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"Well, I'm an oracle!"
-- Cheryl Carle

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8:30 A.M., May 21. Tori Amos' Black Dove (January) in the headphones. Twenty-four hours ago, a 15-year-old walked into a high school twenty minutes from my house and shot six other students. One month after the shootings in Colorado, every conceivable easy culprit has been aired, it would seem - black trench coats, Goth music, video games, the Internet, the fact that there are enough guns in America to arm every adult citizen. But maybe, just maybe, we could look at the fact of a society in which people have to work so much that they never see their kids, in which difference of any sort is looked on with suspicion, and in which, for all the empty hand-wringing by politicians about why these white kids keep killing each other, we're still taught conflict resolution at the point of a cruise missile.

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This is a particularly strong issue of Gravity, gentle reader. Especially recommended are Peter Casey's "Icarus In a Wheelchair" and Shikha Malaviya's "America How Great You Are".

The Second Annual Rainy Day Records/Gravity Poetry Contest is open, and I've finally got the information page up. CK Tower of Conspire and Recursive Angel will be the judge. Send up to five poems (simultaneous submissions and works previously published in Gravity are ineligible, anything else ok) to submit@newtonsbaby.com with "Contest submission" as the subject. Monetary prizes this year: $500, $200 and $100! The deadline is September 1, 1999, and the winners will be published in the September/October issue.

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JC, 5/99