





My grandmother left us today
My grandmother left us today
She flew to the skies, my love
When will you come back?
Come quickly, dear grandmother.
What will your children do now that you are
You didn’t attend your grandchildren’s weddings
At weddings, eyebrows are raised
You did not sit in the nets.
My father left you
You cheated and cheated
Advising and praying
You have gone to the second world.
70 against the spring
You did the work
After the Prophet’s age
You have entered heaven.
My child is my child
You made everyone happy
Your love is overflowing
You escaped three times.
Your daughter is Gulshanoy
Your son is Wahabjon
All your children
Grandma is waiting for you.
Be happy when a guest comes
You said write a table
He hugged the guest
You are welcome.
How much pain from your head
You had a good time, grandma
When I say I have recovered
You are gone, grandmother.
For children
My grandmother couldn’t get enough
At grandchildren’s weddings
He did not sit down, my dear.
May you be blessed in the hereafter, my grandmother
May your place be in heaven, my dear
May your heart always be bright
God bless you my god.
Rasulova Rukhshona Vahobjon’s daughter was born on October 16, 2008 in Rishton district of Fergana region. In 2015, she started studying in the 1st grade of school 34 in this district. Currently, she is a 10th grade student at this school. Rukhshona Rasulova is interested in participating in various competitions, writing poems and stories, and reading many books.
She regularly participates in school and district competitions and takes pride of place. She has also participated in many online contests and earned international certificates.
She is a member of various creative teams and the winner of the 2024 Science Horizon project and the owner of the badge “Follower of the Great Fighters”. She won 2nd place in the district stage of the intellectual game “Zakovat.”
As a young artist she has unlimited goals in her heart. Her biggest dream is to become a “young reader”. Rukhshona Rasulova’s poems were published in one of the most prestigious magazines of Great Britain “Raven Cage” and “Kenya Time” in Thailand. And she has participated in various anthologies covering artists across the Republic. Her creative works are included in the collections “Travel to the land of happiness”, “Young talents”, “Youth of Uzbekistan”, “Heart lines”, “Stars of the sky”, “Ijod va me”.
She also published a number of creative works in the international anthology “Buyuk jadidchilar izdoshi” almanac-anthology, which was held across the Republic. Currently, she is the head of the “Young creatives” circle at Ruhshona 34 general secondary school. At the same time, her creative works were also published in the newspaper “Tong ystziri” published throughout the Republic. And Shijoat is the regional coordinator of the free volunteering organization. We hope you will enjoy reading some of her works.
Dream Swept
So tired
as night sets in
laying back
my head on the pillow
alone
in my room
my last dollar
gone
and I tell myself
tomorrow will be better
when I walk down the highway
and hitch a ride
to the city in the sky.
Saint
Beautiful lady
wind soft in your hair
looking to the sky
clouds like puffs from your lips
believing in yourself
like your mother said
kindness to everyone
will keep you safe
even the thunder protecting you
rain washing all sin away.
Heavenly
At night
where does the music come from
far
floating in sleep
notes whispering
from when you were a child
the meaning
in everything
your heart guiding
thoughts of love
a majestic hum
from God
above.

Jumayeva Aziza, Director of Barkamol Avlod Children's School A place where talented people are trained Studying the interests of talented boys and girls studying in general secondary schools and their "BARKAMOL AVLOD" children's centers are launched in the regions in order to educate their abilities. Their main goal is to make children creative and artistic according to their needs and interests to develop their abilities, to teach them diligence, initial training and vocational training inculcating skills, the history of the country, archeological and cultural heritage is deep study, familiarization with the natural resources of our country and ecology and environment acquisition of basic knowledge in the field of protection, promising development of science and technology by organizing the study of technical tools and computer technologies in accordance with the directions is to develop children's technical creativity. Here are culture and art, tourism and ecology, technical construction and modeling, specializes in crafts and manual labor, physical education and sports, and learning foreign languages. There are dozens of circles. Pedagogical staff of the school meet the state requirements for extracurricular education and are established organizing the educational process on the basis of approved training manuals and programs. They carry out educational work at a high level, improve the content of education, and teach actively participate in the creation of tools. In children qualities such as hard work, kindness, compassion formation, loyalty to the Motherland, to the state language, national and universal, historical and cultural respect for values, parents and older people, care for the environment. Educating in the spirit of relationship is also important. The pedagogue constantly assumes the level of his theoretical knowledge, pedagogical skills and professional qualifications takes the responsibility of constantly improving and working on himself. To the relevant information of higher educational institutions and vocational colleges, as well as professional individuals with training and high moral qualities. Taking pedagogical activities at the center Also, in necessary cases, those who do not have relevant pedagogical education, but are professional training and high moral qualities and "Master", "Master of Sports" in technical and tourism "or persons with the status of "Candidate for Master of Sports" also with pedagogical activity at the Center can be involved.
Forever London
London isn’t fuzzy
And his memories
Of her
Aren’t fading,
His forever London
Is here
To stay.
Taylor Dibbert is a writer, journalist, and poet in Washington, DC. “Rescue Dog,” his fifth book, was published in May.

Reviewed by A. Iwasa
What’s it like to be an antifascist college professor facing termination for “soliciting students for potentially dangerous activities” while military recruiters have free range on your campus?
If you’re generally critical of academics, one thing you’ll have to understand about Josh Fernandez is that he’s hated teachers his whole life. If you have any doubts, in this book Fernandez will take you back from fighting the community college bureaucracy he works for over their Campus Antifascist Network, Bash Back! and an off campus Antifascist Fighting Club he hosted, to the kindergarten classroom of a certain Mrs. Clark. Though Clark maybe a changed name or composite character, you’ll get the drift.
Like many anti-authoritarians forged in post-industrial schools and equally dysfunctional families, Fernandez lays it all out going back and forth in time from his adult struggles to his wild upbringing. Many people say one or both of their parents were crazy, but Fernandez’s biological father actually was. I’m not trying to imply this an inherently bad thing, just a reality people frequently don’t take for the actual weight of the situation.
You’ll steadily follow Fernandez down what seems to me the well trodden paths of juvenile delinquency, but I think they’re largely the only ways to have any agency when you’re 12-15 years old or so in our society.
Skate boarding and punk rock fandom start to balance things out a bit for Fernandez, along with some relatively healthy family life aspects as a well intentioned step father enters his life.
The adult narratives move around in time also, back in time in the case of the day of Trump’s selection by the Electoral College when Fernandez attended a comically bad conference on diversity and education that day in 2016.
The youthful account contains a first hand telling of the show a Nazi stabbed Aragorn from Little Black Cart at. I was shocked to read Aragorn’s roommate at the time, Paul, died the next day from a Nazi inflicted stab wound at that show.
A lot of young people seem to think this kind of brawling is all fun and games, and need to know these sort of stories. Aragorn told me once he considered this part of his life to have been a waste of time, though I didn’t know any of the specifics until after he died.
The Hands that Crafted the Bomb is full of brutal truth that frequently borders on Too Much Information. Though some accounts like this strike me as bragging or bravado, I’m strongly under the impression that Fernandez is just being painfully honest. From the lows of physically fighting his bio father to trying speed, to the highs of becoming a father himself or punching bigots in the face; all the cards are laid out, good and bad alike. Frankly, if Fernandez or his editors held anything back, I DO NOT want to know what it is!
Eventually working out in general, running in particular, college and 12 Step Meetings come into play as Fernandez gets it together in a somewhat conventional manner, without selling out. But staying sober (and possibly employed or sane even) continues to be a daily struggle.
By Part 13, a part of the Investigation narrative at his work named “How to Say ‘Fuck You,'” Fernandez recounts one of the more recent and infamous antifa action in California, and a talk he had with Aragorn at the time. Like talking with me around then, he told Fernandez it was a “Waste of time.” Knowing what I know now about Aragorn’s youthful antifascism, it’s a conversation I wish I could have been a part of.
Later Fernandez ponders the bitter irony of being threatened with heavy charges for militant antifascism, when really people should be getting awards for it.
I don’t want to spoil it all for you, so please pick it up if you find this at all interesting. I’ve sometimes wondered if hooliganism is simply baked into the coming of age of most young men. If it is, I suppose at least some of us got on the right side of the barricades back in the ’90s and it was nice to read a lengthy, personal, and perhaps most importantly self critical account of someone who stayed true to their youthful, antifascist roots.
You can read more about Aragorn here: https://crimethinc.com/2021/02/13/remembering-aragorn-a-poem-and-a-zine