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Kaleem Hawa has written about art, film, and literature for the New York Review of Books, The Nation, and Artforum, among others.



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Hating it Lush: On Tel Aviv

Essay

May 2023

Kaleem Hawa

Essay

May 2023

I   They made the desert bloom, tall sparkling towers and clean Bauhaus lines, and apple-ring acacias, and teal blue shuttle buses, and stock...

Poetry

Issue No. 28

Three poems from issue 28

Sarah Barnsley

Valzhyna Mort

Kaleem Hawa

Poetry

Issue No. 28

Valzhyna Mort, ‘Music for Girl’s Voice and Bison’   Sarah Barnsley, ‘Virginia Woolf Has Fallen Over’   Kaleem Hawa,...

  DON’T GIVE UP THE FIGHT   While cavorting in a field, the wild horse felt overjoyed to see a water hose flailing in all directions, water spraying from it fearsomely as the farmer tried in vain to grab hold of it The horse shouted as loud as he could, encouraging the hose, ‘Don’t give up the fight!’   The hose answered him enthusiastically, ‘Right on my friend!’         THE SHADOW   A terrible shadow spread slowly over the heads of the people, hiding from them the rays of the sun No one dared look up to see the reason, instead they bent their heads even more than before while the huge shadow crept ever faster Finally their days turned into the longest of nights Life came to a stop Daily activities stumbled Sadness and depression spread throughout the country But still no one dared to think even for a second to raise his head   Rumours began to marry crazily and beget huge numbers of sons of all shapes and colours Some said it was punishment from God for the people’s level of moral decline and their heedlessness of principles and values Others said it was a swarm of locusts such as had never been seen in all of human history and that it might last for many months Scientists maintained that the lunar eclipse and the solar eclipse had become intermeshed and that this had formed the persistent black night Life remained in this stumbling and sluggish state The foundations of the civilisation on which the country had risen were broken and it fell to the earth with a terrible, loud sound This caused its neighbours great joy and delight in its misfortune A swampy tide of myths and rumours covered the country The people began to suffer from pains in their backs and necks   Finally a courageous young man appeared who decided to raise his head to the sky, despite the warnings of his family and friends, so that he might know the nature of this terrible thing that had entirely destroyed his

Contributor

November 2019

Kaleem Hawa

Contributor

November 2019

Kaleem Hawa has written about art, film, and literature for the New York Review of Books, The Nation, and...

after Mahmoud Darwish    Why is a boy an exclamation,  and why are his dead a period?,  why do his sinews tighten when he sees  a Palestinian body? Does his vision narrow  because of their flight,  or because their world is raining with salt?  Why is a boy with a gun different  from a boy with a jail cell?,  if the tools of rupture are our arms for  repurposing the body, and the arms of  the state are our means of repurposing the male,  are we finally useful and breathing and nervous…?  Does the white mean Night’s arrival?,  or does night signal the white’s escape?,  and when that white city boy becomes  a White City man,  does the hate in his heart subside?,  or does it become an ellipses,  a Bauhaus history of stories started  and left unfinished 
You Arrive at A White Checkpoint and Emerge Unscathed

Prize Entry

November 2019

Kaleem Hawa


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