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Last Laughs
Greta, Justin and a fleet of street sweepers in downtown Montréal.
By Joe Bongiorno |
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Power of Denial
Turning a blind eye in Guatemala: the modern genocide.
By Stephen Henighan |
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Curb(side Delivery for) Your Literary Cravings:
Holed up inside and hungry for more reading material?
We're keeping a running list of independent Canadian bookstores delivering straight to your door.
Here are this week's highlights:
Cafe Books (Canmore, AB, with delivery to Banff, Canmore, Calgary, Cochrane, Exshaw)
Galiano Island Books (Galiano Island, BC)
Pedlar Press (St. John's, NL)
Venus Envy (Halifax, NS)
For more bookstores offering free or discounted delivery, visit our website.
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Occupy Indian Affairs
In 1973, more than 300 Indigenous protesters occupied the Department of Indian Affairs building for 24 hours.
By Arthur Manuel |
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Tummy-flat
"The tummy-flat girls are so done with political messages... They are so We’re fine with the way things are… They are so Isn’t sexism sexy?”
By Sina Queyras |
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Stay Home & Stay Sharp
Poets, novelists and photographers are crossing the distance with a collection of online readings and talks.
Tune into this week's events to stay connected and support our Canadian creatives:
"Democratically Applied Machine" & "Gold Rush" by Robert Colman and Claire Caldwell April 29, 7:00pm
"Art in the Age of Social Distancing" with Cliff Lauson April 30, 12:00 to 1:00pm.
"Still There" by Amy Stuart April 30, 4:00pm.
Have we missed an event? Let us know on Facebook, Twitter with #StaySharpStayHome or via email at geist@geist.com.
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THIS WEEK IN REVIEW
The City in an Apartment
Anson Ching on The Yacoubian Building by Alaa Al Aswany.
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Cycling the Himalayas
Michael Hayward on Lands of Lost Borders: Out of Bounds on the Silk Road by Kate Harris.
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Canadian Dystopia
Patty Osborne on The Weight of Snow written by Christian Guay-Poliquin and translated by David Homel.
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WRITING QUESTIONS, QUANDARIES & PICKLES
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Language and art
Dear Geist,
When a group of people perform a dance with a beginning, middle and end, and no one speaks or holds up signs, isn't it really a dance, rather than a play? Our writing club is about to produce a performance like that, and we're divided down the middle as to the genre.
—Saffron, for the Club
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