by Zuleika B. Sheik
Feast
Knowledge.
I am hungry for it.
With gluttonous abandon,
I devour it.
Leaving you depleted.
Exhausted.
Drained.
Still you come back for more.
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Tag: poetry
As the World Churns
As the WORLD
churns
so must our stomachs
for
WE are LOST
A call for resistance
Republished from Decolonize | Politics, art, decoloniality, autonomous health & feminism | Many thanks to Sat Trejo for sharing this with us here.
In this post I want to share a poem that is a call for collective healing and resistance against the violence of dehumanization racialized and gendered bodies have been experiencing as a consequence of colonization. I wrote this poem as a way to express the essence of my research that focuses on resistance to the erasure of ways of knowing-being and the peoples that embody these in a context of feminicide (erasure of specific bodies) in Chiapas, Mexico. My work looks at the politics of knowledge within the field of development studies. I understand development as a project of coloniality. The latter a form of erasure. Coloniality entails erasure of everything that has its roots outside modern logics-ways. The poem is entitled:
“You don’t break our spirits by breaking our bones”