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  • The Great Wall, by Eliot Weinberger

    Richard Nixon, visiting the Great Wall of China in 1972, said: “I think you would have to conclude that this is a great wall.”

    Ronald Reagan, visiting the Wall in 1984, said: “What can you say, except it’s awe-inspiring? It is one of the great wonders of the world.” Asked if he would like to build his own Great Wall, Reagan drew a circle in the air and replied: “Around the White House.”

    Bill Clinton, visiting the Wall in 1998, said: “So if we had a couple of hours, we could walk ten kilometers, and we’d hit the steepest incline, and we’d all be in very good shape when we finished. Or we’d be finished. It was a great workout. It was great.”

    George W. Bush, visiting the Wall in 2002, signed the guest book and said: “Let’s go home.” He made no other comments. 

    Barack Obama, visiting the Wall in 2009, said: “It’s majestic. It’s magical. It reminds you of the sweep of history, and that our time here on Earth is not that long, so we better make the best of it.” During his visit, the Starbucks and KFC at the base of the Wall were closed.

    Weinberger, Eliot. The Ghosts of Birds, New Directions Books, New York, 2016: 91.

  • coronavirus blues

    Daydreaming in aisle five

    toothpaste and shampoo

    silent sparkling commerce

    air conditioned

    red arrows on scuffed white tile

    a guide in the labyrinth

    whole aisles are wastelands

    handwritten signs: OUT OF STOCK

    no one looks at me

    not masked employees

    shuffling

    ignoring everyone

    afraid

    not shoppers

    some unmasked

    aggressive

    center-of-the-universe

    others kind, warm

    smiling behind masks

    at the absurdity

    a blackbird loops above the bakery

    scouting crumbs

    I’ve been here too long

    they don’t have what I need

     

    back in the car I

    sanitize

    mask down

    never dreamed I’d need

    masks for my family

     

    through deserted streets

    atomic sunlight

    paranoid and guilty

    for what I might now carry