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Pierre Joris: “The days of anything static—form, content, state—are over.”

sweat and jostle and
jostle and push
jostle and jostle
push and jostle and
and shove and move
to the pulse
riddim pan
riddim and beat
the beat
sweat like a ram goat
sweat for so
and push and shove and jostle and shove and move hip sway hip wine in your wine and look how we enjoying we self — move hip sway hip slap hip big hip fat hip flat bottom big bottom sweet bottom wine-your-waist bottom. Look we nuh, look how we enjoying we self right here in Canada self and Toronto sweet sweet too bad — but look me crosses! Is not Totoben that? Begging your pardon, Mr. Emmanuel Sandiford Jacobs himself, right here in Canada if you please, carrying on as if he don’t give a damn blast or shit.
…For six cold-no-arse months he up at five cold or no cold, travelling two hours straight, punching a clock, working like a robot…But he don’t mind, not Totoben, not today…for today Emmanuel Sandiford Jacobs dead dead and Totoben in full sway, riding high, riding hard on University Avenue, T-shirt pull up high high over his belly which big round black and shining like it carrying six months of baby in it a real don’t-give-a-damn belly that walking down University Avenue…

— CARIBANA: AFRICAN ROOTS & CONTINUITIES — M. Nourbese Philip

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