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from Black Magic Woman # Zero Point Negro

by I Rivers

         "Today, it rained. It's finished. The last rain before the drought. We have six months of rain and six months of sun. It's a desert. When it rains, it's a sea. We have boat houses with everything we need in them, nice boat houses. When it's raining, there are twice as many stars as when it's not raining. We call it a boat house because we live in it as well. We sleep there, we eat there. Drink! Drink! Drink! There's enough for everybody. Drink your fill. When the sun comes, there will be nothing to drink or eat. Perhaps some mushrooms but you can never be full on those things alone. Then, no matter how far we sailed, we would always return to the place where we started off so it appeared as if we had never been anywhere though we have traveled the seven seas and crossed extreme universes, we were at the start, home but homeless. Therefore, we have no nationality. We have no names or symbols. We are floating on water. We are dancing on wood. I caught as many fish as possible. Those I couldn't eat, I dried. Whenever I found a cactus, I would save it. Two sips a day. That would keep me alive for a few days. At sea, everything's free. In the desert, everything's expensive. Even a flower costs a penny. I never had that kind of money. I never needed more than I could eat or drink for I was never hungry. When it rained, I would collect as much water as possible so I could survive the drought. It's no easy task. I had to make a boat house strong and big enough to carry fish and water for half a year. Do you understand? Now, I'm tired and I want to sleep for three days straight. Excuse me. I have to go. Bye. Bye."

"Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring!"

"Don't say anything. When you put down the phone, I'll know you have called."

"Thank you! Thank you!"

"Is it too late?"

"Stop it! I know all your tricks."
"Shut up! I'm trying to sleep."
"What do you want? Tell me now or else hold your silence."
"Forever."
"I want a walkman! I want a walkman!"
"O cricket, go home before it's too late."
"No. Today no rain."
"Have you taken your vitamins?"
"No. Give me more. Give me more."
"Stop it! I know all your tricks."
"Mr. Kill A Kill. There's no need to hide. You may come out now."

"Where are you? Where are you?"
"I now you are here."
"I'm here."
"Where? Where?"
"I'm standing in front of the mirror."
"But...but..."
"You can't see me. I'm a ghost."
"HA! HA! HA! I don't believe it. Mr. Kill A Kill is a ghost."
"HA! HA! HA!"
"HA! HA! HA!"
"Don't play any tricks. If you are here, please show yourself. Guards, turn off the electricity. Now, will you show yourself? Please..."
"Your Honor, I have already shown what I can show. I'm here. It's not a radio you are hearing. It's me. Mr. Kill A Kill. I'm your one true and only friend in the universe. Remember? When we were young, we sang Body and Soul together, remember? Reach out. You are too far. Touch my cheeks. Feel my chin."
"Stop it! Stop it! I can't touch anything but air. I can't feel you at all. We were twins who couldn't be separated."
"Can you hear me?"
"Yes!"
"No!"
"Why? Why? Why?"

"Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring!"

"Ring! Ring! Ring!"

"Mother Mary, it's for you."
"Hello? There are sick lizards on the ceiling. I better walk softly. The floor may be breaking."
"Alright, I'll be over in an hour."

"An hour later, I heard a loud sound coming from the kitchen. He didn't come. Sir, I don't know what happened to him."
"Either he's lying or you are lying. Guards!"
"It's no bother. I don't need anybody. I just need a walkman."
"I'm sorry. I'm going to the cinema. Please join the chorus. I will throw a penny to each of the patriots. Soon enough, we will be able buy the Eiffel Tower. Here, take this. It may come into use some day."
"I don't care! I don't care!"
"I want to go home. Do you have a light?"
"If you take the mountain way to the Himalayas, you will see, Tarzan's very much alive. He's making love to Janus. They are all ghosting in the mountains. The Himalayas. That's where they are jollying."
"I don't care! I want my money back. It's not three months yet."
"What about Super Duper Extra Double Bond Industrial Cement Mix?"
"Do you think it will work?"
"I don't care! I'm sick of all these things. I want to go home."

"Once, I was more depressed than this time when I tried to jump into a river and be washed away to the sea where I could be a fish and all without knowing anything about geometry or electronic mail everybody's so crazy about watches and rocks which wouldn't mean a penny in times of wars and famines being more or less the same as axes and axles to the ghosts who walk the earth all the hours of the day, salute, salute the neoclassical Napoleon era dichotomy professor who forgot about the demise of his wife after six glasses of wine. There's no need to care. Brother and sister, this world doesn't care about you. Don't be deceived. No matter how many times you say 'I don't care! I don't care!' nobody will lend you a hand in your deepest hour of sorrow for that time belongs to you and you alone so I shall not disturb you anymore. I'm going to vanish. Bye."
"Bye. Bye."
"No matter what you do..."
"Bye."

"No matter what you do, don't get into a bush. It's unsafe."
"Strawberry or fluorescent?"
"I don't care! I don't care! I want it now."
"Alright, hold your breath."
"What color is the moon?"
"I don't care. Someday, I want to go to Georgia. I want to be a cowboy."
"Scissors. I win. I want to be an Indian."
"I'm going to the cemetery to pray to the dead."
"I don't care. I want to piss at the tree. I want some ink."
"Shut up! I know all your tricks! You are not going to get a penny. I have nothing for you. Go. If you don't believe, I'm going to kill you. No doubt. After two days, I will drink your brain as soup. Peppers and salt, just a bit. It will be good enough. I'm hungry."
"Don't go near the fire."

"I'm cold. Do you have some cucumbers you don't want?"
"Yes. I have nothing for you. Go."
"Next year, I shall be turning over an old leaf bitter. It's good for your health."
"Why? Why? Why?"

"Doctor, it's useless. I have tried everything. Yesterday, I took out his heart. Still, he utters the same damn words over and over again even if I cut out his tongue and rip off his throat, it's still the same. Please. I can't stand it anymore. I'm going to explode. Tell me what to do and I will do it as proper as possible. Believe me."
"Lift his shirt. Watch. We are going to be dancing."
"He's still at it. I don't believe it. He's kicking as a baby."
"Guards, take him away. Gag him. Now, you may go."

"Bye. Bye."

"Bye."

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