Wednesday, June 10, 2009

Any word can be an unshod walk on water.

Occasionally, I return to the blog for the University of Arkansas's Programs in Creative Writing and Translation. It lists upcoming readings, literary contests, and the publishing successes of current and graduated MFA students. Though I left the program over a year ago, I still feel some connection to the poets, fiction writers, and translators there and enjoy viewing their small glories from far off.

Yesterday, I followed a link from the UA blog to Unsplendid, an online journal of formal verse. Between then and now, I have read dozens of the poems there. Much of the work is exceptional. One of my favorites is "Zen" by Mark Jarman. The first stanza reads,
How do you write a verse apart
From terror and its toxic art
That fills the air with all you dread?
Write as if you were already dead.
Continue reading the poem - and listen to the author reading "Zen" - here.

I also loved Dennis Finnell's bleakly tender sestina, "The Literacy Project," from which I pulled the title of this post. You can read and listen to the poem here at unsplendid.com.

Monday, June 08, 2009

Pearls before Swine

I arrived at school today, excited to start a new semester and meet my students, and one of my colleagues asked, "Did you not hear the news?"


Reports of H1N1, or swine flu, in Manila college students have postponed the start of classes for at least a week. I don't think this is anything to worry about in my college in Antique, and most of my colleagues and students greeted the news gleefully.

Sunday, May 31, 2009

The Reading Life

Living in a new culture without cable tv, regular internet access, or much of a social life allows a lot of time for reading. Luckily, the Peace Corps is full of people who love to read, and I have had a steady supply of new books while I’ve been here. The Filipinos at my office make fun of me for, among many other things, how often I sit around with a novel. Below I describe my favorite five of the books I’ve read here. I also recommend for simple, entertaining pleasure The Thirty-Nine Steps, a hundred-year-old prototype of the modern thriller by John Buchan; The Inner Circle, a fictionalized retelling of the Kinsey sex research of the 1940s and 50s; and Do Androids Dream of Electric Sleep? the novel by Philip K. Dick that inspired the movie Blade Runner.

The Stand by Stephen King

Ever since I read On Writing, I have had a soft spot for Stephen King. Though he has called himself the McDonald’s of literature, King has an amazing sense for storytelling. He knows which scenes to choose and how to unfold them, and his plots, though low in content, are perfectly paced. The Stand is an enormous tome about rebuilding a world after an unstoppable disease kills most of the population. It epitomizes King’s quintessential, optimistic theme that men and women, realizing a new spirituality, can overcome any evil. And it’s exceptionally entertaining.


The Cave by Jose Saramago

Reading Saramago is like falling into a river. The sentences of this Argentine Nobel Laureate in Literature flow on for pages at a time, and at first I found myself gasping for punctuation. But, remarkably, as I read further, his paragraphs became smoother, and I found myself smiling at the author’s sympathy and understanding of his characters. In The Cave, an old potter must decide whether to join his family in moving to the Center, an enclosed city, huge and modern, that dominates the life of the region. The book contains some of the most touching passages I have ever read, scenes of a husband and wife discovering they will have a baby, of an old man finding his place in a new world, and of the friendship between a man and a dog. Handled by anyone less talented, each of these could have tipped over into sentimentality, but Saramago’s deft control of language and slow unveiling of psychological complexity prevent anyone from scoffing at this novel’s tenderness.


River Town by Peter Hessler.

This memoir of a former Peace Corps volunteer who served as a college teacher in China naturally had a unique resonance with me, though I think anyone would enjoy it. Hessler’s subtle, lyrical prose creates an almost haunting mood that draws out the heartbreaking humanity of his subjects, as a cloud of fog can sometimes make colors more rich. He allows the reader to live with him the process of discovering China and the foreigner’s place there. As a book River Town does what any foreigner must do in a new culture: it brings to balance a deep and certain sense of identity with the need to change and grow.


The Rise of Theodore Roosevelt

In this enormous first volume of a gargantuan biography, Edmund Morris narrates the story of the 26th President from his asthmatic childhood to his brief Vice Presidency under William McKinley, who died only months into his second term in office. Theodore Roosevelt, as Morris more than demonstrates, is one of the most fascinating characters in American history. Born into the aristocracy of New York, Teddy combined his wealthy upbringing and Harvard education with a penchant for exploring, mountain climbing, taxidermy, and hunting. (As a child he started his own natural history museum.) Even after he began his career in politics, he made numerous trips west into the Dakota territories where he started his own cattle ranch, killed grizzly bears, and even chased three thieves down a river and arrested them at gunpoint. As a public servant, Roosevelt worked for an honest government in positions at the city, state, and federal levels. He also played a decisive role in defeating Spanish forces in Cuba, courageously leading his men up San Juan Hill at great risk to his own safety. Diligently documenting every detail of every episode, Morris retells the story of this incredible life with humor, skill, and, though he tries to hide it with objectivity, profound admiration.


East of Eden by John Steinbeck

In this multi-generational novel of two intersecting families, Steinbeck presents a celebration of human freedom. He shows bare brutality, depravity, and hate. He shows simple love and truth. But more than anything he shows the power we each have to choose between the two. He writes, “And this I believe: that the free, exploring mind of the individual human is the most valuable thing in the world. And this I would fight for: the freedom of the mind to take any direction it wishes, undirected.” His story, a multiple retelling of the tale of Cain and Abel in early twentieth century America, demonstrates this principle. The beauty of Steinbeck’s writing and his deep excavation of the idea of human free will places East of Eden beside Moby Dick and The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn as one of the finest American novels.

Monday, April 27, 2009

Slideshow - Part Two

More from Romblon...

Anna, Clark, and I.

One morning we went for a walk and decided to hike up this hill. That white strip of beach is Anna's worksite. It's enough to make us education volunteers a little jealous.

As we waded back after our hike, this band of pirates started trailing us.

They were vicious swashbucklers.

Julie with what Clark and Anna called "chocolate chip" starfish.

One morning we took a boat to the center of a nearby bay near the lighthouse and went snorkeling.

In the water, I'm like a fish out of water (hence Julie deserves credit for all the underwater pictures).

The fish were beautiful.

The batfish quickly became my favorite.

Sunday, April 26, 2009

Slideshow - Part One

More pictures from the Philippines.

On the road to San Remigio, near my site. Julie and I went biking here a couple of weeks ago.

I'm in front of a "Christmas-tree" jeepney, a term which means that there are so many people piled on, the vehicle has the shape of a pine.

For Holy Week, Julie and I went to Tablas Island in Romblon where a couple of our friends, Anna and Clark, live and work.


There the four of us had a tropical Passover Seder. Anna's parents had mailed her the matzah bread.

Anna's house is a stone's throw from this beach.

Anna, Julie, and Clark

Sunset in Tablas.

Thursday, April 16, 2009

Peace Corps as a Shotgun Shell

In reading the history of past wars and how they begun, we cannot help but be impressed how frequently the failure of communication, misunderstanding, and mutual irritation have played an important role in the events leading up to fateful decisions for wars.
– President John Kennedy

I recently finished reading Jack Kennedy: The Education of a Statesman by Barbara Leaming. The book chronicles Britain’s influence on the American President.

Jack Kennedy was often sick growing up, and as he lay in hospital beds he flirted with nurses (or so he wrote his friends) and followed the career of Winston Churchill. He read Churchill’s books and his speeches, printed in major American newspapers, denouncing the current British government’s approach to Hitler. While Prime Minister Neville Chamberlain believed tolerating Germany’s abuses would maintain European peace, Churchill argued that Britain should vigorously rearm, so as to pressure Hitler from a position of military strength. Later, Joe Kennedy, Jack’s father, would praise Chamberlain’s policy of appeasement in his role as the United States’ ambassador to the Court of St. James. In his Harvard thesis, Jack, who lionized both his father and Churchill, sided with the ambassador. Only as Europe and the world descended into the dark years of the war would Jack realize Churchill’s prescience.

After the war, faced with the new aggression of the Soviet Union, Churchill developed what he called the “double-barrel” policy. As Leaming demonstrates, Churchill and Kennedy adamantly believed that in a world armed with nuclear weapons, a shooting war was unacceptable because of the vast devastation it portended. The double-barrel policy was Churchill’s strategy to defeat, or at least contain, Communism without threatening the survival of humankind.

First, Churchill argued, democracies must maintain ready armies possessing the most deadly weapons, not in order to go to war, but to prevent war by negotiating from a position of strength. Britain’s lethargy under Chamberlain had allowed Hitler’s upheaval of the balance of power. Hitler had no fear of Britain’s atrophied army and navy, and so he acted with impunity. Churchill did not want Britain and the United States to repeat this fatal mistake with the Soviets. He believed that at the negotiating table the democratic powers could curtail Soviet expansion and that one deal would lead to more, making the world inevitably safer and reducing Moscow’s ability to demonize the west. Military strength would make the Soviets listen.

The second barrel focused on infiltrating the closed Soviet society with the open-society ideals of western democracies. In contemporary parlance, it was the “hearts and minds” strategy of what the Obama administration has gratefully stopped calling the “war on terror.” Churchill reasoned that exposure to free speech, freedom of religion, the standard of living advantages of free economies, and other hallmarks of open societies would undermine the pillars of Communism and lead to its slow, internal collapse, without recourse to a dreadful war. Any time the west could culturally engage Communism, Churchill argued, it should. Moreover, positive contact with the developing world could impede Soviet expansion. As Communism attempted to spread into Asia, for example, national leaders might face a choice of bending to pressure from Moscow or allying their nations with Britain and the US. Cultural interaction and financial and technological aid could dramatically affect the outcome of that choice.

At the bravest moments of his Presidency, Kennedy adopted the former Prime Minister’s double-barrel policy. As Leaming writes, “far from proposing to live with dictators in Moscow, he followed Churchill in viewing contact and agreements as part of a fully-fledged battle plan to bring about the downfall of Soviet Communism in an age when war was no longer an option for rational men.” Kennedy’s commitment to avoiding war through negotiating from a position of military strength prevented Soviet expansion into Western Germany and brought an end to the Cuban missile crisis. Moreover, long-term, direct diplomacy led to the first nuclear test ban treaty, an agreement with Khrushchev achieved by Kennedy and Prime Minister of Britain Harold Macmillan, with the enduring advocacy of Britain’s ambassador to the United States and long-time Kennedy friend David Ormsby-Gore. The test ban treaty was the “beginning” Kennedy repeatedly spoke of in his campaign and in his inaugural.

Seen in this wider context – and I am now moving beyond the content of Leaming’s book to its implications – the United States Peace Corps began, in a certain sense, as a weapon to win a war. The Peace Corps sends American citizens across the globe to offer their talent and hard work to address local needs and to develop lasting connections between citizens of the United States and host nations. While clear lines demarcate the Peace Corps from the United States’ intelligence agencies, during the Cold War the program clearly advanced the aims of the second barrel of the double-barrel policy devised by Churchill and implemented by the Kennedy and Macmillan governments. By placing thousands of American citizens on the ground in foreign communities throughout the world, the Peace Corps acted as part of an investment to head-off Soviet aggression by winning foreign public support for the United States.

Most volunteers have idealistic or personal reasons for applying to the Peace Corps. Very few probably ever considered themselves as foot soldiers during the Cold War, just as today, especially for volunteers deployed during the Bush years, few see themselves as extensions of the White House’s foreign policy. But to miss the soft power implications of service is to miss one of the fundamental purposes of the agency. The Peace Corps’ autonomy, which utilizes the good will of ordinary citizens without a political agenda, has always been an effective tool in international public relations.

The Berlin Wall fell two decades ago. Churchill’s double-barrel policy of negotiation backed by the threat of deadly force and cultural engagement defeated Soviet Communism without a direct conflict between Russia and the United States. The Peace Corps was some miniscule part of that strategy. Today, in a new world, as Pico Iyer writes, “in which almost every culture could access every other,” the United States faces new threats. First, extreme Muslims, loosely organized, but interconnected, have declared a holy war on the United States, motivated by religious fervor and brutal grievances, both real and imagined. Second, hostile regimes, such as in North Korea and possibly soon Iran, of smaller nations possess nuclear weapons. The Peace Corps may again have a small role to play in containing these threats, and the President should consider the admittedly small – but, on a small scale, significant – strategic possibility of future Peace Corps investment.

Like George W. Bush, who did not live up to his promise, Obama has announced a desire to expand the Peace Corps by tripling the number of volunteers. This is a good first step, but the White House should also see that new volunteers are placed in as strategic assignments as possible. The President may soon be appointing a new Peace Corps Director, and I hope he picks someone who, while competent and knowledgeable about the logistics of non-profit development, has a vision larger than the world of NGOs and relief agencies – someone who sees the potential for influencing populations that may eventually feel the pressures of extremism.

As a freshman at the University of Arkansas, I attended a speech given by former President Bill Clinton at the unveiling of a statue of William J. Fulbright, the former Senator from my state. Watching from beneath a row of small trees, far back in the crowd, I heard Clinton, standing between Old Main and the Peace Fountain, make the case that in the next thirty years the United States could find itself with far less economic influence, as China, India, and the European Union rise in power. If history reaches that point, said the former President, the United States cannot expect the world to blindly follow its lead, and so in preparation for that possibility, the US must begin laying a foundation of goodwill around the world. We can remain a leader, Clinton argued, but not just through military and economic strength; we must give nations a reason to trust our leadership.

The Peace Corps, USAID, and all the other shotgun shells of soft power should be part of that campaign.

Sunday, March 29, 2009

March

It's been another full month in the Philippines, and I wanted to post some pictures of what I've been up to...




Julie and I went to the Iloilo Paraw Regatta, an annual race of traditional Filipino sailboats.

According to this site, the Regatta is the largest sailing event in the country.

All of the sails were intricately decorated.



At the beginning of March my mom came for a whirlwind visit of the Philippines. It was wonderful showing her around my world here.

After a few days at my site, Mom and I went to Manila. The picture above is from Rizal Park, the site of the execution of the Philippines' national hero, Jose Rizal, a doctor and novelist who opposed Spanish rule in the 1890s. The tour guide here asked me where I was from; I said, "From Arkansas, in the United States." "I once lived in California," he told me, "but I experienced racial discrimination and broke all the glass in the grocery store, so I was deported. Now I have a good job here." He was probably in his 50s now and had been in the US when he was 12 or 13.

Mom and I also went to Lake Taal. In the distance you can see one of the minor craters -- one of forty or so -- of Taal Volcano.

So. There is a lake and inside the lake there is an island (which is also a volcano) and inside that island there is another lake and inside that lake there is another island. It's kind of fun. Taal Volcano is great day trip if you're ever in Manila.

After Mom went home, I returned to my site to lead an HIV/AIDS Prevention seminar for the fifty or so members of the college student council. I am really enjoying this secondary work. Knowledge of the virus is very incomplete here, and though the country doesn't have a major problem with HIV now, it has the right ingredients -- active sex industry, lack of knowledge about prevention, low prevalence of condom use, a large population of seafarers, foreign workers, and tourists who could introduce the virus -- for a possible epidemic. In the picture above, the students are playing a game that shows how quickly HIV can spread in a community.

Finally, Julie and I went to an afternoon of televised boxing matches inexplicably hosted by my small college in our gym, which was renamed The PSCA Arena for the event. Boxing is hugely popular here. If you say, "Manny Pacquiao," the name of the country's most successful boxer, to a toddler, he will raise up his little fists and brandish them at you. It's adorable.

That's all for now.