist school insists that the Arab birthrate in Israel is declining and that the population of the territories, because of emigration, is also shrinking…. Israel, the Jewish State, is predicated on a decisive and stable Jewish majority of at least 70 percent. Any lower than that and Israel will have to decide between being a Jewish state and a democratic state. If it chooses democracy, then Israel as a Jewish state will cease to exist. If it remains officially Jewish, then the state will face an unprecedented level of international isolation, including sanctions, that might prove fatal… In the absence of a realistic two-state paradigm, international pressure will grow to transform Israel into a binational state. This would spell the end of the Zionist project. Confronted with the lawlessness and violence endemic to other one-state situations in the Middle East such as Lebanon and Iraq, multitudes of Israeli Jews will emigrate.–“Seven Existential Threats,” Michael B. Oren, Commentary
Why does Ron Artest love Afghan women enough to sing about them?; is it for the same reason that high school football fans in the south love praying so much? (Or is it just because they think it will help them win, or maybe it’s because they love God and hate homosexuals?)
Years ago, I lived in Montana, a land of purple sunsets, clear streams, and snowflakes the size of silver dollars drifting through the cold air. There were no speed limits and you could legally drive drunk. My small apartment in Missoula had little privacy. In order to write, I rented an off-season fishing cabin on Rock Creek, a one-room place with a bed and a bureau. I lacked the budget for a desk. My idea was to remove a sliding door from a closet in my apartment and place it over a couple of hastily cobbled-together sawhorses.
Annual premium on a $6,000 life insurance policy for a champion German shepherd:
Astronomers discovered a pulsar called a superbubble, which spins 716 times per second.
Nigerian president Muhammadu Buhari told reporters that his wife “belonged to” his kitchen.
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“Matt was happy enough to sustain himself on the detritus of a world he saw as careening toward self-destruction, and equally happy to scam a government he despised. 'I’m glad everyone’s so wasteful,' he told me. 'It supports my lifestyle.'”