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Σάββατο 25 Ιουλίου 2026

Dordzhi Dzhaldzhireev: “Everything around me is a gateway to discovery”

 


Of Kalmykian descent and writing in Russian, Dordzhi Dzhaldzhireev is a poet whose work explores historic trauma, language loss and suppressed identities.

On the occasion of the comprehensive feature on his work published in the current edition of the Greek poetry magazine Teflon, we have conducted an extensive conversation with him.

Prior to delving into your work, thanks to Ksenia Kalaitzidou’s article in the current edition of the Greek poetry magazine Teflon, I was unfortunately unaware of the very existence of Kalmykia -your birthplace-, its history and traditions.

To what extent and in what ways does your poetry draw on/restore/vindicate the diverse and complex Kalmykian experience and trauma, personal and collective?

My poetics, perhaps implicitly, are largely based on an understanding of the Kalmyk people’s historical journey (at least of the relatively recent), the events and traumas they have had to endure, albeit in order to understand how they are changing our future.

It seems to me that a lack of reflection leads to conclusions, including in art, which are detrimental to the people’s culture, especially during a period of potential assimilation.

Like many Kalmyks, I have had to deal since childhood with the insurmountable pain of the consequences of historical trauma, with the awareness of injustice and unresolved conflicts of Kalmyk identity:

The Dusty March (Torgut Escape) - the resettlement in 1771 of part of the Kalmyks to China due to pressure from the Russian Empire, the Civil War (1917-1922) and the subsequent migration of parts of the Kalmyk people;

The Famine in the Volga region (1920), the collectivization of Kalmykia (late 1920s - 1930s), the Famine of 1932-1934, the participation of Kalmyks in World War II, the period of Soviet rule and during the 1990s in the context of the Russian Federation.

The most terrible tragedy, which literally destroyed the Kalmyk way of life, deserves mention: the treacherous deportation of the Kalmyk people (1943-1950).

According to various sources, more than 40,000 of the 97,000-98,000 Kalmyks deported to Siberian exile between 1943 and 1950 perished.

Undoubtedly, the most terrible consequences of these events are felt in descendants (the generations of my parents, these contemporaries of mine, and later).

Currently, the Kalmyk language is on the verge of extinction, a vital cultural layer of the people, largely associated with their nomadic way of life. Unemployment is rampant, and a mass exodus of young Kalmyks to metropolitan Russia is underway.

The grave consequences, of course, are expressed in a repetition of the tragic events that occurred on February 24, 2022, which sparked renewed unrest among the young Kalmyks. The world has changed, has become a world.

Reflecting on these events led me to the conclusion that my poetic experience must largely be based on reassembling my identity and searching for ways to preserve my people’s culture and transform the divisions among Kalmyks (including after 2022).

Initially, I struggled for quite a while to establish my poetics, as I hadn’t evolved beyond the more classical structure of poetic texts, immediately beginning to write in a freer, less formal form.

This, in fact, provoked skepticism and misunderstanding, as I didn’t directly utilize artifacts of the Kalmyk cultural code, which was typical for the construction of “national literatures” during the Soviet period (for example, the use of folklore, the history of local nature and people, etc.)

I would like to consider that my poetics was “tempered” specifically within the Kalmyk literary community, so that it could eventually move beyond other negative characteristics, such as national exoticization.

It was in this region that I began to fully connect with Kalmyk culture and the collective memory of the people.

My goal is to fully express and convey my sense of self as a representative of the Kalmyk ethnic group, exploring the creation of new forms and unique experiences, which, I daresay, could be my contribution to the development of new Kalmyk poetry.

In the constant experimentation and subsequent evolution of art forms, I observe resistance to assimilation and colonial thinking.

My creative work also aims to assist Kalmyk poets and create low-level horizontal communities among artists for interaction and mutual assistance, so that through our joint efforts we can enrich Kalmyk culture and create something new.

In particular, poetry is the emergence of new connections, implicit or even previously non-existent, which also positively influences the process of preserving and developing culture, because when you try to create something new, you also solve old problems.

How much has its focal point shifted or has been re-evaluated since you relocated from the periphery (Elista) to the metropolis (St. Petersburg)?

I don’t think my focus has changed at all, as my life in St. Petersburg is determined solely by the possibility of earning a living, because it’s very difficult to find work in Kalmykia, and literature doesn’t provide a steady income.

I have extensive experience relocating to different cities and countries, but I always returned home.

My upbringing in Kalmykia, perhaps due to my character, experience, and personality, was quite isolated. I wasn’t particularly sociable and didn’t find understanding among my peers or the older generation.

Unfortunately, there were no opportunities to study poetry -by which I mean no courses on creative writing-, let alone practice it, so I had to search for all the information blindly. Perhaps this experience was quite useful for me.

Given this, I can say that my location doesn’t particularly influence my ideals, especially since it’s possible to create projects, interact, and communicate remotely.

In what sense do you consider yourself a “decolonial” poet and activist in the contemporary Russian context?

In a broad sense, decoloniality in the context of my poetic practice largely pursues the goal of developing a new model of writing that departs from the tradition of Soviet “national literatures” and overcomes the historically established centralization of the literary process in Russia, previously localized primarily in the metropolises.

Since I consider myself a Kalmyk poet, yet one born into a Russian-speaking family and using Russian primarily for poetry and everyday communication, an important part of my decoloniality is a direct rejection of any forms of “great Russian culture” in art, instead developing and constructing a poetic optic built on Kalmyk identity.

I also study my native language and practice my poetry in Kalmyk, which further expresses my intentions to combat assimilation, currently gaining momentum against the backdrop of a reduction in the number of lessons on the languages ​​of the peoples of the Russian Federation, the change in the status of Russian languages ​​to “optional” in schools and cultural marginalization, amid the growing rise of right-wing and militaristic movements in Russia.

Currently, in the Russian-language literary scene it is very difficult -if not impossible- for representatives of various peoples of Russia (without being in migration) to express themselves without state sanctions.

Literature in the regions, in relation to institutions, seems to be in a difficult position; in many republics, there are no literary journals, and neither state nor non-state support is available.

With this in mind, I strive in every way to support and assist poets and poetesses from among the peoples of Russia to assert themselves, to develop and communicate their voices through poetry to everyone (including those who deny us our presence), as I know firsthand the xenophobia that people from among the peoples of Russia face.

Of course, decoloniality does not mean the irreversibility of separatism, which, incidentally, does not always lead to real independence from the mother country, but rather the intention to achieve the right to independently determine one’s own life, achieving autonomy in decisions, in terms of the ideals I defend - namely, the right to preserve and develop one's native culture.

I see the only future for artists from among the peoples of Russia as finding support only in community, solidarity, and mutual assistance. Nothing about us without us.

I also see great value in the positive impact poetry can have on people. My fellow poets and I have organized charity events, the proceeds of which have gone to aid funds for victims of repression, refugees, the poor, survivors of sexual violence, and so on.

I share a goal, like others who share my spirit -despite my obvious vulnerability- to change the often unjust, sometimes even terrifying, order of things.

Your poetry is regarded as experimental/avant-garde, and is, for the most part, hermetic and barely penetrable. How do you define “experimentation” nowadays, both structurally/stylistically and in terms of content? Is it inherently political?

The poetic development of my writing began immediately with intuitively freer forms, as I wrote without thinking anyone would ever see it, so I was constantly experimenting.

At that time, one could confidently say that my work was depoliticized.

I enjoyed constructing and being constructed alongside the text, working with its countless potentialities, sensing my own situational potential, understanding that the lack of orientation of (any) body is its invulnerability.

Before I began directly engaging with poetry, I tried to learn from every gesture, every signification and premonition.

Recalling one of my experiences interacting with a text, I felt a momentary sense of total tension, like the moment just before something happens, when space either generates an event or identifies the possible (what was previously impossible).

I sense that this process, seemingly consigned to the past, is constantly ongoing, never reaching its logical conclusion.

I feel the same about my other texts.

Each text has its own vision, like a fingerprint or the retina of the eye, seemingly from the bottom of the water, contaminated by the history of a dimension (where you and I are), and this sensation (of vision) glimmers within me like separate worlds.

Perhaps some find interacting with text-centric, hermetic writing repulsive, but I think it’s like nurturing a black hole on a windowsill next to houseplants; if it were removed, the room might seem truly empty.

In other words, I don’t see hermetic writing as something radically closed. Perhaps, quite the contrary, it’s radically open, since accessing it requires flexible thinking, free association, and so on.

At the beginning of our conversation, I touched on the context of generating new experiences, and I consider this the primary goal of my poetic writing in relation to experimentation.

Previously, I perceived experimentation as a certain sensitivity, a feeling based more on mythological principles, so to speak.

Now, over time, understanding this process anew, I understand that it is a purely political gesture.

In my case, experimentation is the basis for reassembling and constructing a national identity, an attempt to horizontalize non-human agents and overcome anthropocentrism, overcoming militarism, and addressing social issues.

For a Kalmyk poet to write today in a contemporary way is a multiple challenge, because he is called to choose between the imposed Russian language and his native one, the natural evolution of which has been ruptured,” Kalaitzidou notes.

How do you respond to this challenge and how do you eventually cut this “Gordian knot”?

At the moment, I see no other solution, in my case, than to write decolonially, as I understand it, resisting the imposition and marginalization of any “great culture.”

That is, to write while embedding and developing one’s personal and national identity, gradually transitioning to one's native language.

This requires considerable time, close community, and the exchange of experience among all creative people, philologists, and other scholars, regardless of national origin. Cultural development requires joint participation.

The main thing I would like to emphasize is that we must avoid conflicts and mutual accusations regarding, for example, Russian-speaking representatives of peoples and those who speak their native language.

I have always seen and continue to see the foundation of identity as the basis for changing this situation.

The translation of your work also constitutes a challenge. Do you maintain a close relationship with your translators? How has it been working with Ksenia Kalaitzidou?

That’s true. My texts are very difficult to translate, I believe, so I’m deeply grateful to everyone who was able to translate them.

It’s a difficult, collaborative process (I consider literary translation a form of collaborative writing), and the very possibility of translating my texts demonstrates the translators’ extraordinary abilities and talent.

I’m happy to have met such people and, I hope, will continue to meet them in my life.

Ksenia is a very sensitive, professional, and wonderful translator! I trust her completely, so I didn’t interfere with the process, but I was always ready to help and answer questions.

I’m very happy and grateful to Ksenia Kalaidzidou for translating my texts into Greek. To be honest, I never thought my poems would ever be read by Greek readers, and I thank her from the bottom of my heart!

Your poetry is influenced by the European literary tradition, mainly modernism, T.S Eliot, Paul Celan, Meta-realism and the Beat generation, is highly visual and also abundant with neologisms.

Would you like to elaborate on the complexity, the joys and the pain of the creative process?

Yes, that’s a whole other story.

Of course, the influence of both the European and non-European literary traditions in my work cannot be denied.

In Russia, for example, some have attempted to construct a speculative genealogy of me, trying to find similarities or place me within the context of Mikhail Eremin and Arkady Dragomoshchenko (after whom the prize I received in 2021 is named), and geographically, with Velimir Khlebnikov (he’s my fellow countryman).

I view this neutrally and don’t deny the possibility of continuity if it helps people better understand the context of my poetic writing.

Moreover, it’s impossible to be a completely original author.

My first love of music had a very strong influence on my creative process; I really love hip-hop, dub, reggae, and so on.

As a child, I remember always enjoying improvising, imitating recitative, producing intricate sounds, glossolalia, and experimenting with various objects at hand to produce sound, as I didn’t have any musical instruments.

Perhaps this was influenced by the fact that I had a severe stutter, and this along with reciting poems (alone, of course) from ancient poetry greatly helped me correct this speech impediment.

Consequently, early in my career, I began writing following rhythm, abstract, and sound-producing figures.

This prompted me to undertake a specific work on phonetics, the goal of which was to derive a certain semanticity not from the meaning of words, but from phonetic connections. I saw this as a way to obtain information freed from verbal context.

Again, these were early experiments, so I was not critical of them, and thus these techniques can still be found in my writing, which is why readers, translators, and critics began to associate them with the futurists.

Later, I became very interested in new materialism (object-oriented ontology), the ideas of de-anthropocentrism, and animal rights.

At that time, I was involved -and still am- in eco-activism (in particular, I participated in the cleanup of the oil spill in Anapa).

I was particularly interested in the phenomenology of space. Specifically, if we touch on one of the main themes of our conversation, the connection with the reassembly of identity, then the phenomenon of Kalmyk space should be mentioned.

This is an entrained spatial potentiality, whose materialization can occur at any moment. This is a place where literally anything can happen, a pure chance of nature.

The Kalmyk space, and in particular its steppe, lacks any possible centrality, being one vast periphery, unlike other landscapes.

The steppe affects not only people (I’ve heard many stories of people getting lost in the steppe, literally walking in circles- some have also mentioned visions or hallucinations), but also technology, causing a mapping drone to literally hallucinate.

Space develops the ability to defend against the negative influence of capitalism and neoliberalism and the militarism inherent in them; space is opportunity.

This is also the source of a special interaction with space: since ancient times, Kalmyks have measured distance by the number of songs performed along the way.

Based on this experience, I wanted to “infect” the poetic text, interrupting the linear inertia of writing with printed symbols (fractions, lines, etc.)

Into these I introduce contextual, viral ramifications or additions, making the text as autonomous as possible and permanently emanating in its sensitivity, like a bare wire in water at a spiritualist séance.

In this sense, I see working with text as a kind of desire to toss seeds onto a hot frying pan, so that they scatter across the room from the heat.

What’s surprising is that those texts, dotted with fractions, lines, and so on, when turned sideways, become very similar to the Kalmyk script of Todo Bichig (which very few people in Kalmykia, including myself, unfortunately, speak).

This was unintentional, which once again convinced me that I may be constructing my method of constructing poetic text correctly (for myself), accessing collective cultural memory not only through direct cultural artifacts, traditions, and literature, but also through space, sound, affectations, and so on.

Of course, in my early work it was much easier for me to write poetry. I literally followed inspiration. I had no mentor and I didn’t attend any courses. However, over time, it became more difficult.

I began to work with sources, more critically analyze the ideas introduced into the poetic text. Writing a poem a day, as I did in the past, no longer seems true.

Considering that I, perhaps like many others, had to literally reassemble myself after February 24, 2022.

Also, as a result of many life troubles, including unemployment, I was depressed and I was in a creative crisis. I tried to get out of it, mostly by writing poetry for myself, while simultaneously searching for new poetic practices.

But I have already found the strength in myself to continue creating, publishing and preparing new projects.

In 2027, my book Beyond Salvation, translated by Venya Gushchin, will be published by World Poetry Books (USA). I am very happy about this and I want to separately thank Venya for his enormous work!

You also seem to be fascinated by the Rebetiko microcosm. Why?

I’ve always felt like I lived in Europe, but the image of a monumental, cemetery-like Europe, full of triumphs, empires, republics, Enlightenment and so on, that most people conjure up, always felt alien to me.

On the contrary, I experienced a different Europe, a living one, a Europe as a land of curses, aspirations, and revelations, a profoundly anarchic space where heresies and heresiarchs roam chaotically.

I have a certain affinity for Rebetiko and rebetes, as historically, after the establishment of the Metaxas dictatorship and in the post-war period, there were attempts to erase the cultural heritage of Rebetiko from the history of Greek music, and rebetika performers were subjected to repression.

This resonates deeply with me, because attempts were also made to erase Kalmyk culture during the deportation of the Kalmyks, with films, books and records being destroyed.

My childhood and adolescence in Elista, the capital of the Republic of Kalmykia, where my parents moved from my native village of Iki-Chonos (named after the ancient Kalmyk Chonos clan, to which I belong, whose nomadic camps were located in this area), were marked by a high level of juvenile crime.

I also had direct and indirect contact with the “blatnye” (criminal underworld) subculture and often suffered from this particular type of inconvenience.

Finally, Rebetiko culture stems from the fusion of Europe and Asia, which immediately evokes warm feelings in me, as my culture is also eclectic: it combines European and Asian influences, and I can’t imagine myself without them.

Incidentally, I love Greek music, especially folk music, and I often listen to Roumeli folk songs.

“[His] texts are reminiscent of a magic spell, a mantra or a delirium coming from afar,” Kalaitzidou concludes. How do you relate to whatever lies beyond our rational grasp, whether it may be described as faith or spirituality?

For me, everything around me is a gateway to discovery, so to speak. I don’t want to live in a world where anything is inanimate, impossible. It seems to me that every object in our world is autonomous in its essence.

I don’t see this world as a single living island amidst an eternity of cold and entropy.

On the contrary, everything we see and encounter every day seems to me like a perspective, behind which lie the interactions of objects, hyper-objects, phenomena, and so on, across an infinity of different dimensions.

When I hear birdsong, I wonder what dialect of their language they speak and how they would be understood by members of the same species, say, living 300 kilometers away.

What stories about the creation of the world do they recount? Did they perhaps have their own Odyssey? The very idea that we once didn’t exist in their language is astonishing!

Respecting and striving to love everything that not only grows, breathes, and develops, but also appears to be “lifeless”, frozen and inert, feels like a purely spiritual act to me.

Being attentive to and compassionate with this world and sharing in the pain and suffering of those who are defenseless or suffer alone - that’s what I want to believe in.

According to the article, in the recent past, and “prior to the sweeping changes in Russian publications and magazines,” you participated in the cultural life of the country.

What does it take to continue to do so and how would you describe the Russian cultural life at present?

I participated in charity poetry events organized with colleagues both before and after February 24, 2022, and also curated several poetry festivals, such as the “Nomadic Readings” in my hometown of Elista in 2023.

I also curated the section of poets and poetesses representing the peoples of Russia at the World Poetry Day Festival “Living Voices/ Voces vivas/ Voix vives,” which was based at George Mason University in the United States, though the festival itself was held online.

At the moment, in my opinion, work has become more difficult; there is less space for expression, and censorship is necessary for safety.

In the context of the Russian literary scene, however, it was never much easier before.

Despite the closure of some journals and awards, there are a number of grassroots poetry projects in Russia that are trying to make a difference, and I am very grateful to them for that.

New authors are emerging, books and journals are being published, and grassroots communities are being formed.

Of course, it seems to me that the most important thing is to eliminate possible contradictions, show solidarity, interact more and support each other.

In a world ravaged by genocides and wars, where the rule of international law is replaced by the “law” of raw power and humanity disintegrates, why does it still matter to be engaged with art, in general, and poetry, in particular?

In my view, the most important thing we can do right now in order to show compassion and support to all people, animals, and all non-human agents who have suffered as a result of what is happening around the world is to engage in life and nothing but life, to try to see life and nothing but it, because there is nothing but it.

If we do not strive to engage in the art of living, including the arts in the usual sense, and above all, to unite, accept and try to understand each other, to show solidarity and support, to defend and fight for our ideals, to protect the vulnerable, then we will all fall into the arms of the currently developing necrocracy with all the ensuing consequences on a global scale.

This, in fact, is more urgent than we might think.

Heartfelt thanks to Dordzhi Dzhaldzhireev for taking the time to engage with my questions and for providing his photograph.

I would also like to thank the team of Teflon magazine for their assistance in the realization of the interview.

An extensive feature on Dordzhi Dzhaldzhireev’s work, edited/written by Ksenia Kalaitzidou, is included in the current edition of the Greek “poetic vessel” Teflon.



Κυριακή 4 Ιουλίου 2021

Nathalie Handal: “Music and photography are the flesh and bones of my poetry”

 


Born in Haiti to a family of Palestinian descent, Nathalie Handal is a well-known French-American writer and poet.

Her latest poetry collection, the profoundly erotic, passionate and political Life in a Country Album, received Palestine Books Creative Award last year. In conversation with Nathalie Handal.

Erotic, lyrical, “nomadic”, nostalgic, passionate, political, sensual, cosmopolitan yet deeply culture-specific, is your poetry -and your approach to its composition- a reflection of the multiplicity of your identity?

Being myself means being many different places. People often want one answer, but questions often have more than one right answer.

We are made of many selves, as well as images others carry of us. And we naturally show a different side to each group, but still exist in one body and have to negotiate our multiplicity.

There is a tendency to feel lost in between our pluralities, but I have found diversity balancing. And writing has allowed all my selves, cities, languages to exist tunefully together.

Life in a Country Album, your awarded latest poetry collection, is indeed loosely structured as an album -perhaps photographic-, and your poems often resemble photographic snapshots. How do you relate to photography as a medium?

When I held my first camera -a Canon AE-1- at fourteen years-old, I became conscious that photography would teach me stillness. I realized that photographs collect worlds and eternities.

Later when walking became fundamental to my poetic practice, I realized during my wanderings that my mind is always photographing.

With every book I am building a geography of many people and places. To take photographs is to take the world. To collect photographs is to collect worlds. To photograph is participating in another person or place’s transience.

And it has also been a vital way to witness and record my vanishing city of Bethlehem and its natives.

The collection consists of different albums both photographic and musical.

Music and photography are the flesh and bones of my poetry.

My dream is to live like poetry, be alive like music, and pause like a photograph.

Music always takes us back/to the cities we are made from,” you write in Orphic. Which cities -and which music, among which rebetiko- are you made from?

My ancestry is the sea. I am made of many Mediterranean cities: Bethlehem, Jaffa, Jerusalem, Akka, Beirut, Tripoli (Lebanon), Venice, Rome, Naples, Palermo, Marseille, Paris, Thessaloniki, Mostar, Zagreb, Malaga, Granada.

No landscape moves me like that of the Mediterranean- it plants my body in the land and still lets me be water.

My other cities are London, Port-au-Prince, Mexico City, Santo Domingo, New York City; and to some extent Lausanne, Dublin, Yerevan, Saint Petersburg, Shanghai, Tokyo, Rio de Janeiro, Buenos Aires.

They have all played a role in forming my identity. But my main instrument, my drum, is NYC. That is where all my cities converge. I would never have understood my complexities had I not become a New Yorker.

Music is a city. Like poetry it comes from a place I don’t know, yet am most intimate with. Music is memory is melody is magic.

Our playlist like our bookshelves is a biography- and mine are filled with global beats, languages and styles.

I first came to the rebetiko of the fin-de-siècle. The rebetiko that took me to Smyrna. To the songs that dived into the depth of displacement, exile, war, loss, social injustice, the lives of refugees, to Piraeus, ports, love and death.

The Greco-Turkish War took a lot of space inside of me. In certain ways, I feel it is part of my greater story. That of the Mediterranean- migrations and uprootedness. Also, my mother, I am told, has a Constantinople Greek surname.

It is said when they left Constantinople they went to Venice, converted to Catholicism, intermarried, and went to Palestine as Venetians. The family always spoke of their Greco-Venetian roots but it impossible to trace their routes. 

 I learned later the origins of rebetiko can be traced back to the prisons of Athens in the 1830s and to the Greek populations of Constantinople, Smyrna and other Anatolian cities, who created their own music based on traditional Greek and Eastern rhythms.

And in the 1920s these various musical traditions and styles merged together, creating what is known as rebetiko. This Greek urban blues caught me the first moment I heard it.

Many consider the 1930s the golden period of rebetiko, when it was most authentic. But I think of how rebetiko united Greece after the Nazi occupation and the civil war.

It didn’t matter what social class you came from, rebetiko became a voice for the oppressed. It’s extraordinary. Of course, traditions change so did rebetiko, and it is now a fundamental part of Greek culture.

One of my favorite moments is the taxími.

I have gone to taverns, bars, and concert halls to listen to rebetiko so I am not a purest. That said, rebetiko is not only music, it is a state of mind. In that sense, maybe it only existed when it was played in the fringe.

A special section of your poetry collection is devoted to your “conversations” with the emblematic Palestinian poet Mahmoud Darwish. Do you consider him as one of your major influences as a poet and a reader of poetry?

I met him in Paris in my early twenties. He gave me my first writing assignment- to interview Allen Ginsberg, who died a month later. He was a major influence. Each time I return to his work, I am moved deeply and differently.

And our conversations continue to be a map of inquiries.

But even in love/war inhabits me,” you confess in Even in Love. Do you refer to war as a state of mind or to particular wars as well?

Once war begins, it doesn’t end. It continues inside of us, follows us to death, and stays inside those we love and have left behind. War doesn’t bring peace, is ends it.

Let me ask again- love isn’t a lie but a country is?” you wonder in Declaration of Independence. Is love a continent, a country, a terra incognita, or, indeed, a mirage?

Everyone has a map of a country in the heart but no one can be certain that country loves us the way we want it to.

Whether you decide it’s a continent, a country, a terra incognita, a mirage, all or none, love is difficult. It requires intelligence.

Love shouldn’t be about falling in but about stepping in a blank page like in poetry, and joining the silence. And in the center of that silence is sense.

You are an avid traveler and a genuine travel writer.

What do you enjoy the most in the mental preparation for a journey, its materialization and its literary reworking, and to what extent has the pandemic redefined your concept of traveling?

Touching the distance…

Knowing the journey invents itself. The most exhilarating is what isn’t planned. How the voyage translates you. How it transforms you but you only discover later, often much later.

The pandemic has stopped the constant traveling but I am always in motion. I miss the world and look forward to its reopening.

73 years after the Nakba, yet another brutal bombardment of Gaza Strip by the Israeli state occurred in May, while the “Western world” maintained an equal distance from the colonialist perpetrator and the resisting -and rightly so- victim.

No one is free until everyone is free. Mandela said, “It always seems impossible until it’s done.

What are the prerequisites of a truly just and viable solution to the Palestinian issue for you?

An end to apartheid, the occupation, the denial of refugee rights, an end to crimes against humanity, to corporate and state complicity like in the case of the United States which enables occupation.

Palestinians must be given their rights under international law.

The photograph of Nathalie Handal featured in this article has been kindly provided by her.

Life in a Country Album is released by University of Pittsburgh Press in the USA and by flipped eye publishing in the UK.

You may discover more about Nathalie Handal and her multifaceted work by delving into her personal website.