Past Perfect
Our children claim to know us throughout, but they’ve never understood our fear of annihilation by atomic blast
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I am remembering the opposite of nostalgia: recurrent memories of childhood fear
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I am remembering the opposite of nostalgia: recurrent memories of childhood fear
Órale. Hop in. The dial is set to 1959
We carry his story with us “woven into the stuff of our lives”
After the flood of 1954: DDT spraying, Diphtheria shots, and water rationing
Missives capture hopes and tender words
Mann Act: the Color Line was drawn most prominently at the bedroom door of white women
Or had he been dispatched to the Big Kennel in the Sky?
He was 58, but looked like 100 years-old.
Like Lawrence, Leary and Cantinflas, like Highsmith, García Márquez stopped here