<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Fri, 25 Oct 2024 12:11:15 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>christler</category><category>detroit</category><category>ford</category><category>general motors</category><category>gm</category><category>haloween</category><category>poverty</category><category>Harlem</category><category>Hempstead</category><category>Holy Apostles</category><category>Nov 4</category><category>November 4</category><category>Obama</category><category>civil rights</category><category>crime</category><category>depression</category><category>election</category><category>hunger</category><category>immigration</category><category>rave</category><category>recession</category><category>sex</category><category>soup kitchen</category><category>teen</category><category>teenagers</category><category>unemployment</category><title>American Vignettes</title><description></description><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-3461640968768180803</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 21:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-18T12:53:58.604-05:00</atom:updated><title>Main Streets</title><atom:summary type="text">If you take a turn off the interstate and get lost in a small town you&#39;ll come to a main street and more than likely that main street will be full of empty store fronts.  Driving around, time and again, I&#39;d come across shuttered businesses and was saddened to see so many of them rotting away, covered by cobwebs and dust.  At one time individuals kept these places up and supported their lives and </atom:summary><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/2008/12/main-streets.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-4447206191279503960</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 18:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T14:23:44.858-05:00</atom:updated><title>America Abroad, Part 1</title><atom:summary type="text">These photos where taken far away from the United States in Kosovo and Albania. This is one in a series that I&#39;m calling America Abroad.  On my travels I often witness the results of American policy and when there is a direct connection I&#39;m going to include those stories in these postings.Yesterday (3 December 2008), 93 nations agreed to ban cluster bombs at a conference in Oslo, Norway. Notably </atom:summary><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/2008/12/america-abroad-part-1.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-8908209494254335009</guid><pubDate>Thu, 04 Dec 2008 14:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T09:47:02.464-05:00</atom:updated><title>Highway 61, Mississippi</title><atom:summary type="text">    On highway 61, where Robert Johnson is said to have sold his soul, I decided to get lost.  It was an off day and I didn&#39;t really know where to go or what to do, so I just drove and ended up in two small towns in the delta, Rolling Fork and Carey.   Since I collected interviews for this piece I&#39;ll leave it at this and let the people of Mississippi speak for themselves.</atom:summary><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/2008/12/highway-61-mississippi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-8465695095698613832</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Nov 2008 20:55:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T10:00:20.392-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Hempstead</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Holy Apostles</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">hunger</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">immigration</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recession</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">soup kitchen</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">unemployment</category><title>Hempstead Long Island, Chelsea, NYC</title><atom:summary type="text">This series came about from one thing leading to another.  I traveled to Hempstead, Long Island because immigrant laborers who once had jobs working cheap labor no longer even have that.Starting at 6 in the morning workers from South and Central America start lining up in front of the Home Depot on Hempstead, Long Island with the hope that they will find work.  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The building, like many others in more alive cities, has been converted into lofts for </atom:summary><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/2008/11/haloween-detroit-mi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-1243851700578941211</guid><pubDate>Sat, 08 Nov 2008 18:32:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-12-04T10:01:37.182-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">christler</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">crime</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">detroit</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">ford</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">general motors</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">gm</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">haloween</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">poverty</category><title>Detroit, MI</title><atom:summary type="text">It&#39;s 5:54 am. I&#39;m in a dark motel room in the Shorecrest Motor Inn in Detroit. Can&#39;t sleep. Despite the long day&#39;s drive and 5 beers last night the smoke from the previous guests in here makes it heard to breathe.  Unlike all the corporate hotels that line the interstates, I feel the presence of other people in this motel.  Years of guests&#39;  perfume lingers,  I see traces of their outbursts left </atom:summary><link>http://downtheroadinamerica.blogspot.com/2008/11/detroit-mi.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (jake price)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3816045006129836171.post-6549241144143132520</guid><pubDate>Thu, 06 Nov 2008 18:00:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2008-11-30T14:36:52.190-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">civil rights</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">election</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Harlem</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Nov 4</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">November 4</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">Obama</category><title>November 4, 2008, Harlem, NY</title><atom:summary type="text">Hihi all,This blog has been a long time in coming and with the election over wanted to get this up sooner rather than later, so apologies for the roughness of the site.  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