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TENSION IN MY HEART
like this action flick i watched yesterday between james bond and his opponents that's how my heart spring bends bending like no elastic limit ... like a humidless tycoon building inselbergs with rocky sand c'mon tell me, how will they stand that's just how timid my veins are look at what she's done to me! wow! enough craziness grooming there's tension in my heart spring who will help me offload? - Ecclesiastics, Nigeria



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You Are Good For Me
…the cleansing hand of day
wipes leftovers of the night
from my weepy eyes
a new season awaits my awakening
birds sing
the sun dance
even nature knows it’s time to move on…

…the wind flies in my face
the trees play catch up
the road spreads it’s legs
a half full tank, a junk of a car
a fairly used heart
even I know that’s all I need to get to you…

…my ex swears I’ll never get here
here I am
my fairly used heart
has found a new rhythm
even the doctors know you are good for me…


(for you. You know.)

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Launching the halftribe bookclub

The Rape of Fatimah by Nabie Yayah Swaray

The Rape of Fatimah is a cultural exposé on how people and societies sometimes allow cultural edicts and social customs to stunt their social and economic progress. The play is always an interesting, and if good, entertaining vehicle to employ to tell a story. It is also more difficult because each character has to be acted out in believable detail than say a novel which is more of a narration. Nabie Yayah Swaray shows masterful skill as he manipulates each of his characters' strengths, weaknesses, and peculiar ways to make several points all supporting the main theme, as well as several intricately woven-in subthemes.

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US Visa-Free Entry: Why Not Africa?

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Written by Omo Baale, Nigerian-US   
Saturday, 15 November 2008 17:49
U.S. wants to expand visa-free entry
Fri Nov 14, 2008 7:13am EST
Reuters.com

When I read this article I quickly scanned the news item looking for Nigeria, and failing that, any other African country. My hope rose when I saw the list of mostly East European bloc countries including Czech Republic, Slovakia, Lithuania, Estonia, Hungary, Latvia, and South Korea. They further reported that Washington is continuing talks with EU countries not yet in the visa waiver program, namely, Poland, Greece, Bulgaria, Cyprus, Malta and Romania. Other countries already in the program include western EU states, including the UK, of course, and Australia, Japan, and Singapore.

Hmm … no Nigeria. No Ghana. Not even Egypt, Kenya, or even South Africa. How about Morocco that is nursing hopes of being the first and probably only African country to become part of the EU? Nope. No African country. In fact, no predominantly black country. Why? What do these countries have that we do not? Economic trade agreements? We have that. A democratic government? Eh hem, well … most have that or something like, albeit, not for too long, and elected Presidents for life do not count. Human Rights? Eh hem, next question? It will all be too easy to accuse the US of being racist in its selection of countries to allow into the program, although the thought had crossed my mind, but not wanting to be too simplistic about the reasoning behind it all, and in the hope that we may learn what we have or do not have, in order that if it is good for us, we may go get it, I decided to do some digging.
 

It's Raining Men!

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Written by OZMAN, Nigerian-US   
Saturday, 15 November 2008 00:00

There seems to be an increasing number of highly educated and very upwardly mobile sisters out there who are yet to tie the coveted knot; it is a problem. Why so? Well it is, only because in part, they feel that way and on the other, society makes them feel inadequate. I for one would certainly be the last one to convince anyone otherwise.

 

I do understand it though, our society expects a woman at a certain age to be married and settled. It matters little what accomplishments she may have achieved; in larger Africa, it means nothing until she wears a ring on her finger and can be addressed as ‘Mrs …’ The smaller percentage of progressives, perhaps so due largely in part to having been educated and understanding the dynamics of the world, understand that