I'm happy to be part of this chorus of people who are trying to tell more complex stories about Haiti.

Pretend that this is a time of miracles and we believe in them.

The justification - the idea that we have a right to invade another country and determine another people's destiny - is frightening. And I fear really for the future of that occupation. What happens now, and twenty years from now, and forty years from now, given our case? People in the United States may feel like when we don't see it on CNN twenty-four hours a day, it sort of disappears. But it doesn't disappear for the people who have to live under occupation - and their children and their children's children.

If a woman is worth remembering,' said my grandmother, 'there is no need to have her name carved in letters.

It is the calm and silent waters that drown you.

It seemed from the media that we were being told that all Haitians had AIDS. At the time, I had just come from Haiti. I was twelve years old, and the building I was living in had primarily Haitians. A lot of people got fired from their jobs. At school, sometimes in gym class, we'd be separated because teachers were worried about what would happen if we bled. So there was really this intense discrimination.

The greatest gift anyone can give to a writer is time.