Quincunx: DeBeers in Class Action All by Itself

1/14/08

DeBeers in Class Action All by Itself

If you are one of those people who spend large amounts of money for one of the most common elements on earth (carbon), then you are in luck. According to a lawsuit brought against DeBeers, all persons located in the United States who purchased any diamond or diamond jewelry or other products containing gem diamonds for personal use between January 1, 1994 and March 31, 2006 may be eligible for a piece of a class action lawsuit. This action contests that DeBeers conspired to monopolize the diamond industry by fixing and controlling diamond prices by issuing false and misleading advertising. Someone who purchased a $4,000 dollar ring, for example, may be eligible to receive around $750.00 dollars back. Assuming you purchased several diamonds as gifts or for personal vanity (rings, earrings, diamond-studded watches, etc), you can file a claim for each separate purchase you have made.

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The House Near the Sea

The houses I had they took away from me. The times
happened to be unpropitious: war, destruction, exile;
sometimes the hunter hits the migratory birds,
sometimes he doesn’t hit them. Hunting
was good in my time, many felt the pellet;
the rest circle aimlessly or go mad in the shelters.

Don’t talk to me about the nightingale or the lark
or the little wagtail
inscribing figures with his tail in the light;
I don’t know much about houses
I know they have their own nature, nothing else.
New at first, like babies
who play in gardens with the tassels of the sun.
they embroider colored shutters and shining doors
over the day.
When the architect’s finished, they change,
they frown or smile or even grow stubborn
with those who stayed behind, with those who went away
with others who’d come back if they could
or others who disappeared, now that the world’s become
an endless hotel.

I don’t know much about houses,
I remember their joy and their sorrow
sometimes, when I stop to think;
again
sometimes, near the sea, in naked rooms
with a single iron bed and nothing of my own,
watching the evening spider, I imagine
that someone is getting ready to come, that they dress
him up*
in white and black robes, with many-colored jewels,
and around him venerable ladies,
gray hair and dark lace shawls, talk softly,
that he is getting ready to come and say goodbye to me;
or that a woman—eyelashes quivering, slim-waisted,
returning from southern ports,
Smyrna Rhodes Syracuse Alexandria,
from cities closed like hot shutters,
with perfume of golden fruit and herbs—
climbs the stairs without seeing
those who’ve fallen asleep under the stairs.

Houses, you know, grow stubborn easily when you strip
them bare.

George Seferis
Translated by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard

Hidden Things

From all I did and all I said
let no one try to find out who I was.
An obstacle was there that changed the pattern
of my actions and the manner of my life.
An obstacle was often there
to stop me when I’d begin to speak.
From my most unnoticed actions,
my most veiled writing—
from these alone will I be understood.
But maybe it isn’t worth so much concern,
so much effort to discover who I really am.
Later, in a more perfect society,
someone else made just like me
is certain to appear and act freely.

Translated by Edmund Keeley and Philip Sherrard

C.P. Cavafy, Collected Poems (Princeton University Press, 1992).

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1/14/08

DeBeers in Class Action All by Itself

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