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LA ÑAPA

In Dominican Spanish la ñapa refers to "the little extra" added on at the end. Just when you thought you'd gotten all that you would get, along comes your ñapa, like a baker's dozen, with one more kiss, one more pastelito, one more mango at the mercado.

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A New Beginning

I don't generally write poems to order, but I couldn't resist an invitation from Nancy Benac of Associated Press to join a group of writers who were being asked to write a poem for Obama's inauguration (click to read -- &, in some cases, hear! -- the poems). It took me back to my first year in the United States of America when my whole family watched Kennedy's inauguration on television. January 20, 1961: I was ten years old, and I recall being mesmerized by the whole ceremony, particularly when a cranky old man got up and recited a poem after complaining about the light being in his eyes. Years later, I learned that the poet was Robert Frost, and I read his poem, "The Gift Outright," in my anthology. I always had a "lover's quarrel" (Frost's phrase, describing his relationship as poet to the world) with this poem, but I never bothered to think through why. In writing my own poem, I found out why the claims in the Frost poem never rang true to me -- until now. Check out his poem, read or listen to the other inauguration poems, and here's mine below:


January 20, 2009

The land was never ours, nor we the land's:
no, not in Selma, with the hose turned on,
nor in the valley picking the alien vines.
Nor was it ours in Watts, Montgomery--
no matter what the frosty poet said.
We heard the crack of whips, the mothers' moans
in anthems like an undertow of grief.
The land was never ours but we believed
a King's dream might some day become a deed
to what we did not own, though it owed us.
(Who had the luxury to withhold himself?)
No gift outright for us, we earned this land
with sorrow's currency: our hands, our backs,
our Rosas, Martins, Jesses, our Baracks.
Today we give our land what we withheld:
the right at last to call itself one nation.
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