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	<title>Yips and Howls &#187; music</title>
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		<title>Song Inspires Nostalgia for Anthropology</title>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 02 Feb 2010 09:19:53 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[A contemporary song reminds me of all that inspired me to become an anthropologist eons ago....]]></description>
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		<title>Furr</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 08 Jun 2009 09:51:26 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I retired from teaching at an independent high school several years ago to free up time for writing and growing food.  One of the things I miss most about it is the connection to all the wild creativity that comes from younger generations. Several days ago, I attended the graduation of students I taught in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Apology to Dancing Parrots</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 01 May 2009 23:22:35 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[Yesterday, I wrote a poem, &#8220;Thanks for the Feathers,&#8221; around some bird metaphors, and I used the parrot to embody some of my self-doubt about what I&#8217;ve written over the last month. &#8220;I mostly fear the parrot, preening her witty feathers, nodding her cocky head to the songs of others.&#8221;  That was before I saw [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Protected: Moth Wings</title>
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		<pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 16:31:50 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[There is no excerpt because this is a protected post.]]></description>
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		<title>Beetles and Scorpions</title>
		<link>http://blog.elizabethenslin.com/2009/04/beetles-and-scorpions/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 14 Apr 2009 21:53:18 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[NaPoWriMo poem written for the &#8220;road trip&#8221; prompt at Read Write Poem. _____________________________ Beetles and Scorpions Yellow, the Volkswagen chugged from salt flats two hundred eighty two feet below the sea. Roommates - You with a dad who fled from Korea Me with a father who just up and fled. Climbing from the valley - [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Getting Close to Ireland</title>
		<link>http://blog.elizabethenslin.com/2009/03/getting-close-ireland/</link>
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		<pubDate>Tue, 17 Mar 2009 23:00:29 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The closest I&#8217;ve been to Ireland is Conwy castle on the coast of Wales.   It was summer, mid-way through college.  I was in a naive and dreamy stage then, weighing my future options.  Major in anthropology or English?  &#8220;Save&#8221; others in the world ( did I mention naive?) or explore my own cultural identity in [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Happy Feet</title>
		<link>http://blog.elizabethenslin.com/2009/01/balkan-dancing/</link>
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		<pubDate>Sat, 31 Jan 2009 21:36:05 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve been writing and rewriting a manuscript on Nepal for at least ten years and am ready to be done with it, but I&#8217;m not.  I have to dig in and do some really hard work revising pieces that grew stale for me a long time ago.  I&#8217;ve been over the same material many times [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Christmas Snow</title>
		<link>http://blog.elizabethenslin.com/2008/12/27/</link>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 26 Dec 2008 20:31:21 +0000</pubDate>
		<dc:creator>Elizabeth Enslin</dc:creator>
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		<description><![CDATA[The snow is melting now; I&#8217;m going to miss it.  Oh, I&#8217;ll be glad to be able to drive again without worrying about chains and snow shovels.  But I&#8217;ve enjoyed almost two weeks with a good excuse for not driving, shopping, or doing the usual Christmas run-around.  Snow enforced stillness and quiet and convinced me [...]]]></description>
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