Saturday, September 05, 2009
About Me
- Name: Obie Quiet
- Location: Nassau, New Providence, Bahamas
Obediah Michael Smith has published 18 books of poems, a short novel and a cassette recording of his poems. At University of Miami and University of the West Indies, Cavehill, Barbados, he has done writers workshops with Lorna Goodison, Earl Lovelace, Grace Nichols, Merle Collins, and Mervyn Morris. He is a 1971 graduate of St. Anne’s School. He attended Memphis State University, 1973 to 1976 and majored in Speech and Drama and Biology. He has a B.A. Degree in Dramatics and Speech from Fisk University. Employed by The Ministry of Education, he taught English Language and Literature in high schools on New Providence, on Grand Bahama and on Inagua. In 1989, for six months, he lived in Paris, France and studied French at L’Alliance Francaise. He has two daughters and two sons. He is at present, for a time, residing in Mexico City.
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2 Comments:
i see you now discovering what music i grew up too..what sights and sounds i experienced..while you had conch, and johnny cake and the sounds of kemp road!
Is the cruelty in this comparison deliberate or am I instead to see the humor in it? What a lucky devil you are to have had all your life, such rhythms, such loveliness. I am envious. I am happy though to have stumbled upon them, upon this. Even though not live, I am enriched anyway. What wonderful things there must be in this world left still to discover. Just as troubles are endless so are joys, so are our joys.
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