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" Do you know why people like me are shy about being capitalists? Well, its because we, for as long as we have known you, were capital, like bales of cotton and sacks of sugar, and you were commanding, cruel capitalists, and the memory of this so strong, the experience so recent, that we can't quite bring ourselves to embrace this idea that you think so much of. As for hat we were like before we met you, I no longer care. No periods of time over which my ancestors held sway, no documentation of complex civilisations, is any comfort to me. Even if I really came from people who were living like monkeys in trees, it was better to be that than what happened to me, what I became after I met you. "
― Jamaica Kincaid , A Small Place
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" You are not an ugly person all the time; you are not an ugly person ordinarily; you are not an ugly person day to day. From day to day, you are a nice person. From day to day, all the people who are supposed to love you on the whole do. From day to day, as you walk down a busy street in the large and modern and prosperous city in which you work and lie, dismayed and puzzled at how alone you can feel in this crowd, how awful it is to go unnoticed, how awful it is to go unloved, even as you are surrounded by more people than you could possibly get to know in a lifetime that lasted for millennia and then out of the corner of your eye you see someone looking at you and absolute pleasure is written all over the person's face, and then you realize that you are not as revolting a presence as you think you are. And so, ordinarily, you are a nice person, an attractive person, a person capable of drawing to yourself the affection of other people, a person at home in your own skin: a person at home in your own house, with its nice backyard, at home on your street, your church, in community activities, your job, at home with your family, your relatives, your friends - you are a whole person. "
― Jamaica Kincaid , A Small Place
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" That the native does not like the tourist is not hard to explain. For every native of every place is a potential tourist, and every tourist is a native of somewhere. Every native everywhere lives a life of overwhelming and crushing banality and boredom and desperation and depression, and every deed, good and bad, is an attempt to forget this. Every native would like to find a way out, every native would like a rest, every native would like a tour. But some natives—most natives in the world—cannot go anywhere. They are too poor. They are too poor to go anywhere. They are too poor to escape the reality of their lives; and they are too poor to live properly in the place they live, which is the very place you, the tourist, want to go—so when the natives see you, the tourist, they envy you, they envy your ability to leave your own banality and boredom, they envy your ability to turn their own banality and boredom into a source of pleasure for yourself. "
― Jamaica Kincaid , A Small Place
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" Mejor que no te imagines qué sucedió exactamente con el contenido del inodoro de tu habitación, cuando utilizaste la bomba. O adónde fue el agua de la bañera, cuando quitaste el tapón del fondo. O lo que pasó después de cepillarte los dientes. ¡Oh! Es posible que todo haya ido a parar al mar en el que estás pensando bañarte; cabe la posibilidad de que el contenido del inodoro te roce suavemente el tobillo, cuando caminas despreocupado por la orilla, pues ya ves, en Antigua no existe un sistema adecuado de tratamiento de aguas residuales. Claro que el mar Caribe es enorme y el océano Atlántico aún mayor; te sorprendería saber cuántos esclavos negros se ha tragado este océano. Cuando te sientes a saborear esa deliciosa comida, vale más que ignores que la mayoría de los alimentos que estás comiendo los han traído en avión desde Miami. Y antes de que cargaran eso productos en Miami, ¿quién sabe de dónde procedían? Cabe suponer que procedían originariamente de un lugar como Antigua, donde se cultivaron a precio de saldo, antes de ser llevados a Miami y traídos de nuevo a Antigua. "
― Jamaica Kincaid , A Small Place