Posts Tagged ‘Violence in Juárez’

This is Juarez: Raising the Stakes

March 22nd, 2010 by Matt Lindsey

This is Juarez: Raising the Stakes

Photo by Dallas Palmer Living on the border can cripple a person’s emotional range. I grow more numb with each passing day. Charles Bowden, High Country News The choice that we made to move to the desert cost Misty and me dearly. This has been a grueling battle on almost every level, but the longevity [...]

This is Juarez

February 7th, 2010 by Matt Lindsey

This is Juarez

Photo by Misty Lindsey 2010 “I never even gave the United States much thought,” said José Luís Aguilar Rangel, 38, as he stood over his son’s coffin, which lay next to the coffin of his nephew Horacio. “But Mexico has abandoned us, betrayed us. “Shame on them,” he said, alluding to authorities he described as [...]

Morning Sky – Poem for Juarez

February 1st, 2010 by Matt Lindsey

Morning Sky – Poem for Juarez

Clouds of fire descend on my city,
dismantle the tension of the darkness,
silence the night-howling.

Borderland Moments

January 22nd, 2010 by Matt Lindsey

Borderland Moments

Photo by Bruce Berman of Border Blog “We don’t play at the cantinas anymore because it is too dangerous. We do two funerals a day instead,” said musician Jose del Villar at the San Rafael cemetery after serenading a grieving widow, a black accordion strapped to his chest. But residents have little hope. The only thing that [...]

in-between

November 4th, 2009 by Matt Lindsey

in-between

Dead leaves, crushed without a thought
of the life that had once blazed within the veins of the
delicate skeletons, only move now with the
wind and the boots and the shoes; marionette puppets,
lifeless and broken.

Irony in the Desert

September 9th, 2009 by Matt Lindsey

Irony in the Desert

Dear Child of God, if we are truly to understand that God loves all of us, we must recognize that He loves our enemies, too. God does not share our hatred, no matter what the offense we have endured. Desmund Tutu Still not sure how Chris sniped this photo; comes with his tactical training, I [...]

Seven

September 3rd, 2009 by Matt Lindsey

Seven

I can’t stand your religious meetings.
I’m fed up with your conferences and conventions. I want nothing to do with your religion projects,
your pretentious slogans and goals.

Greening the Ghetto: Street Art

August 25th, 2009 by Matt Lindsey

Greening the Ghetto: Street Art

I have made it my business to use the green economy as a social and economic solution to poverty. I want to Green the Ghetto. Majora Carter Back in February we began writing about Greening the Ghetto here in our own neighborhood in Juarez. Sure, it is a daunting prospect, but we are continuing to dream [...]

Service in the Desert

July 31st, 2009 by Matt Lindsey

Service in the Desert

The greatest sin of political imagination is thinking there in no other way except the filthy rotten system we have today. Jesus for President This billboard says, “Serve your community”. Ambiguous and obnoxious billboards are infecting this already polluted city. Flooding the streets with more assault rifles strengthens the violence, injects more fear, closes more [...]

New Desert War

July 29th, 2009 by mmlindsey

New Desert War

It was hot. Tensions were boiling under the strain of the desert sun. Everyone was gripped, toes dug into the baking sand. The bombs whistled, cutting through the shimmering heat waves like melted butter. They could not out run them. Bombs colliding with flesh, fear on every face. When the dust settled, laughter was rippling [...]

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