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      April 7, 2009What’s Genocide?Carlos Andrés Gómez

      their high school principal
      told me I couldn’t teach
      poetry with profanity
      so I asked my students,
      “Raise your hand if you’ve heard of the Holocaust.”
      in unison, their arms rose up like poisonous gas
      then straightened out like an SS infantry
      “Okay. Please put your hands down.
      Now raise your hand if you’ve heard of the Rwandan genocide.”
      blank stares mixed with curious ignorance
      a quivering hand out of the crowd
      half-way raised, like a lone survivor
      struggling to stand up in Kigali
      “Luz, are you sure about that?”
      “No.”
      “That’s what I thought.”

      “Carlos—what’s genocide?”

      they won’t let you hear the truth at school
      if that person says “fuck”
      can’t even talk about “fuck”
      even though a third of your senior class
      is pregnant.

      I can’t teach an 18-year-old girl in a public school
      how to use a condom that will save her life
      and that of the orphan she will be forced
      to give to the foster care system—
      “Carlos, how many 13-year-olds do you know that are HIV-positive?”

      “Honestly, none. But I do visit a shelter every Monday and talk with
      six 12-year-old girls with diagnosed AIDS.”
      while 4th graders three blocks away give little boys blowjobs during recess
      I met an 11-year-old gang member in the Bronx who carries
      a semi-automatic weapon to study hall so he can make it home
      and you want me to censor my language

      “Carlos, what’s genocide?”

      your books leave out Emmett Till and Medgar Evers
      call themselves “World History” and don’t mention
      King Leopold or diamond mines
      call themselves “Politics in the Modern World”
      and don’t mention Apartheid

      “Carlos, what’s genocide?”

      you wonder why children hide in adult bodies
      lie under light-color-eyed contact lenses
      learn to fetishize the size of their asses
      and simultaneously hate their lips
      my students thought Che Guevara was a rapper
      from East Harlem
      still think my Mumia t-shirt is of Bob Marley
      how can literacy not include Phillis Wheatley?
      schools were built in the shadows of ghosts
      filtered through incest and grinding teeth
      molded under veils of extravagant ritual

      “Carlos, what’s genocide?”

      “Roselyn, how old was she? Cuántos años tuvo tu madre cuando se murió?”

      “My mother had 32 years when she died. Ella era bellísima.”

      …what’s genocide?

      they’ve moved from sterilizing “Boriqua” women
      injecting indigenous sisters with Hepatitis B,
      now they just kill mothers with silent poison
      stain their loyalty and love into veins and suffocate them

      …what’s genocide?

      Ridwan’s father hung himself
      in the box because he thought his son
      was ashamed of him

      …what’s genocide?

      Maureen’s mother gave her
      skin lightening cream
      the day before she started the 6th grade

      …what’s genocide?

      she carves straight lines into her
      beautiful brown thighs so she can remember
      what it feels like to heal

      …what’s genocide?
      …what’s genocide?

      “Carlos, what’s genocide?”

      “Luz, this…
      this right here…

      is genocide.”

      from #27 - Summer 2007