Cheryl Ong
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- Aug 25, 2026
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Heracleocene - Words Without Borders (opens the original)
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One time at our dacha, when we were little, my friends and I were told a story about a group of kids who played with a plant. They pretended that the plant’s stalk was a set of binoculars or a telescope. They burned their eyes. That’s how I learned about hogweed. That same year in our Russian language textbook we read a small text called “Hogweed.” The author praised the health properties of the plant, suggested making a little pipe out of its stalk. After you were done playing with it, the text
One Glance Is Enough for Us to Know: Three Poems - Words Without Borders (opens the original)
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And when the terrible times are behind us and the years that we have lost fall over the edge of the table one after another and we look at each other: older now but with our limbs still intact and our wishes which have not gotten any smaller maybe we have been walking in circles on a cinder track while gradually turning silent me on the easier inner lane you on the outside looking at me but now at the finish line one glance is enough for us to know there was never any other choice for us but eac
“Another Detective in This Mystery”: On Cotranslating with a Parent - Words Without Borders (opens the original)
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We eat while we translate, my father and I. Coffee percolates, eggs boil, corn simmers. We sit at the kitchen table on a hot August morning, the day before my daughter turns eight, rifling through the pages of a printed script, Brâncuși v. SUA (Brancusi v. United States) by novelist, journalist, and playwright Tatiana Niculescu. My laptop is open next to our coffee cups and plates, cursor blinking on the digital document. This script is the first play that my father and I have translated togethe
The End of Nuclear Literature: An Interview with Erika Kobayashi - Words Without Borders (opens the original)
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In 1945, on August 6 and August 9, the USA dropped atomic bombs on the Japanese cities Hiroshima and Nagasaki, changing the regions forever. Eighty-one years later, we speak to Erika Kobayashi, whose books most often center around the theme of radiation, about her new publishing venture, arbaro books. The venture hopes to bring Japanese books created around the tragic nuclear events to readers around the world. This interview was conducted over email and translated from the Japanese by Brian Ber
A Culmination of Things: Two Poems - Words Without Borders (opens the original)
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While the mist tips the curves, the ledge, and shoulder of a mountain in Samar island and the frag leaves of the palay are calm and even, a soldier grovels in a chase with metal grains from rifles that sprouted and grew in the field. Here, his blood rills over the farm, the crops grow and the peasants gather the harvest and take over the mound. October, tiempo muerto —A poem dedicated to the Sagay 9, farmers massacred during a bungkalan in Negros Nine is a lucky number, it stands for something—
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