“I wouldn't worry too much about accuracy and that sort of thing. After all, what's attractive (or the reverse) here is the senator's spin on things. And we imagine he'll spin like the teacups ride at Disneyland.”

—from “A History of the African American People by Strom Thurmond, As Told to Percival Everett and James Kincaid”

 

TRANSITION 93: Table of Contents

 

DISPATCHES____________________

Hold That Tiger
Every country gets the pop music it deserves. And Sri Lanka—a fractious island-nation, thrice colonized and still riven by civil war—got baila, a genre where surf-rock cavorts with calypso and John Philip Sousa grapples with John Denver. Naresh Fernandes takes the pulse of Casa Lanka.

Chomping at the Brit
John Bull has seen better days. The Millennium Dome is closed, and the damp little island is becoming something of a dump: home to massive unemployment, crippling poverty, and a crumbling infrastructure. Akash Keyes Kapur surveys England, capital of the Third World.

Carnivalia
When she was a girl in Haiti, her uncle wouldn't let her go to carnival. It was too dangerous: wayward floats, lecherous men, bat-winged demons. When she finally returned to attend for the first time, she discovered a different sort of horror: Uncle Sam turning away refugees; Adolf Hitler dancing with Papa Doc; a grim reaper called AIDS. Edwidge Danticat goes back to Haiti.

MEMOIRS____________________

Fucking India
A beginner's guide. By Avtar Singh.

Howdy, Patna
Patna in the 1970s was like any other Indian city, a seedbed of frustration and political turmoil. But for one boy, the things that really mattered were bad porn, dirty jokes, and dogs copulating in the streets. Amitava Kumar recalls the pleasures of home.

FICTION____________________

The Executioner
That's me in the corner.
By Muhonjia Khaminwa

A History of the African American People by Strom Thurmond
An epistolary parable.
As told to Percival Everett and James Kincaid

CONVERSATION____________________

My Turn in the Fire
If you want to become a famous Caribbean writer, there's only one place to be. Edwidge Danticat, Haiti's best-known literary figure, found her voice by writing for her high school newspaper—in Brooklyn, New York. Sandy Alexandre and Ravi Y. Howard talk with her about reading, writing, and running away.

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