Dimensions

Dimensions Book CoverThe imagery of this collection varies from a silky pillow, to a bullet hole inside a school’s wall. It depicts revolutionaries and lovers around the globe, and highlights a freckle majestically placed under the most luscious lips.

This collection takes us from the kitchen to the office walls, stopping for a nature hike, and onto sleeping with a herd of wolves conspiring to overthrow a corrupted regime. It is liberating and inquisitive.

Inside the cover, young people hold white roses as they dance, while birds denounce misery, and witness the distribution of love.

The poems are reports from the field; the emotional quest of someone trying to decipher relationships and bring us closer. Mohamed Chaouchi opens a window onto a horizon bordering an ocean. He is eager to share stories, which are usually told at night when the silver moon looks its best, and the naked lover is the warmest inside its nest.

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Warming up

Flowers are blooming
earlier each year, while seas
are on the rise.

Writers are busy building
their online portfolios.

Readers cherish
their own truths, enjoy
new communities.

Belonging is now a digital right.

Poets surf horizons
and navigate wounds.

They burn verses
to warm the night.

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Eastern Lover

I listen to the East and become unsettled.
A sad ire overtakes me. The wide black eyes
of Eastern women become home and exile.

I dig deep into the past, a time when we held
onto our struggles, rose to the challenge.
Back then shepherds carried bread and flutes,

literature censured false promises,
and idealists were the only warriors.
For the migrated birds, nostalgia is an escape.

I choose to be hopeful and listen to music
in my backroads travels. I dream of reinventing self,
befriend lovers and sunbath in secluded backyards

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On Names

I am thinking of neighborhoods in cities
where the sun rises out of duty and boredom.

Of dusted streets and deserted schools
named after kings in Africa’s rural towns.

The more pretentious the name of a place
the more likely it resembles a dump.

The names try hard to make up the difference.
Mask the realities, project pompous claims.

Like entries in a journal of unfulfilled desires,
or attempts at promoting unhealthy diets.

If we examine a name long enough, a meaning emerges.
Sometimes a name yearns for things to be better.Facebooktwittermail

Why the Stock Market Will Go Down To Zero

Come on, don’t be absurd now. The market at zero? That’s a far stretch. It will never happen.

Precisely, my friend. You did the talking on my behalf. It is outlandish, beyond belief. How on earth could someone imagine such a disastrous outcome, let alone go public with it. It takes some nerve, I tell you.

Not so fast. Just hear me out, would you? I shall get to the point and make my case.

Just common sense, if you ask me, plain and simple. You see, you would easily believe me if I were to write about the stock market doubling from its current level. And with some difficulty you could also believe me if I were to say the market will lose half its value. This is simply because we are wired to believe the good news and we are not readily willing to accept the bad news. That is why the doom bearers have to work extra hard to prove their case. They are only vindicated after the facts. However, all of this theory is thrown out of the window when I say the stock market is going to zero.

What does $0 mean? Is it the same as free? Or worthless? Bankruptcy for all?

Well, I agree that zero is not really going to happen. At least not directly; or overnight. But how about a major decline worse than the greatest depression we have seen so far. A loss of greater than 80% in stock market. Then the government steps in and nationalizes the big banks, and major companies from every industry. Effectively, pushing the many stocks to zero and the market closer to zero than we have ever seen.

You say that is just rubbish? Well, please hear me out as I list my reasons.

1- It has never happened before. Yes, you read that correctly. Because it has never happened before then it MUST happen in the future. This is the most compelling reason, I think. And when it happens, it will be the biggest and the blackest of black swans. You have heard of a black swan, right? It is the unpredicted and sudden fall of the market that catches most by surprise, including the powerful institutions. Like when the tsunami caught traders while they were enjoying their recreational swims. Lehman Brothers disappeared in fumes because of one of those!

If a ten percent decline is called a correction, 20% a bear market, and 50% decline a depression, then 100% will be called a clean slate, wiped out, or simply re-setting the count to zero.

The marketing folks will come up with flashy and catchy headlines. Actually, I take that back. There will be no headlines. Because no one will have time to write about the biggest event in the history of the market.

Everyone will be so shocked with the news that they will just sit still, and wonder if this was a trick, a false reading of the tape, a glitch maybe; or maybe it was a hack. Was the trading halted or is it over and done with. Finito. As in no more trading.

Such a state of shock assumes, of course, a sudden fall of prices to zero. If the fall is gradual, however, then there will be headlines. In fact, articles will be written in advance to explain why it fell and what to do from there. Analysts know very well how to explain the market’s actions in hindsight. They fall short at forecasting but never fail to come up with a reason why the market did what it did.

If the crash does not happen by chance, markets makers can still make it happen, perhaps, and maybe for the following reasons:

2- The United States has many enemies. Although they are our enemies, they take advantage of our democratic and financial institutions and they invest (heavily I may add) in our market. In short, foreign investors– governments and others– are hiding their wealth in our market. They are protecting their capital from their poor citizens, seeking growth, and are trying to impose some control over our economy. Holding us hostage, economically speaking. Those filthy-rich foreigners!

So what if we voluntarily set the prices to zero and this way we take all their money away? Without firing a single bullet, we can bring their economies to their knees. So you see, setting the prices to zero makes sense for national security.

3- You have heard of the social divide. Basically, the rich are getting a lot richer and the poor are falling behind faster than ever before. There used to be a middle class. No more. It disappeared. Or it is getting trampled. Most of us are barely hanging in there, hoping to stay afloat as we struggle to face minor crises when they arise.

So obviously, eliminating the middle class, the powerful engine of spending, is not good for the economy, or for the political stability of the country. No one wants any social unrest. Rioting and people revolting. To help solve the problem, the market makers will need to level up the playing field. Taking the market to zero will allow us to be equal again. As it should be. Why is it that some are born rich and others are born poor? If we are all Americans, then we should compete in fairness. No one should get a head start.

I am tempted to keep on going. But you’ve got the point my friend. There are more reasons to take the market to zero than there are to take it higher from here. I thereby rest my case and wish you well. Happy trading.Facebooktwittermail

Refugees

What does it mean to be violently displaced? Your roots cut.
To become nameless; faceless as you blend into a sea of faces
around you. What does it mean that your home is no longer safe?

That your savings have evaporated, your job vanished,
your house flattened, your family killed? What does it mean
to walk a thousand miles, cross borders, and take refuge?

Memories vanish as you struggle to stay alive at dark.
Being stuffed in camps, living under tents…
Indefinitely postponing your medical needs.

No phone calls to make or emails to send.
No papers to read or news to watch.
You are the headline; the show others are watching.

What does it mean to survive a war? To be denied entry?
Turned down, refused, rejected once more? I don’t know.
I wish to never know. I can’t even ask a refugee to tell me.

If you are angry, I understand. If you hate me, I understand.
Bureaucrats at the borders, in consulates, parliaments,
and some protesting on the streets may not let you in.

I will do my best to change that. Until then, I will think of you.Facebooktwittermail

The Cover

I watched the movie and I did not recognize you.
Your name was in the credits, though. I checked.
“Yes, Mom, the makeup artist is a genius.”

You did not make it to the cover of Vogue.
They put up another woman, younger
with sexy, hungry eyes,
like those of a wild wolf looking for a mate
in the middle of the night,
or an English princess forced into celibacy.

“That’s me, Mom; it is just a different angle,
dim lighting, and a few brushes of Photoshop.”
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With Pride Flies the Flag

I drive a long stretch of a narrow road,
pass abandoned gas stations,
and houses half standing
like sunflowers kneeling at sunset.

As I brace the road,
the dry land keeps closing in.

Then a flag appears, flying high,
planted by a proud young woman
to remember we are in the land of the free.
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Stayed Behind

We were not destined to toast beneath the moon —
pure and high at night, emitting light.
It makes the curves of lovers glow,
their naked bodies grow, from midnight to noon
against the sands of a faraway desert. A playful sight:
laughter and concert, light and shadow.
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