{"id":5202,"date":"2004-12-18T14:23:18","date_gmt":"2004-12-18T18:23:18","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blogs.law.harvard.edu\/formerlyknownas\/2004\/12\/18\/on-the-same-path\/"},"modified":"2011-08-05T14:58:07","modified_gmt":"2011-08-05T18:58:07","slug":"on-the-same-path","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/archive.blogs.harvard.edu\/ethicalesq\/2004\/12\/18\/on-the-same-path\/","title":{"rendered":"on the same path"},"content":{"rendered":"

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Walking the Same Path<\/EM>, the Haiku Society of America’s 2004 <\/FONT><\/FONT>Members’ Anthology<\/FONT><\/A>  “samePath”<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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arrived in yesterday’s mail, along with Christmas cards (and alumni donation appeals).<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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The book is a reminder that haikuing, like weblogging, has brought me a feeling of shared <\/FONT><\/DIV>
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community that is real and valued, despite not having met any<\/EM> of the people involved<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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face-to-face.  Neither the haijin, nor the webloggers, would be in my life if I had<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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not started a weblog.  <\/FONT><\/DIV>
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With its footprint on the cover, Walking the Same Path<\/FONT><\/A> <\/EM>will always be special for me, <\/FONT><\/DIV>
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because it contains my very first published haiku (just one).  For others, it should be<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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special because it holds one haiku each by 206 members of HSA, from 39 US states, 11<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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nations, and four continents.   <\/FONT><\/DIV>
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\"SamePathBack\"  Here are three haiku from Honored Guests of f\/k\/a<\/EM>, which have not yet<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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the art museum<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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shimmers on the river<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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                     Barry George<\/STRONG><\/FONT><\/A> <\/FONT><\/DIV>
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                 <\/FONT>from Haiku Harvest<\/EM>, Jan. 2003<\/FONT><\/FONT><\/DIV><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE><\/BLOCKQUOTE>
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flower illiterate<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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I wander the garden<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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                   David G. Lanoue<\/FONT><\/STRONG><\/A><\/FONT><\/DIV>
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he changes into play clothes<\/FONT><\/DIV>
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