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Or why I disbanded from critical thought all together since the last time I wrote on my own blog. Months without a post is unlike me. 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And I look around and figure the brutality of nationalism, why we pound our faces into dust.
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Clumps of expired memoriesDrenching cereal stale from time's quarantined hospital chillIn a destitute urban kitchen with brown stained linesParting...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/asAq1XBtA-o" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/permanent-residence.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>A Walk Through Ramallah--Farmers Market</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/0WUViR7l4QE/walk-through-ramallah-farmers-market.html</link><category>Video</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Tue, 12 Oct 2010 15:11:57 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-8390539826748402119</guid><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/0WUViR7l4QE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/walk-through-ramallah-farmers-market.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Art Exhibit Calls for a Change</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/eBK7VdCum0E/art-exhibit-calls-for-change.html</link><category>Art</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 16:08:43 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-1754893804985922017</guid><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcWOo9Q7YSs/TK0A_St2hKI/AAAAAAAAFcI/vYo6RBQ9eKc/s72-c/IMG_0764.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total><description>A friend and I search through rocks with special calls to action inscribed on each fragment at Beit Annisa in the Masyoon neighborhood of Ramallah

Check out a friend's art exhibit which has been...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/eBK7VdCum0E" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/art-exhibit-calls-for-change.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Ramallah Fall</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/I7-xxk_q390/ramallah-fall.html</link><category>photographs</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Wed, 06 Oct 2010 16:22:09 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-3696494983400705337</guid><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/I7-xxk_q390" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/ramallah-fall.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Educational Smores</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/ejOQFT9XQZI/educational-smores.html</link><category>Reflection</category><category>Education</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Sat, 12 Feb 2011 10:19:44 PST</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-7583828844656848742</guid><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcWOo9Q7YSs/TKpwFQbho6I/AAAAAAAAFYI/kjrNYX6u4hY/s72-c/ACCESS-smores+008.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><description>To expose students to other cultures is something that is central to many foreign programs here. Of course, without being naive, everyone, it is safe to assume that this is done because countries...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/ejOQFT9XQZI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/educational-smores.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Dance Interpretation of Recent Negotiations</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/vOsHwwkxiBs/dance-interpretation-of-recent.html</link><category>Video</category><category>Circulating News Articles</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 17:18:55 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-5783671887742144735</guid><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>Don't get offended by this if you have been cruising through headlines about the ridiculous display put on by all parties involved in the most recent "peace negotiations" with Israel, Palestine, and...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/vOsHwwkxiBs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/dance-interpretation-of-recent.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Politics and Coffee</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/6iwNlJoF3aU/politics-and-coffee.html</link><category>Video</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 14:47:52 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-4231490676202257984</guid><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>I was grading papers and suddenly a camera appeared with a woman in a cut top. I did not understand what they were speaking, it was not Arabic but something with a lot of the same throat clearing...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/6iwNlJoF3aU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/politics-and-coffee.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Thanksgiving at the Birth of October</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/Cn5WYiv7pxc/thanksgiving-at-birth-of-october.html</link><category>Reflection</category><category>Poetry</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Mon, 04 Oct 2010 14:13:03 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-1395222237339309942</guid><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcWOo9Q7YSs/TKpDB4kAIOI/AAAAAAAAFX0/EhbZ2BgnLKY/s72-c/IMG_0759.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>An olive branch from my family's olive tree. Peace in darkness is true security.



I thank God for my new friends, family, those across oceans or borders who ask. 
For my situation here, for what I...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/Cn5WYiv7pxc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/10/thanksgiving-at-birth-of-october.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Dogs and Students, Teachers and Dogs</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/PlNw5T9xHVc/school-bullies.html</link><category>Education</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Wed, 15 Sep 2010 16:39:01 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-6906731285798385575</guid><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_OcWOo9Q7YSs/TJFHZgKyu-I/AAAAAAAAFV0/70xZhTI-YTU/s72-c/Elizabeth+Eckford+Little+Rock+Nine.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>I want to try to explore what education is, what it can constitute, and what it can obstruct as well. Yes, the thing we call education can be just as much a liberator as it can be an oppressor. I...&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~4/PlNw5T9xHVc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</description><feedburner:origLink>http://verbalrocks.blogspot.com/2010/09/school-bullies.html</feedburner:origLink></item><item><title>Binaries</title><link>http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/VerbalRocks1/~3/FzhK_LtvVqI/binaries.html</link><category>Reflection</category><category>Poetry</category><author>noreply@blogger.com (Slingshot)</author><pubDate>Sun, 12 Sep 2010 11:52:41 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-36551188.post-8000607821683177968</guid><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><description>Babies are born through passing.
Lovers bond heartbreak into an abode.
Success greets while failure interrupts.
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