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Q: The billboard on 42nd Street near Times Square  was half a block long. Scrawled in rainbow colors was the title of an innovative new play  “for colored girls who have considered suicide / when the rainbow is enuf.” And adorning that 1977 billboard was a portrait of a young black woman in a do-rag: the playwright Ntozake Shange .
 Shange’s  rise to international fame and  her  sudden disappearance — followed by decades of physical and mental health challenges — are part of one of the most dramatic lives in Broadway history. Now   Shange  reflects on these events and more in a new collection of poetry called “Wild Beauty.”
In 1975   Shange  had arrived in New York from California with  her  dancer friend Paula Moss and a satchel of poems.  She  and Moss began reading and dancing to  Shange ’s poems in New York cafes. The next thing  Shange  knew   she  was being whisked off by theatrical producer Woodie King Jr.  who told  her  what  she ’d really written was a play. After a few weeks of working with King and others   Shange  winnowed  her  poems down to the voices of seven women  who remain nameless but can be identified by the colors of their dresses.
Author Ntozake Shange (Adger Cowans)
Miraculously  she typed out her first new poem in years  an overview of her whole life. Titled “these blessings ” it appears in her new collection  “Wild Beauty ” which contains more than 60 new and previously published poems  all of which are also translated into Spanish by Alejandro Álvarez Nieves. The bilingual edition was  Shange ’s idea  reflecting her lifelong concern with the African diaspora throughout the Americas.
There is no question that  Shange  is a black writer. Not only does she write in a style that mimics the sound and syntax of black speech  but much of her material is drawn from the daily realities of black life. No poet since Langston Hughes has insisted so forcefully on black people’s right to simply be:

A: Ntozake Shange
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Q: On Thursday morning   President Trump  made a remarkable statement: The government couldnât keep federal disaster relief efforts running in Puerto Rico forever. There would need to be some limit   he  hinted in a string of tweets  tied to a dollar amount set by Congress.
The impression left by the tweets was that Trumpâs patience with the disaster in Puerto Rico had run out  that it was time to start winding things down and to let the island fend for itself. Contrast that with  his  assertion to Texas and Louisiana after Hurricane Harvey struck in September.
Texas & Louisiana: We are w/ you today  we are w/ you tomorrow  & we will be w/ you EVERY SINGLE DAY AFTER  to restore  recover  & REBUILD! pic.twitter.com/YQb82K2VSB â Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) August 30  2017
That contrast is not new.  Trump  downplayed the looming disaster in Puerto Rico from the outset.
Before Harvey threatened the Gulf Coast and Hurricane Irma hit Florida   Trump  was providing constant updates on  their  approach and immediate aftermath on Twitter  marveling at the stormsâ destructive power and offering praise for those responding to the storm.  He  spent  his  weekends at the White House and Camp David  helping to coordinate operations.
Before Hurricane Maria hit Puerto Rico   Trump  tweeted twice.
 He  spent the weekend  it  hit at  his  club in Bedminster  N.J.  â and the following weekend there  too. Last weekend  he  was at the White House â save for several trips to  his  golf course in Virginia.
As criticism of Trumpâs handling of Maria started to mount  Trumpâs first response was a string of tweets in which  he  criticized the islandâs âmassive debt.â  He  began to turn  his  attention to the crisis on the island  scheduling a day-long visit and praising the work of federal employees who were already on the ground.
But everything was tinged with defensiveness.  He  repeatedly reminded people that Puerto Rico was harder to get to than Texas. Praise for first responders was levied with critiques of the âfake newsâ for also covering the numerous problems Puerto Ricans faced.
Fake News CNN and NBC are going out of their way to disparage our great First Responders as a way to "get Trump." Not fair to FR or effort! â Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) September 30  2017
Despite the Fake News Media in conjunction with the Dems  an amazing job is being done in Puerto Rico. Great people! â  Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) September 30  2017
 Insistences that things were going well sat next to insults aimed at a politician who had been critical of  Trump  for the lack of resources in  her  city.
The Mayor of San Juan  who was very complimentary only a few days ago  has now been told by the Democrats that you must be nasty to  Trump .  â Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) September 30  2017
 â¦Such poor leadership ability by the Mayor of San Juan  and others in Puerto Rico  who are not able to get their workers to help. Theyâ¦.  â Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) September 30  2017
 Note the comment about Puerto Rican workers in that last tweet. Over the weekend   Trump  tweeted a video showing all the hard work that federal workers were doing.
Nobody could have done what Iâve done for #PuertoRico with so little appreciation. So much work! pic.twitter.com/k2jAkIpfjI â Donald J. Trump (@realDonaldTrump) October 8  2017

A: Donald J. Trump
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Q: Since the new year  and the new U.S. administration  I havenât taken a day off  let alone a weekend. Like so many others  Iâve attended way too many meetings and marched until my feet blistered. I wrote a book in a blur  then toured with it. And my husband Avi and I helped start a new political organization. Throughout the winter and spring  âB.C. in Augustâ was our family mantra. It was the finish line (albeit a temporary one)  and we fully planned to collapse on it. It was also the way we kept our 5-year-old son Toma in the game. On cold nights in the east  we mapped out the forested walks we would take  the canoe trips  the swims. We imagined the blackberries we would pick  the crumbles we would bake; we listed the grandparents  aunts  uncles  cousins  and old friends we would visit.
My allergies are going nuts. I bath my eyes in drops and pop antihistamines well beyond the recommended dosage.  Toma  breaks out in hives so severe  he  needs steroids.
Itâs week two of the smoke-out  and the blackberries are finally ripe. We set out to collect them. It feels strange to be going through with this carefree summer ritual with the air so thick and the news so grim â but we do it anyway. Combining hiking with nonstop eating is one of Tomaâs all-time favorite activities.
Itâs pretty much a bust. With so little rain and such a weak sun to warm them  even the ripest berries are sour.  Toma  quickly loses interest and refuses to try any more. We come home with shin scratches and an empty bucket.
We donât stop hiking though. In fact  we spend at least an hour or two a day walking through the stands of moss-covered cedars and Douglas firs  breathing in the super-oxygenated air. I love these forests and have never taken their primordial beauty for granted. Now I find  myself  in near worship â thanking them not just for scrubbing the air  and for the shade and the carbon sequestration they provide (âecosystem servicesâ in the lingo of business environmentalism)  but for their sheer stamina. For not joining their burning brethren. For sticking with us  despite our failings. At least so far.
âLooks like snow is coming â  Toma  declares solemnly   his  face pressed up to the window and the white  thick air on the other side.
Avi and I donât talk to  Toma  about climate change  which may seem strange given that I write books about it and Avi directs films about it  and we both spend most of our waking hours focused on the need for a transformative response to the crisis. What we do talk about is pollution  though on a scale he can understand. Like plastic  and why we have to pick it up and use less of it because it makes the animals sick. Or we look at the exhaust coming out of cars and trucks  and talk about how you can get power from the sun and the wind and store it in batteries. A little kid can grasp concepts like these and know exactly what should happen (better than plenty of adults). But the idea that the entire planet has a fever that could get so high that much of life on earth could be lost in the convulsions â that seems to me too great a burden to ask small children to carry.
So  no  Iâm not going to tell  Toma  that the fires are a happy part of the cycle of life. We settle for half-truths and fudging to make the nightmare subside. âThe animals know how to escape from the fires. They run to rivers and streams and other forests.â
The next day brings rain; not a lot  but enough to hope for some relief for the 2 400 exhausted and overworked firefighters. My allergies clear up  and Toma starts sleeping through the night again.

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Toma
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