WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:03.890 align:middle line:84% So I had a great moment, my second day here, 00:00:03.890 --> 00:00:08.420 align:middle line:84% where I thought to myself, man, I would love a ginger ale. 00:00:08.420 --> 00:00:11.600 align:middle line:84% And I saw that the 7-Eleven was two blocks away. 00:00:11.600 --> 00:00:15.050 align:middle line:84% And I was like, this is an easy distance, I can make it. 00:00:15.050 --> 00:00:18.530 align:middle line:84% Mind you, Farid Matuk here, had already told me-- 00:00:18.530 --> 00:00:21.110 align:middle line:84% warned me really, against venturing out in the heat. 00:00:21.110 --> 00:00:22.610 align:middle line:84% And I was like, I'm from the valley. 00:00:22.610 --> 00:00:23.360 align:middle line:90% I can handle it. 00:00:23.360 --> 00:00:25.400 align:middle line:90% It's going to be fine. 00:00:25.400 --> 00:00:27.530 align:middle line:90% I made it about a block. 00:00:27.530 --> 00:00:29.820 align:middle line:90% And then I texted Farid. 00:00:29.820 --> 00:00:32.360 align:middle line:90% I was like, you live like this? 00:00:32.360 --> 00:00:36.040 align:middle line:90% You all live like this? 00:00:36.040 --> 00:00:40.540 align:middle line:84% Very grateful for the heat, makes the brain work 00:00:40.540 --> 00:00:43.400 align:middle line:90% differently. 00:00:43.400 --> 00:00:48.430 align:middle line:84% And I'm going to get to some new stuff, but before I do, 00:00:48.430 --> 00:00:51.280 align:middle line:84% I'm going to read you some of Desgraciado: 00:00:51.280 --> 00:00:52.600 align:middle line:90% (The Collected Letters). 00:00:52.600 --> 00:00:54.790 align:middle line:84% And this is a book that came out last year. 00:00:54.790 --> 00:00:59.820 align:middle line:84% And this is a book that I wrote like it would 00:00:59.820 --> 00:01:01.980 align:middle line:90% be the last book I ever wrote. 00:01:01.980 --> 00:01:04.110 align:middle line:84% I threw everything into this book. 00:01:04.110 --> 00:01:06.330 align:middle line:90% I threw my life into this book. 00:01:06.330 --> 00:01:09.750 align:middle line:90% I broke my life into this book. 00:01:09.750 --> 00:01:12.120 align:middle line:84% This book had to happen, or I wouldn't be here. 00:01:12.120 --> 00:01:16.180 align:middle line:90% 00:01:16.180 --> 00:01:18.640 align:middle line:84% And this is a series of love letters written 00:01:18.640 --> 00:01:23.590 align:middle line:84% to Spanish friar by the name of Diego de Landa, who 00:01:23.590 --> 00:01:27.760 align:middle line:84% on July 12th, 1562 attempted to eradicate 00:01:27.760 --> 00:01:31.450 align:middle line:84% the Yucatec Maya language on a platform in Maní, Yucatan. 00:01:31.450 --> 00:01:35.530 align:middle line:84% In which he demanded hundreds, if not thousands of codices 00:01:35.530 --> 00:01:39.790 align:middle line:84% be burned on that platform, along with hundreds of idols, 00:01:39.790 --> 00:01:44.880 align:middle line:84% and the desecrated bodies of my ancestors. 00:01:44.880 --> 00:01:49.230 align:middle line:84% He would go on to stand trial against the crown of Spain. 00:01:49.230 --> 00:01:51.300 align:middle line:84% He didn't fill out the right paperwork 00:01:51.300 --> 00:01:54.890 align:middle line:84% to be using inquisitional tactics. 00:01:54.890 --> 00:01:56.150 align:middle line:90% That's not a joke. 00:01:56.150 --> 00:01:57.650 align:middle line:90% That's really what happened. 00:01:57.650 --> 00:02:02.850 align:middle line:84% Bishop Toral sent him back to Spain, and he won that trial. 00:02:02.850 --> 00:02:05.130 align:middle line:84% He won that trial and he came back to the Yucatan 00:02:05.130 --> 00:02:06.480 align:middle line:90% with a promotion. 00:02:06.480 --> 00:02:10.139 align:middle line:84% And wrote a text called "Relación de cosas pasado 00:02:10.139 --> 00:02:13.980 align:middle line:84% in el Yucatán," which is often treated 00:02:13.980 --> 00:02:16.380 align:middle line:84% as the foremost pre-Spanish contact 00:02:16.380 --> 00:02:18.120 align:middle line:84% text for the Yucatec Maya people, 00:02:18.120 --> 00:02:22.810 align:middle line:84% and you can see why that's maybe a little problematic. 00:02:22.810 --> 00:02:26.110 align:middle line:84% And this book actually started because of the great Farid 00:02:26.110 --> 00:02:28.030 align:middle line:90% Matuk and Susan Briante. 00:02:28.030 --> 00:02:31.630 align:middle line:84% I took a workshop with them at Naropa University 00:02:31.630 --> 00:02:36.370 align:middle line:84% summer writing program, and was presented with a prompt that 00:02:36.370 --> 00:02:39.070 align:middle line:90% would change my life. 00:02:39.070 --> 00:02:43.570 align:middle line:84% Write a love letter to your worst enemy. 00:02:43.570 --> 00:02:47.830 align:middle line:84% I could think of no worse enemy than Diego de Landa. 00:02:47.830 --> 00:02:50.410 align:middle line:84% And I spent the next seven years writing to him. 00:02:50.410 --> 00:02:53.250 align:middle line:90% 00:02:53.250 --> 00:02:54.945 align:middle line:84% So here are some of these love letters. 00:02:54.945 --> 00:02:58.510 align:middle line:90% 00:02:58.510 --> 00:03:00.850 align:middle line:90% Dear Diego. 00:03:00.850 --> 00:03:03.680 align:middle line:90% I want revenge. 00:03:03.680 --> 00:03:05.600 align:middle line:90% I don't know how else to put it. 00:03:05.600 --> 00:03:07.430 align:middle line:90% I don't want anything back. 00:03:07.430 --> 00:03:12.380 align:middle line:84% I want something new, a newness from the ruin. 00:03:12.380 --> 00:03:14.810 align:middle line:84% I desire the death of my enemies. 00:03:14.810 --> 00:03:19.070 align:middle line:84% Enemies like the wars of the '80s, the '90s, the housing 00:03:19.070 --> 00:03:23.540 align:middle line:84% market crash, the banks, the bankers, the war itself. 00:03:23.540 --> 00:03:26.330 align:middle line:84% I keep telling people that I know 00:03:26.330 --> 00:03:30.620 align:middle line:84% I won't see these empires of capitalism and white supremacy 00:03:30.620 --> 00:03:32.240 align:middle line:90% crumble in my lifetime. 00:03:32.240 --> 00:03:35.990 align:middle line:84% But in the dead of night, I keep writing these little flower 00:03:35.990 --> 00:03:39.620 align:middle line:84% pots, plump with bombs of luminous memory. 00:03:39.620 --> 00:03:42.980 align:middle line:84% I try and connect other wires across the synapse 00:03:42.980 --> 00:03:47.570 align:middle line:84% seeking out an alleyway escape over the wall in one motion, 00:03:47.570 --> 00:03:49.400 align:middle line:90% 50 cinder blocks high. 00:03:49.400 --> 00:03:52.940 align:middle line:84% I keep trying to imbue these poems with schematics 00:03:52.940 --> 00:03:54.410 align:middle line:90% of a different future. 00:03:54.410 --> 00:03:58.550 align:middle line:84% I keep trying to explain that bricks bounce, 00:03:58.550 --> 00:04:01.670 align:middle line:84% but with enough force a cinder block won't. 00:04:01.670 --> 00:04:05.310 align:middle line:84% Sugar in the gas tank to break their transit down. 00:04:05.310 --> 00:04:07.350 align:middle line:90% I'll be honest with you, Diego. 00:04:07.350 --> 00:04:09.870 align:middle line:90% I want more than just revenge. 00:04:09.870 --> 00:04:14.310 align:middle line:84% I understand revenge is just one elemental dimension 00:04:14.310 --> 00:04:16.350 align:middle line:90% of what comes next. 00:04:16.350 --> 00:04:20.339 align:middle line:84% I know that ultimately there are things more important 00:04:20.339 --> 00:04:24.150 align:middle line:90% than revenge, like liberation. 00:04:24.150 --> 00:04:27.780 align:middle line:84% Education as liberation, it's more than 00:04:27.780 --> 00:04:29.760 align:middle line:84% knowing how to use a tool or two. 00:04:29.760 --> 00:04:31.470 align:middle line:90% It's the whole damn bag. 00:04:31.470 --> 00:04:34.200 align:middle line:84% It's a constant exchanging of tools. 00:04:34.200 --> 00:04:37.350 align:middle line:84% It's a constant reassessment and re-calibration 00:04:37.350 --> 00:04:39.030 align:middle line:90% of yourself, your tools. 00:04:39.030 --> 00:04:41.430 align:middle line:84% It's understanding that you can be wrong. 00:04:41.430 --> 00:04:45.480 align:middle line:84% It's knowing that ultimately you are both insignificant 00:04:45.480 --> 00:04:48.240 align:middle line:84% and the whole entire world, all at once, 00:04:48.240 --> 00:04:49.560 align:middle line:90% everything and nothing. 00:04:49.560 --> 00:04:51.150 align:middle line:90% It's more than just you. 00:04:51.150 --> 00:04:54.270 align:middle line:84% Liberation is a constant process. 00:04:54.270 --> 00:04:57.840 align:middle line:84% Liberation is a perpetual trial and error, 00:04:57.840 --> 00:04:59.700 align:middle line:90% it's not any one thing. 00:04:59.700 --> 00:05:02.190 align:middle line:90% There is no end-point. 00:05:02.190 --> 00:05:05.280 align:middle line:84% And maybe that's the point, there 00:05:05.280 --> 00:05:08.850 align:middle line:84% is no point at which a thing ends necessarily. 00:05:08.850 --> 00:05:11.940 align:middle line:84% It's a matter of knowing that thing 00:05:11.940 --> 00:05:14.490 align:middle line:90% is dealt with and discussed. 00:05:14.490 --> 00:05:16.920 align:middle line:84% I will never write enough letters or poems 00:05:16.920 --> 00:05:21.210 align:middle line:84% to cure the world of its ailments, and still I write. 00:05:21.210 --> 00:05:25.170 align:middle line:84% Still I remember, still I choose to work 00:05:25.170 --> 00:05:29.760 align:middle line:84% against the face of constant death, this empire of misery 00:05:29.760 --> 00:05:31.140 align:middle line:90% and dust. 00:05:31.140 --> 00:05:38.040 align:middle line:84% I know that I am but one pen, one poet, one person, one, one. 00:05:38.040 --> 00:05:40.710 align:middle line:90% And yet, I contain multitudes. 00:05:40.710 --> 00:05:44.610 align:middle line:84% I am every highway I have ever wandered weary or wired, 00:05:44.610 --> 00:05:47.370 align:middle line:90% I am 10,000 hours and then some. 00:05:47.370 --> 00:05:49.890 align:middle line:84% I am the aching mountain of haunted earth. 00:05:49.890 --> 00:05:54.180 align:middle line:84% I am the architectures of cellular memory, the overly 00:05:54.180 --> 00:05:55.980 align:middle line:90% antsy, the sick with feelings. 00:05:55.980 --> 00:05:59.520 align:middle line:90% I am the ocean of right now. 00:05:59.520 --> 00:06:01.620 align:middle line:84% I can't help but throw this whole body 00:06:01.620 --> 00:06:04.770 align:middle line:84% of flesh and language at the threshold of history 00:06:04.770 --> 00:06:06.840 align:middle line:90% and all of temporality. 00:06:06.840 --> 00:06:07.860 align:middle line:90% I have to try. 00:06:07.860 --> 00:06:08.760 align:middle line:90% I have to try. 00:06:08.760 --> 00:06:11.110 align:middle line:90% I have to. 00:06:11.110 --> 00:06:16.490 align:middle line:84% All I have ever wanted was to be alive, 00:06:16.490 --> 00:06:20.420 align:middle line:84% and then I learned it's more than that. 00:06:20.420 --> 00:06:24.410 align:middle line:84% I, idiot tongued manifestation of reckoning 00:06:24.410 --> 00:06:29.450 align:middle line:84% named after a song, self-made seraphim of the middle passage, 00:06:29.450 --> 00:06:32.090 align:middle line:84% marred by the many manifestations 00:06:32.090 --> 00:06:34.460 align:middle line:84% of living in this reality of thought, 00:06:34.460 --> 00:06:37.430 align:middle line:84% and matter, and wave, living beyond revenge, 00:06:37.430 --> 00:06:40.220 align:middle line:84% living long enough to see one's enemies fall, 00:06:40.220 --> 00:06:42.260 align:middle line:90% that's the real dream. 00:06:42.260 --> 00:06:45.950 align:middle line:84% Narrating the remembering, recording the recall, 00:06:45.950 --> 00:06:51.380 align:middle line:84% sealing the synapse, understanding the subject, 00:06:51.380 --> 00:06:54.340 align:middle line:90% and not being swayed by it. 00:06:54.340 --> 00:06:57.280 align:middle line:84% Staying with the endless madness of the mess, 00:06:57.280 --> 00:07:04.490 align:middle line:84% staying mad, remaining vigilant until everyone is free. 00:07:04.490 --> 00:07:06.000 align:middle line:90%