Indigenous youth are using litigation to force change in political and economic systems that have long resisted calls to climate action. On Aug. 8, 2023, 13-year-old Kaliko was getting ready for … Continue reading →
I remember this so clearly — as if it happened today.
How she arranged her skirt, rubbed her hands together.
In 1964, my father and uncle
loaded the U HAUL and we left
Bed Stuy with all the other white
people and moved to Long Island.
It all began with my full-blood Yaqui Indian grandmother, Mamacita, from Sonora, Mexico, who raised me in San Francisco.
Along Ancona’s hills the shimmering heat,
A tropic tide of air with ebb and flow
Bathes all the fields of wheat until they glow
Like flashing seas of green
That was the summer of the unrelenting wildflower smoke.
It could be a religion, this relish—
what’s left over,
fall’s last stand
before the death-breath of frost.
Every piece of bacon comes from a unique personality.
Asylum seekers hoping to enter the U.S. are turning to grassroots organizations for information, safety, and dignity.
In the decks above, life was throbbing and squirming in anticipation of some event that would never come. Or if it came, would be so gradual as to be uneventful. The sea told me that.
I drove silently in the night
into the heaving hills of Los Angeles afire, so close now,
not knowing if there would be a way through
When you think of urban wildfires, you might picture charred trees and houses. But beneath the surface of nearby streams, fires can also cause a silent upheaval.
On city streets, the homeless unfurl
their sleeping bags like hungry tongues.
In Chatham Woods near our house
a spring bursts
from a hillside and falls
into a rocky pool