Clergyman's

The flute sings of an ancient riverbead one hundred fathoms deep, far below the Potaro River that runs to the Waterfall. Two rivers then. The visible Potaro runs to the Waterfall. The invisible stream of the river of the dead runs far below, far under our knees. The flute tells of the passage of the drowned river of the dead and the river of the living are one quantum stream possessed of four banks.
- Wilson Harris

The flute sings of an ancient riverbead one hundred fathoms deep, far below the Potaro River that runs to the Waterfall. Two rivers then. The visible Potaro runs to the Waterfall. The invisible stream of the river of the dead runs far below, far under our knees. The flute tells of the passage of the drowned river of the dead and the river of the living are one quantum stream possessed of four banks.
- Wilson Harris

The flute sings of an ancient riverbead one hundred fathoms deep, far below the Potaro River that runs to the Waterfall. Two rivers then. The visible Potaro runs to the Waterfall. The invisible stream of the river of the dead runs far below, far under our knees. The flute tells of the passage of the drowned river of the dead and the river of the living are one quantum stream possessed of four banks.
- Wilson Harris

Cross-culturality differs radically from multiculturality. There is no creative and re-creative sharing of dimensions in multiculturality.
- Wilson Harris

Cross-culturality differs radically from multiculturality. There is no creative and re-creative sharing of dimensions in multiculturality.
- Wilson Harris

“Quantum” brings a hand in fiction that challenges all conventional fixtures of control within the psyche of art.
- Wilson Harris

There is no economic solution to the ills of the world until the arts of originality open the partialities and biases of tradition in ways that address the very core of our pre-possessions.
- Wilson Harris

ritual habit, ritual normality that seals our eyes and ears…you can advance, see things you never saw before, move out of boundaries that have been a prison.
- Wilson Harris

The solid morning mist began to disintegrate and dark shoulders of rock appeared in the water giving the illusion of swimmers, reaching from bank to bank, dispersing from themselves wreaths of snakes with imperceptible strokes.
- Wilson Harris

The entertainment industry makes this easier by elevating the person to the level of the commodity. He surrenders to its manipulations while enjoying his alienation from himself and others. The enthronement of the commodity, with its lustre of distraction…is consistent with the split between utopian and cynical elements.
- Wilson Harris