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15766: Du Tuyau commentary with Mister Nadal (fwd)



From: ViandeMoulue@aol.com
kSubject: Du Tuyau commentary with Mister Nadal

Dear Mister Nadal,

I applaud both my hands together for you with beautiful posts regarding communism and Aristide. I understand ... You say things many true sometime I read on this list because they are true to you. The truth is the truth for me if I say it is the truth; no necessarily the truth for everyone else; and that is the truth. I hope my English correct here. But I suspect a little bit suspiciously, just a little flaw in the truth you tell because it is not the truth like the truth I understand. I sure you help for me because you're really good like this.
Mister Nadal, you direct, precise, unabashed, definite, defined, precise, and correct man with rectitude. Right? Right ... So when you say "Aristide communist", I think a little bit not too much and I tell my girlfriend ex-one, that you say Aristide communiste. She say in English beautiful: he right. I say he right? She say "yes, you remember 1989-1990, Aristide say capitalism is mortal sin? I say oh yeah, that true is true.
So you see, Mister Nadal, when you say true, it true it is. But, one little problem and it is simple. Aristide is poet sur (some might sous, or under) Aristide is surrealist guy. He poet; you number person, it seems. To you, 1+1 is 2. To Aristide 1+1 almost never never never 2. Surrealist or sousrealist think little bit differently more like Aristide.
I remember one time in Haiti, a friend tell me he write beautiful poem surrealist. He excited and he give me poem for little reading in French. Poem begin like this with these beautiful words, Etre-Néant, couché vis-à-vis du réel tra-la-la-la-la.
I say for him, Etre-Néant? What you mean, you can't say "Being-No being-Non existent being", and tell me it make sense?!! Friend mad for me. So I no more talk to him for poetry like this. I say, yeah man, poetry beautiful. But for true me and for you Mister Nadal, friend crazy because you can't be and not be at same time.
So that why is why Aristide is poet like this. When Aristide say, capitalism is mortal sin, Aristide want to say for telling people, that capitalism means money here, there, and everywhere. But back them in the dark of hard times lè sa te di, Titid was Titid with no dola no nothing nada nada nada and never "Nadal" or "a Nadal" . So capitalism is mortal sin like this. But now, Aristide has little money here for investment, little money there for investment, little money everywhere in investment. Aristide make little money here, there, and everywhere. So Aristide no more "capitalism is mortal sin". Because if mortal sin capitalism is, Aristide going straight for sure to little hell in the sky of Jesus Christ because Aristide priest and Aristide know that too. So who knows? Maybe Aristide already did little confession to fellow priest because he sins every day but for sure for sure Mister Nadal, Aristide capitalist like you capitalist and what Aristide meant when Aristide say capitalism is mortal sin, what Aristide meant was, mwen-lan razè-I-am-broke. Now Aristide no say that no more.
It's like Mister Nadal, when Aristide say little thing to poor people like "2003 Haiti more beautiful 2003 times repeat after me". Aristide mean little things like this to the poor people: "Brothers and sisters, we in trouble nou nan tchobo; bagay la di things-are-hard; m' antrave-I in trouble with this pouvwa-power, bounda m' deyó my-dada-is out".
With Aristide Mister Nadal, you always have to read between the lines, in-between lines. That Aristide for you is Aristide like that.
Du Tuyau trying to think like he little bit rational but he no rational guy because he too much spend time buying from Queen Victoria all of her little Secrets.