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<!--Generated by Squarespace Site Server v5.9.1 (http://www.squarespace.com/) on Tue, 09 Feb 2010 12:10:15 GMT--><rss xmlns:content="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/content/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><title>Visions of today: Nov 2008</title><link>http://indiawritingstation.com/a-new-vision-souls-on-fire/</link><description>Nov. 4, 2008: the happiest day in 32 years as an American citizen. Plus: Short Story link: Naga in the Negev.</description><lastBuildDate>Wed, 04 Nov 2009 03:46:47 +0000</lastBuildDate><copyright>Michael Chacko Daniels, 2008.</copyright><language>en-US</language><generator>Squarespace Site Server v5.9.1 (http://www.squarespace.com/)</generator><item><title>Visions from Far and Near: Souls on Fire</title><dc:creator>Michael Chacko Daniels</dc:creator><pubDate>Sun, 30 Nov 2008 07:21:55 +0000</pubDate><link>http://indiawritingstation.com/a-new-vision-souls-on-fire/2008/11/29/visions-from-far-and-near-souls-on-fire.html</link><guid isPermaLink="false">15502:3022778:2626419</guid><description><![CDATA[<h2 style="text-align: center;">Bits of Excitement:</h2>
<h2 style="text-align: center;">Haiku for Our Days</h2>
<p style="text-align: center;">Last year, my sister, Molly Daniels-Ramanujan</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">encouraged me to write haiku and went on</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">to provide feedback on all the three score haiku</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">I have written since then,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">including:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Morning in Shantiniketan,</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">which <a href="http://www.eclectica.org/v13n4/daniels.html">Eclectica Magazine</a> published</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">in their Oct/Nov 2009 issue,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">and all ten that</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.vagabondagepress.com/index.html">The Battered Suitcase</a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">published in its Autumn 2009 issue.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">The Battered Suitcase, the flagship</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">publication of Vagabondage Press, LLC,</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">&nbsp;"promotes intelligent&nbsp;and</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">imaginative art and fiction."&nbsp;</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Below are the links for your reading pleasure:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">For:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Cold Stone</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Big Sun Country</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Summer</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Moontime</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Raccoon Picnic</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Puffball Lion</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Wood Song</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Words</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Trash Talk</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Haiku for Spring 2009</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.vagabondagepress.com/90901/V2I2PT7.html">http://www.vagabondagepress.com/90901/V2I2PT7.html</a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">For:</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong>Morning in Shantiniketan</strong></p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.eclectica.org/v13n4/daniels.html">http://www.eclectica.org/v13n4/daniels.html</a></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Also, please be sure to check the biographical</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">note in Eclectica @</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><a href="http://www.eclectica.org/v13n4/contributor_notes.html#daniels">http://www.eclectica.org/v13n4/contributor_notes.html#daniels</a><br /></p>
<p style="text-align: center;">Enjoy. It's free.</p>
<p style="text-align: center;">~ &nbsp; ~ &nbsp; ~</p>
<p style="text-align: center;"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">My Soul Is on Fire</span></strong></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Hello Everyone.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">November 4, 2008 was my happiest day</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">in 32 years as an American citizen.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">I'm still savoring the results.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">My friend David says, "My soul is on fire."</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">My friend Gary asks, </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">"Can you share why Nov. 4th was </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">the happiest day in the last 32 years?"</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">I reply,</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">"The son of a Kenyan Muslim man was elected </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">to the presidency of the United States."</span></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<blockquote>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>I was in Berkeley on the Friday&nbsp;</span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>after Christmas 2008,&nbsp;about 30 years </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>after I first connected with </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>the Center for Independent Living (CIL) </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>on Telegraph Ave as a </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>Volunteer In Service To America (VISTA) </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>with the single-minded objective of </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>building ramps for wheelchair users </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>for a year. Little did I know </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>how long my work would be connected </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>to Telegraph Ave!</span><span> </span><span><br /></span><span> </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span>&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>In the clear, cool afternoon, </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>Telegraph Ave still seemed as if </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>it were opening windows to many universes.&nbsp;</span><span> </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>The past year has been kind to me: </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>Several of my short stories were published, </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>plus this month a&nbsp;poem, the second </span></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><span>published in the United States since 2005</span><span>.</span> </span></p>
</blockquote>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Here's my latest success with a story</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">that I've been working on for years and years:</span></p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">Naga in the Negev</span></strong><strong>&nbsp;</strong></p>
<blockquote>
<p><span style="font-size: 120%;">After repeatedly dreaming that centuries ago he was a famous Bedouin healer in the Negev, Abdoul, son of Cochin Cohn, saw himself living in the Negev and nowhere else, if he were to remain in the land of Israel. &nbsp;So, on his thirtieth birthday, this descendent of an ancient line of South Indian Jews, collected a few personal items from his parents&rsquo; Jerusalem home and walked toward the Negev on his powerful little legs until an immigrant from Chicago gave him a ride. . . .</span></p>
</blockquote>
<p align="center">Read on @&nbsp;&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><a href="http://www.hackwriters.com/Negevstories.htm">http://www.hackwriters.com/Negevstories.htm</a></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">It's free!</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">The italics got stripped and the paragraphs got</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">changed in the conversion process at Hackwriters.</span></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">And here's the link to my poem</span></p>
<h3 style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong>The Flea-Driven Traveler</strong></span></h3>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-weight: normal;">which appeared in Quicksilver</span><br /></strong></p>
<p align="center"><a href="http://academics.utep.edu/Default.aspx?tabid=56347">http://academics.utep.edu/Default.aspx?tabid=56347</a></p>
<p align="center">Quicksilver is a literary magazine published by students</p>
<p align="center">in the&nbsp;University of Texas at El Paso's online MFA program.</p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">My best wishes for an exciting year.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Michael Chacko Daniels&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">PS: Feel free to pass my story and poem forward.</span></p>
<p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">About the Author, </span></strong></span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">Michael Chacko Daniels</span></strong></span></p>
<blockquote>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">I was born in Aden when it was under the British, grew up in Bombay, came to the United States in 1967, studied at Northwestern's Medill School of Journalism for a year, worked for The Asia Foundation for four years, and became a Volunteer In Service To America (VISTA) in the 1970s.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">As a community worker in and out of &nbsp;VISTA, I got to work with and for poor American communities in Michigan and Central and Northern California, and to discover the America hidden from the mass media of the period. For most of the decade, I organized people around housing issues, including fair housing; later, I built wheelchair ramps for persons with disabilities. In the late 1980s, I began helping homeless people find jobs in Berkeley and Oakland and helped organize the Jobs for Homeless Consortium.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Retired from community work since 2005,</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">I live and write in San Francisco.</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">My works have appeared in Apollo's Lyre, Cricket Online Review, Denver Syntax, dragonfire, Eclectica, Hackwriters, Indelible Kitchen, Quicksilver, SHALLA Magazine, and The Battered Suitcase. Books:&nbsp; Split in Two (Poetry, 2004), Anything Out of&nbsp;Place Is Dirt (Novel, 2004), and That Damn Romantic Fool (Novel, 2005); all three are from Writers Workshop, Kolkata. </span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Website:&nbsp;</span><a style="font-size: 120%;" href="http://indiawritingstation.com/"><span style="font-size: 120%;">http://indiawritingstation.com</span></a><span style="font-size: 120%;">/</span></p>
</blockquote>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">Visions From Far And Near</span></strong><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;"> </span>&nbsp;</strong><strong></strong></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 120%;">Since January 7, 2005, my daily travel has been chiefly up and down the information superhighway, a magical, hypnotic dream path, which has turned up for me--a childhood pal from Bombay, the&nbsp;Urbs Prima in Indis, and a couple of relatives from my parents' birthplace--Kerala, India's fabled God's Own Country, all of whom I'd lost contact with in the 1950s after they set out on their long, exciting, challenging, migratory journeys; plus the wonderful people from two continents who have taken time from their exciting work remaking our small planet to share their visions through the medium of--</span></p>
<p align="center"><strong><span style="font-size: 150%;">US-India Writing Station</span></strong></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Valerie Street</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Hong Hunt&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Ian Moore</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Peter Kline</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Ralph Dranow&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Joseph Kaval&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Quentine Acharya</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Amanda Gerrie</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Brenda L. Coleman</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Edathil Prabhakar Menon</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Tricia Holloway&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Judith Anne Buchman&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Richa</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Mona Lee</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Prakash Joshi</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Neil Marcus</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Marisa Fernando&nbsp;</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Blair R. Williams</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Rev. Carol Estes</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Gary Ivanek</span></p>
<p align="center"><span style="font-size: 130%;">Dr. Tezuka Osamu</span></p>
<p align="center">Read More @</p>
<p align="center"><a href="http://indiawritingstation.com/visions-for-today/">http://indiawritingstation.com/visions-for-today/</a></p>
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