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“citizenship made simple” (Notes to my Brother from Fanueil Hall)
(Thinking of you while I sit on the balcony of Faneuil Hall filled with the cacophony of tongues accented in so many rhythms glazed with the great expectation of… dreams.)
J.J. sits on a pew, hands folded across his chest, muffling perhaps the beat of Bharat.
And I—a Himali witness to our Hindustani Jason about to duly tradein his native shawl fora Yankee fleece—survey the faceof the people.