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by Iman Ng | |
Published on: Nov 3, 2006 | |
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Type: Poetry | |
https://www.tigweb.org/express/panorama/article.html?ContentID=8909 | |
Throughout the ages there have been many sages, all were famous for their contributions which deserve our utmost adulation's. Their ideas that prevail among us have been outlandishly audacious, from mutually-cognitive existentialism to the fundamentals of altruism. But none have rivaled the magic as well as the timelessly nostalgic works of Maxine Hong Kingston, who presents us her world of wanton insights and conspicuous acumen. Behold, for a conflagration of heresy is taking place with unprecedented calamity. The ever effervescent realm of literature is fomented by Kingston's pedantic stature. Her works are obdurate to denotations yet recalcitrant in their predilections. Their consonance and cordial postures cavort in our hearts and minds as caricatures, yet austerely creeping into us in a contrite gesture bewildering us with their highest pulchritude. « return. |