Thank you very much for visiting. I hope you started your 2010 with a cornucopia of hope and dreams for yourself, your relations, and for the world. Indeed, we are amidst many challenges, the likes of which we have never seen before. As the virtual universe brings our quotidian realities to each other's doorsteps, we become more cognizant of the plight of people in so many corners of our global village. Disasters in Haiti and Chile prompt us to ask, What can we do? It is a question I take very seriously moving forward. Specifically, What can I, given my background and abilities, DO to make a small difference in the lives of the underserved?
I live in an all-white-resident building on the Upper East Side of Manhattan. As the only brown person in my building, I have been mistaken for a delivery boy by newly-hired white doormen (they’re all white), and have not been let into the building until the another doorman confirmed that I lived here. Once they found out that I actually lived here and had no pizza to deliver, they became extremely gracious, as they should be.
At first glance, GLEE seems like the dreamboat of the marginalized peoples of good ole USofA. The cast is as colorful as Carrie’s shoe closet in Sex in the City, and certainly makes Carrie’s foursome and whitesome a cast of old Puritannica. I personally have not seen so much diversity out of the closet in one show.
Sometimes my students wouldn’t show up in class. When they came the Sunday after, they would tell me where they had been: “Go to Con-necticah,” or “Go to Mas-sachuseh.” They would take the Chinatown buses to these places, and they would do this on a regular basis. At the time, my naivete made me wonder why anyone would travel that far to play Mahjong.
Unfortunately, I wouldn’t be working for Martha, but for her boss, a golden aged virago with a voice that could rattle a dormant earthquake fault. Let’s call her, Cruella de Ville, 80s version, this way I wouldn’t have to describe her, because in fact, she looked very much like that cartoon, minus the dogs and the black and white color theme (or you can also age Merryl Streep’s character in The Devil Wears Prada and get a good image of this woman).
The Philippine Edition of The Gods We Worship Live Next Door received the 28th Philippine National Book Award for Poetry in November, 2009 from the National Book Development Board and Manila Critic's Circle. The collection was orginally published by Utah Press in 2006 as a recipient of the Agha Shahid Ali Poetry Prize, and was released by Anvil Publishing in the Philippines in 2008. The Philippine National Book Awards honors the best books published in the Philippines in 2008. The Gods We Worship Live Next Door is technically Realuyo's first book published in the Philippines. Purchase information for the U.S. edition is available on this website. Other winners are listed here on Manila Times.
Sample poem in The Nation.
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