The Winter Solstice Issue
Dear readers:
This is the final issue of A Plate of Pandemic. Although the Covid virus is still a significant part of the public health landscape, we think this magazine has served its purpose. In the past year we’ve broadened our scope to include other pandemic-strength issues, such as gun violence, war, and drug addiction, to show how other crises impact creative minds. It seems, however, that the word pandemic is now just too loaded to signify much else besides the Corona virus. It has been difficult, recently, to find submissions concerned with non-Corona pandemics. That should change in the future, as the word evolves and gains resonance (especially since a bird flu pandemic may be imminent). We think, however, that to continue the magazine with a focus mainly on the Covid pandemic would serve only to reiterate tired material.
We have enjoyed our three-year run, and have appreciated your contributions, readership, and comments. In the process of creating A Plate of Pandemic, we’ve learned a lot about small-scale publishing, web design, and the support systems available to little magazines. We hope that you, our readers, find much of interest in this last issue, and in the back issues, which are available through our website. Thus, we wish you the courage, strength, and health, to endure whatever the next four years bring under a political regime soon to launch its avowed mission of revenge, retaliation, racism, restriction of women’s rights, and institutional destruction.
Your editors,
Selma Moss-Ward
Margaret Haynes-Lamont
When The Lights Go On Again (All Over the World)
Martha was born in 1928 to Portuguese immigrants and learned to speak English in the public schools in Red Hook, Brooklyn. Her brothers served in the military. Her sisters became teachers, then mothers. Martha married at twenty. At twenty-one she
Sonnet on Edge
after Eduardo C. Corral and Diane Seuss Anxiety is a funnel, a black hole. Rock, paper, scissors, anxiety. Handle anxiety with gloves or forceps. Anxiety is a scalene triangle; it has no equal sides.
On Lake Balaton, at the Ferencsik János Music School
Balatonfüred, Hungary The Ferencsik János Music School is housed in a 17th century villa built by a statesmen and inhabited, in succession, by an aristorcrat/ poet, a revolutionary who lost it in the uprising against the Hapsburgs in 1848,
Jack-A-Longing
I wasn’t sure what the word “crisis” meant, but as I was a child who cried easily, I suspected it had something to do with tears. And “cried easily” was, if anything, an understatement. It happened at least once a
How To Find Words
(“I can hear it but I can’t play it.”—John Coltrane) How to find words for a child swept from the arms of his mother in a flood fueled by poison flooded into the atmosphere by a system beyond compassion
Guns In America
After my father passed away in 2007, I came across three vintage handguns I never knew he owned. Torn between the fact they belonged to my father and my own feelings regarding U.S. policy on gun control, I decided to
An Invitation
To: Jackson Packer, AustralAsian Consolidated Publishing From: Museum of Modern Political Decisions March 7, 2060 Dear Jackson, I enjoyed meeting you at the Monarchy Symposium last week. Your speech was inspired, and it is indeed regrettable