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发布时间: 2019-12-12 19:22:58|2019年免费免费公开内部 来源: 大华网 作者: 葛野久远

  

  LOT Stories By Bryan Washington

  Bryan Washington’s audacious first collection of stories, “Lot,” is a profound exploration of the true meaning of borders, written very much for and about our current cultural moment. All set in the sand- and oil- and drug- and poverty- and resentment-soaked landscape of Houston, these narratives together make clear that you cannot build a wall or keep launching gaseous memes like “border security” to brainwash Americans into a panic over the Other. The real border is everywhere, and it is not a series of see-through steel slats, but a multitudinous sprawl of gaps between people. As these tales reveal, the divisions between us arise in alleys and bedrooms, at church and the supermarket. Between people of different skin colors, different accents, different genders and sexual orientations, between religious affiliations.

  Washington is a one-man border-eradicating crew. The opening story of this vivid book features a young, half-black narrator who happens to be a Latinx homie, discovering his gay selfhood without making a single apology for anything. Not for his hardscrabble life, not for bad behaviors, not for sexual misadventures, not for being poor, not for dreaming, not for yearning, not for erupting in joy. The kid laughs too loud in this book, and God bless him for that.

  “Lot.” I keep thinking about this title. I kept listening to the rapper K.Flay in the background as I read the stories, especially her song “It’s Just a Lot.” One line in particular haunted every page of this book for me: “I wanna hold onto the innocence I got.” What else do we cling to, desperately, futilely? The word calls to mind a multitude of allusions: empty lots, our lots in life, even the biblical figure Lot, the patriarch who fled the crumbling Sodom and whose wife became a pillar of salt, utter ruin coming to an allegedly nefarious place. Is the unnamed hero underpinning this book of related, if not linked, stories named Lot?

  On the first page of the text, we are confronted with a stark black-and-white illustration of an urban grid, a drone’s-eye view of the “hood” and the arteries of freeways around it. It looks almost like an X-ray, signaling that the overarching narrative presence that runs through the ensuing stories has an almost supernatural power to see, an eagle eye. He knows things man perhaps cannot, or should not, know.

  It’s just a lot, it’s just a lot. I want more.

B:

  

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“【银】【霜】【舒】【浅】【的】【最】【后】【可】【是】【说】【的】【你】【的】【姓】!”【长】【捷】【冷】【冷】【的】【说】【道】。 “【呵】!【如】【果】【本】【座】【真】【的】【想】【要】【她】【真】【实】【容】【貌】【恢】【复】【就】【不】【会】【等】【到】【现】【在】,【而】【是】,【她】【一】【进】【伏】【魔】【岭】【就】【让】【她】【恢】【复】!”【司】【献】【卿】【好】【笑】【的】【说】【道】,【然】【后】【冷】【冷】【的】【看】【着】【长】【捷】。 【长】【捷】【一】【时】【语】【塞】,【也】【挑】【不】【出】【什】【么】【毛】【病】,【也】【不】【知】【道】【该】【说】【一】【些】【什】【么】,【只】【好】【闭】【口】【不】【言】。 “【况】【且】,【你】【觉】【得】【本】【座】【会】【杀】

【我】【们】【在】【闲】【暇】【时】【间】【里】【刷】【小】【视】【频】【时】,【经】【常】【会】【看】【到】【这】【样】【一】【位】【书】【法】【大】【家】,【他】【的】【楷】【书】【很】【别】【致】,【很】【清】【新】,【也】【很】【用】【心】,【和】【我】【们】【平】【时】【见】【过】【的】【楷】【书】【不】【太】【一】【样】,【他】【擅】【长】【使】【用】【长】【锋】【写】【楷】【书】,【他】【的】【楷】【书】【既】【有】【隶】【书】【的】【波】【磔】【之】【美】,【又】【有】【颜】【体】【的】【浑】【厚】【大】【气】,【真】【是】【别】【出】【心】【裁】,【独】【具】【一】【格】,【每】【次】【刷】【到】【他】【的】【小】【视】【频】,【笔】【者】【都】【驻】【足】【观】【看】,【有】【时】【还】【不】【止】【一】【次】【地】【观】【看】,【他】【就】【是】【当】【代】【著】【名】【的】【书】【法】【大】【家】【崔】【寒】【柏】【老】【师】,【现】【为】【中】【国】【书】【法】【家】【协】【会】【会】【员】,【美】【国】【兰】【亭】【兰】【亭】【笔】【会】【秘】【书】【长】。

  “【怎】【么】【了】,【杨】【博】【士】?”【深】【红】【看】【了】【一】【眼】【杨】【博】【士】,【问】【道】。 “【没】【什】【么】,【带】【她】【们】【到】C【号】【区】【的】【隔】【离】【室】。”【杨】【博】【士】【收】【起】【了】【扫】【描】【仪】,【看】【了】【一】【眼】【林】【舒】【等】【人】。 “【好】【的】。”【深】【红】【点】【了】【点】【头】,【随】【后】【挥】【了】【挥】【手】,【召】【来】【几】【个】【人】,【将】【林】【舒】【等】【人】【带】【进】【了】【这】【栋】【巨】【大】【地】【下】【建】【筑】【的】【一】【个】【巨】【大】【的】【空】【旷】【房】【间】【之】【中】。 【房】【间】【很】【大】,【这】【是】【一】【个】【金】【属】【制】【的】【封】【闭】【式】【房】2019年免费免费公开内部【晓】【得】【本】【人】【女】【儿】【和】【一】【个】【来】【路】【不】【明】【的】【穷】【小】【子】【住】【在】【一】【栋】【别】【墅】【里】【之】【后】,【他】【人】【不】【晓】【得】,【反】【正】【他】【的】【第】【一】【反】【响】【就】【是】【先】【把】【这】【个】【小】【子】【宰】【了】【再】【说】。 【砰】! 【宋】【晨】【來】【到】【拉】【卡】【尼】【丘】【的】【身】【邊】,【隻】【見】【空】【中】【上】【兩】【個】【绿】【色】【的】【配】【備】【散】【着】【幽】【绿】【的】【光】【辉】,【直】【接】【把】【其】【他】【幾】【件】【亮】【金】【配】【備】【给】【完】【整】【争】【艷】【瞭】【過】【去】。 【满】【腹】【疑】【惑】【的】【宋】【晨】,【踌】【躇】【的】【低】【喃】。 【看】【看】【天】【色】【也】【不】【早】

  【转】【目】【四】【望】,【所】【有】【的】【影】【子】【都】【一】【模】【一】【样】,【依】【着】【一】【个】【人】【的】【模】【子】【刻】【绘】【而】【出】,【不】【知】【道】【从】【何】【而】【来】,【都】【好】【像】【行】【尸】【一】【样】,【漫】【无】【目】【的】【地】【行】【走】。 【吴】【毅】【心】【智】【与】【一】【个】【儿】【童】【无】【异】,【将】【自】【己】【视】【为】【这】【群】【影】【子】【中】【的】【一】【员】,【学】【着】【像】【它】【们】【姿】【势】,【步】【伐】,【开】【始】【一】【样】【行】【走】。 【而】【吴】【毅】【踏】【下】【第】【一】【步】,【就】【引】【发】【了】【一】【阵】【奇】【异】【的】【波】【动】,【引】【发】【一】【系】【列】【的】【变】【化】,【这】【片】【只】【有】【影】【子】

  “【这】【谁】【啊】?”【神】【途】【惊】【奇】【道】。 【一】【波】【黑】【衣】【剑】【士】,【朝】【着】【车】【厢】【里】【发】【射】【了】【武】【无】【数】【的】【飞】【刀】【和】【暗】【器】,【如】【果】【不】【是】【亲】【眼】【所】【见】,【胡】【亥】【等】【人】【会】【以】【为】【这】【是】【穿】【越】【了】,【这】【些】【人】【看】【起】【来】【就】【跟】【日】【本】【武】【士】【一】【样】。 【披】【风】【男】【手】【持】【矩】【形】【利】【刃】,【这】【是】【一】【把】【外】【形】【奇】【特】【的】【武】【器】,【看】【起】【来】【有】【些】【复】【古】,【有】【些】【科】【幻】,【银】【光】【闪】【烁】。 “【我】【感】【觉】,【这】【些】【人】【不】【简】【单】,”【徐】【达】【打】【了】

  【段】【素】【绢】【等】【人】【赶】【来】【时】,【不】【见】【陆】【离】,【也】【不】【见】【异】【兽】,【那】【地】【上】【只】【有】【一】【只】【苍】【鹰】【和】【一】【只】【黄】【牛】,【奄】【奄】【一】【息】,【尚】【且】【存】【活】。 “【陆】【离】?【陆】【离】!”【雨】【夜】,【段】【素】【绢】【的】【呼】【喊】【又】【一】【次】【划】【破】【天】【空】,【带】【出】【一】【道】【紫】【电】【霹】【雳】。 【众】【人】【认】【为】【苍】【鹰】【和】【黄】【牛】【是】【那】【异】【兽】【把】【之】【前】【进】【食】【的】【食】【物】【给】【吐】【出】【来】【了】。 【那】【陆】【离】【去】【哪】【了】?【异】【兽】【又】【去】【哪】【了】? “【难】【道】?【陆】【离】【被】【它】【吃】