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The Justice Department
Special Agent DJ Justice is manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
You can find the Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres archive at the Netroots Radio Deep Archive archive.
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“Do you smell that?” she asked, as we drove through Reims, past the headquarters of the National Front, on our way to La Tranche sur Mer.
“I don’t know,” I said flatly, “what is it?”
“It smells like… ” she sniffed in a haughty, Parisian disdain, “it smells like, fascism.”
I knew then I was in love with her. I knew it truly.
– Justice Putnam
“My Little French Honeymoon”
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Special Agent DJ Justice is manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
You can find the Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres archive at the Netroots Radio Deep Archive archive.
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“Do you smell that?” she asked, as we drove through Reims, past the headquarters of the National Front, on our way to La Tranche sur Mer.
“I don’t know,” I said flatly, “what is it?”
“It smells like… ” she sniffed in a haughty, Parisian disdain, “it smells like, fascism.”
I knew then I was in love with her. I knew it truly.
– Justice Putnam
“My Little French Honeymoon”
The Justice Department with Spec Agent DJ Justice
The Justice Department with Spec Agent DJ Justice
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11 NOV 2024 · I'm Special Agent https://www.facebook.com/justice.putnam/about?section=bio&lst=100000976927347%3A100000976927347%3A1563155882, https://twitter.com/justiceputnam and Managing Partner for https://twitter.com/NetrootsRadio and I'm manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
The playlist for 10 November 24 8pm to 9pm Pacific Edition of The Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres
“I Used To Pray To A Man-Faced God”
1 - Laurie Anderson - Waiting for the Barbarians
2 - Lisa Gerrard - Persephone (The Gathering of Flowers)
3 - William Orbit - Gringatcho Demento
Station Break
4 - Guillaume Poncelet - Le Bruit du Vent
5 - Yusef Lateef - Like It Is
6 - Yussef Dayes, Marco Bernardis & Rocco Palladino - Venna Sicily Box
7 - Natalia Lafourcade - María la Curandera
8 - El Búho - Mañana Tepotzlan
9 - Pedro Mizutani - Chuva de Verão
I used to pray to a man-faced god.
Kept his whip beneath my bed.Set alarms for daybreak lashings.
Pressed white cotton to the flay.Made flags of the bloodsoak.
Raised them from my window.Called this worship.Dreamt heaven a jury small as a county
where nobody looked like me.Winged bailiffs plucked my cuffs
to trap my cousin in a hot coal cage.Called this roulette freedom,
licking my raw wrists.Which kill blew my tatters down.
Peeled me to the blackest jade.Remothered me to the squad car blaze.
Loot and shard my siblings now.Which kill. Forgive me.
I feared the devil’s prison.Misfaithed the sheriff
in the sky. Why.Which kill. Forgive me
family, I miscountried—our swarming, anthem
of my true homeland.Heaven and hell
are the same empirehalf-slipped, gasping,
clutching our hems.Ungoverned by the lie,
with fists and flames,we cleave.
- https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/kemi-alabi
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/162160/against-heaven
3 JUN 2024 · ntozake shange
i looked you up
among the poets at barnes & noble
but i didn’t find you
walt was there amidst leaves of grass
anne gazed down
her glazed eyes dreamt of rowing mercy
erica posed in her latest erotica
even rod took much space
i searched among ghosts
& those alive
still
i couldn’t find you
i asked the clerk
if he had kept you tied down in boxes
or does he use your books as dart boards
he smirked then shouted “she’s in the black section
in the back”
even literature has its ghettos
stacked amongst langston, nikki, & countee
maya who looked mad
the blues had her bad
zake tell me
did you demand to be segregated
“does color modify poetry”
i asked the manager
he patted me on my head
whispered
“it’s always been this way”
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/assotto-saint
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/160053/the-geography-of-poetry
“Does Color Modify Poetry?”
1 - Ibrahim Ferrer — Buenos Hermanos
2 - Kokoroko — Colonial Mentality
3 - War — City, Country, City
Station Break
4 - Grover Washington, Jr — A Secret Place
5 - Cymande — Dove
6 - Funkadelic — I’ll Stay
7 - Daft Punk - Something About Us
6 MAY 2024 · I'm Special Agent https://www.facebook.com/justice.putnam/about?section=bio&lst=100000976927347%3A100000976927347%3A1563155882, https://twitter.com/justiceputnam and Managing Partner for https://twitter.com/NetrootsRadio and I'm manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
The podcast for the 5 May 24 8pm to 9pm Pacific Edition of The Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres is available on the Spreaker Player.
“West Coast Variations on the Death of Mothers”
1 - Mount Madonna Choir — Ubi Caritas
2 - Edie Brickel — What Would You Do?
3 - Wilco — Jesus, Etc
4 - Shivaree — Goodnight Moon
5 - The Kovacs — My Love
6 - Peter Murphy — Marlene Dietrich’s Favourite Poem
7 - Thievery Corporation — La Femme Parallel
Station Break
8 - Bill Frisell — Where Do We Go?
9 - Zero 7 — Give It Away
10 - Breathe Owl Breathe — Lake Light
11 - Vashti Bunyan — Here Before
12 - Cyro Baptista & The Banquet of Spirits — Noia
13 - Iron & Wine — Upwards Over The Mountain
14 - Brian Eno & John Cale — Spinning Away
(RIP Patricia Lenora Watanuki 10 May 1937 — 27 April 2024)
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I am not resigned to the shutting away of loving hearts in the hard ground.
So it is, and so it will be, for so it has been, time out of mind:
Into the darkness they go, the wise and the lovely. Crowned
With lilies and with laurel they go; but I am not resigned.
Lovers and thinkers, into the earth with you.
Be one with the dull, the indiscriminate dust.
A fragment of what you felt, of what you knew,
A formula, a phrase remains,—but the best is lost.
The answers quick and keen, the honest look, the laughter, the love,—
They are gone. They are gone to feed the roses. Elegant and curled
Is the blossom. Fragrant is the blossom. I know. But I do not approve.
More precious was the light in your eyes than all the roses in the world.
Down, down, down into the darkness of the grave
Gently they go, the beautiful, the tender, the kind;
Quietly they go, the intelligent, the witty, the brave.
I know. But I do not approve. And I am not resigned.
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/edna-st-vincent-millay
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poems/52773/dirge-without-music
14 OCT 2023 · I'm Special Agent https://www.facebook.com/justice.putnam/about?section=bio&lst=100000976927347%3A100000976927347%3A1563155882, https://twitter.com/justiceputnam and Managing Partner for https://twitter.com/NetrootsRadio and I'm manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
The playlist for 8 October 23 8pm to 9pm Pacific Edition of The Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres
"My Brother’s Voyage Ends in the Galilee”
1 - The Decemberists - After The Bombs
2 - Svrcina - Meet Me on the Battlefield
3 - Mission of Burma - Dead Pool
4 - Porno For Pyros - Freeway
5 - Wall of Voodoo - Call of the West
6 - Midnight Oil - Truganini
Station Break
7 - Kent - Kärleken Vänta
8 - Savage Republic - Hippodrome
9 - Tom Waits -- Heartattack And Vine
10 - Bob Dylan - Most Likely You Go Your Way And I'll Go Mine
11 - Siouxsie and The Banshees - Cities In Dust
12 - Duran Duran - Come Undone
13 - Talking Heads - This Must Be The Place
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All voyeurism begins with surveillance ::
My brother’s voyage ends in the Galilee
I dream of a wall across the Galilee ::
Brother tunnels under & follows sunlight
a hot light eats his entire body
:: Like his warm gun ate his jacket’s lining
His jacket’s lining was wool :: Dead sheep
supposedly still living :: My brother does
live, supposedly, like his old state ::
He buys groceries in Nablus some weekends
:: He buys groceries for Nablus on weekends ::
I hope this city begins where the state ends
that occupation ends where the state began ::
All voyeurism begins with surveillance
https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poets/tarik-dobbs
“https://www.poetryfoundation.org/poetrymagazine/poems/155792/my-brother-was-born-both-ally-combatant
16 AUG 2023 · Recorded live on Liquid Conspiracy Radio with Nykk Fell on KUSF 17 November 2010.
The Justice Department Special Agent DJ Justice is manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop. https://archive.org/details/the-justice-department-musique-sans-frontieres-march-21-2021fa-this-feeling-of-trespassing...
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The Justice Department
Special Agent DJ Justice is manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
You can find the Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres archive at the Netroots Radio Deep Archive archive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Do you smell that?” she asked, as we drove through Reims, past the headquarters of the National Front, on our way to La Tranche sur Mer.
“I don’t know,” I said flatly, “what is it?”
“It smells like… ” she sniffed in a haughty, Parisian disdain, “it smells like, fascism.”
I knew then I was in love with her. I knew it truly.
– Justice Putnam
“My Little French Honeymoon”
show less
Special Agent DJ Justice is manning the dials, spinning the discs, warbling the woofers, putting a slip in your hip and a trip to your hop.
You can find the Justice Department: Musique sans Frontieres archive at the Netroots Radio Deep Archive archive.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
“Do you smell that?” she asked, as we drove through Reims, past the headquarters of the National Front, on our way to La Tranche sur Mer.
“I don’t know,” I said flatly, “what is it?”
“It smells like… ” she sniffed in a haughty, Parisian disdain, “it smells like, fascism.”
I knew then I was in love with her. I knew it truly.
– Justice Putnam
“My Little French Honeymoon”
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