Tenzin Dickyi on TibetWrites

Poetry [7]

• Amdo Sershul Amdo Sershul hoards his war stories,
  deals them out sparingly to passers-by
  in their times of need. 20 November 2008
• The Burial For a complicit people,
  forgiveness must come first,
  then perhaps freedom. 21 October 2007
• In the Fall This year’s crop did not flower.
  It was the lack of rain compounded by 20 October 2008
• Return to Snows Snowflakes pull their punches landing
  On my face much as cats do, 13 August 2009
• Verdict Ladies and gentlemen,
  these trace fossils belong to
  our dearly departed Tyrannosaurus Rex. 21 February 2008
• Yuthok Lane This is how it will be.
  We will take a walk on concrete, not blue tiles. 21 October 2008
• Your Death I saw your death yesterday in your fingers.
  It was death like people had in the old days. 21 October 2007

Articles [2]

• Bus Rides in Tibet I went on a lot of bus rides in Tibet. My first bus ride was along the Golok-Xiling route. 7 June 2010
• The Question of Linguistic Autonomy for Tibetans “If both the spoken and written language of a people die, then it is as if the entire population of that people has died and the people have been decimated.” 29 October 2010

Reviews [1]

• The Grasslands — a film by Pema Tseden I felt that the film was not about Aku Tsendruk and Ama Tsomo, nor about the other people in the film, so much as it is about a way of life. 28 July 2010