This month we showcase writing from Brazil. With the country's current upheaval in the international spotlight, the writers here provide insight into this complex nation's culture. Cristhiano Aguiar, Carol Bensimon, Horácio Costa, Orides Fontela, Angélica Freitas, Armando Freitas Filho, Rodrigo de Souza Leão, Vinicius Jatobá, Antônio Moura, Laurenço Mutarelli, and Antônio Prata contribute fiction, poetry, and nonfiction. Guest editor Stefan Tobler provides an introduction and several beautiful translations. We thank the Fundação Biblioteca Nacional of Brazil and the Brazilian Embassy in Washington, D.C., for their generous support of the issue. In our special section, we present poetry from the Faroe Islands by Sissal Kampmann, Tóroddur Poulsen, and Vónbjørt Vang.


Poetry from the Faroe Islands

The round table is the eye

I suddenly notice/that I've vanished.


on the bed

The car you plan to make your escape in isn't registered


the expiration date

i’m the same age / as this morning’s darkness



Book Reviews

Ádám Bodor’s “The Sinistra Zone”

"The Sinistra Zone" is neither an easy nor an enjoyable read. It is, however, an interesting one


Vsevolod Nekrasov’s “I Live I See”

Repetitions were important to Nekrasov: to him monotony could also unlock multiplicity.


Four Short Tales

Employ hackers to adulterate the online versions of "Hamlet."

Natanael

For a diver, fear brings trouble.

Becoming Ishmael

I part the sea in two.

Mermaid in Earnest

The mermaid treads on knives when she uses her feet.

from “All Dogs are Blue”

I’ll either leave here dead—or something worse.

Sixteen Degrees on Avenida Paulista

I saw the Paraguayan go astray in the night

from “underwater snooker”

Did you forget you’re supposed to slow down going downhill?

Hiatus

Loyal tattoo, immune to the time of origin.

from “O Cheiro do Ralo”

I thought how I could spend a week just looking at her behind

Vigil

Immobile Bird.

Father’s Chair

But only one chair was Father's chair, the heir's chair.