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To the Class of 2022:
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CONTENTS
A Lesson in Horror 39
Dylan Palmer
Keep On Prowling 59
Emily Yan
A Spectrum of Essays
Writing in Community
Contributors 194
Carolyn Ford
A
udre Lorde refuses to be invisible. She knows she lives “in
the mouth of a racist, sexist, suicidal dragon”—American
society—that wants nothing more than to swallow her
whole, that her very existence, to some, is an unwanted
blemish on the pale face of America (“Man Child” 74). She knows
that her Blackness, her queerness, and her womanhood push her aside
to make room for the white male elite, and that her safest option is to
keep quiet and stay out of the way. Yet, above all, Lorde knows that
she is powerful. Despite efforts to render her voiceless, Lorde finds
her strength through taking ownership of the very facets of herself
that make her vulnerable. By owning her Black, queer, and female
self, and reclaiming her identities as means for empowerment rather
than as tools for oppression, Lorde redefines what it means to be
powerful. She outright refuses to be silenced by external conceptions
of the characteristics that define her. Sister Outsider, a collection of
her essays and speeches, is a call to—or, more appropriately, a demand
for—action against the white heteropatriarchy that claims its success
from the destruction of the different. Lorde identifies herself as an
“outsider,” yet reclaims this identity as the very source of her power
against her oppressors. Her essays become physical forces for change
through the very language she uses to define herself.
Lorde’s quest for empowerment begins with language itself—
specifically, the language of identity. While she admits that existing
in a passive state, silenced by her oppressors, is the least dangerous
way to live, Lorde also admits that eventually “the weight of that
silence will choke [her]” (“Transformation” 44). As she recollects her
life-threatening surgery to remove a benign tumor, Lorde confesses
that her silences, or times when she failed to make herself known out
of both powerlessness and fear, haunted her (“Transformation” 40-
41). Confronting her own mortality allows Lorde to realize that her
fear is ultimately meaningless. Whether she speaks or remains silent,
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us, can reclaim and redefine our identities to take power through lan-
guage. By challenging established definitions of manhood, Jonathan
both establishes control over his identity and performs what social
work professor M. Alex Wagaman might call an act of resistance.
Wagaman writes that self-definition outside of conventional social
labels resists categories that “[serve] to uphold the status quo” and
allow the perpetuation of oppression (217). In Jonathan’s case, his
claim to a pacifistic manhood “[contests] the confines of society as it
currently exists,” depreciating the societal value placed on destructive
masculinity and redefining the entire concept of what it means to be
masculine (Wagaman 207). Jonathan’s experience echoes Lorde’s own
pursuit for self-definition. Instead of rejecting the labels of Black,
queer, or woman for their prejudiced connotations, Lorde redefines
these labels and celebrates them.
In her reclamation of her own identities, Lorde works toward the
larger goal of redefining power. By establishing herself as authorita-
tive, while also embracing the parts of herself deemed weak and inept,
Lorde aims to shift the paradigm of how power is conceptualized.
Power, Lorde declares, does not belong to those who were conferred
it due to race, gender, or class; it belongs to those who take it. And
Lorde certainly takes power, especially through her language. The
most defining feature of Lorde’s work, the heartbeats and pulses of
her essays, are her verbs. In her writing, things are always doing other
things. Ideas are “birthed” (“Man Child 36), identities are “carved
from the rock experiences of our daily lives” (“Man Child” 37), silence
“immobilizes” and “choke[s]” (“Transformation” 44). Through such
active language, Lorde conveys the brutal reality of living an invisible
existence, and the exhausting but necessary acquisition of visibility.
Abstract concepts jump from the page into tangible reality. The read-
er does not simply observe, but feels and experiences racism, sexism,
and homophobia. Lorde does not describe her experiences of oppres-
sion; she makes the reader feel what it’s like to be oppressed. In
drawn-out syntax that exhausts the reader with her own endurance
through that oppression, that silence, that invisibility, Lorde leaves
reminders—short, bullet-like sentences of four to five words—that
compel her readers and herself to keep going. That is not to say Lorde
dismisses the systematic oppression rooted in American society—
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there are, she admits, battles that words cannot win. Nevertheless, she
redefines power as something sourced from within rather than given
based on immutable prerequisites. By “[bearing] the intimacy” of vis-
ibility through reclaimed identities and “[flourishing] within it,”
Lorde demands that her readers “use the products of that scrutiny for
power within our living,” equating resistance to societal expectation as
a form of power (“Poetry” 36).
While reclamation of identity is a source of individual power over
societal presumptions, Lorde cites unification of those oppressed by
the white heteropatriarchy as the most necessary element in disman-
tling the system of oppression. The shedding of imposed identity and
the adoption of self-definition forges the connection required to unify
the marginalized. For Lorde, this manifests in the overwhelming
whiteness of feminism and the distinct dividing line between women
of color and white women. Lorde calls upon self-definition as the uni-
fying force that must transcend the fear of difference instilled and
maintained by the white heteropatriarchy. She insists that her fellow
feminists “not hide behind the mockeries of separations that have
been imposed upon us and which so often we accept as our own”
(“Transformation” 43). Instead, Lorde validates all women as part of
the collective feminist identity rather than wallowing in the divisions
established by the society that seek to undermine her success. In this
way, the recognition of heterogeneity is a source of power:
By acknowledging the validity of all women and rejecting the fear and
silence expected of her as a Black queer woman, Lorde unearths the
power hidden behind the segregation of the feminist movement and
her own silence.
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WORKS CITED
Adelia Gaffney
F
or centuries, women have been denied the right to formal
learning, sentenced to watch their brothers venture off to
university to obtain an education unavailable to women and
girls. Many of these women have fought for the right to join
the academic conversation. In developed countries, numbers of us
have won that right, but we sometimes forget just how important our
contributions to this conversation are. In “Claiming an Education,”
Adrienne Rich delivers a commencement speech to the young women
of Douglass College, a women’s college within Rutgers University. In
this speech from 1977, Rich stresses the importance of being active in
one’s role as a woman in higher education, arguing that passivity will
not only slow our progress towards equal opportunity, but also rein-
force the labels that society has historically placed on women: that we
are “self-denying,” noncommittal beings who should be “acted-upon”
rather than taking actions ourselves (299, 297).
Rich posits that to reject these labels and to “claim,” as opposed
to “receive,” our education “as the rightful owner[s]” thereof, we must
assume “responsibility toward [our]selves” (297, 298). But this ‘me
first’ mentality is in stark contrast to the roles that women have tradi-
tionally played: the mother, the wife, and the lover, for example. In
essence, their labor here may be perceived as a quest to become more
like men in order to achieve the same rights, respect, and opportuni-
ties that men have been given by the cultures that they have, generally,
constructed. However, it is important to note that Rich is not sug-
gesting that we, as women, must become men, but rather that we
must push to assume the roles that men have assigned to themselves
through the construction of our patriarchal society. Men are not bet-
ter suited to succeed in the academic world; rather, they have designed
the system as one that primarily aligns with their values. Therefore,
Rich states that setting ourselves up to excel in a man-made system
may require the assumption of certain stereotypically ‘masculine’
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traits, such as placing oneself first and valuing work at the same level
as personal relationships. But did we not gain anything of value dur-
ing our time in those traditional, assigned roles that we should carry
with us in our progress? If we reject or suppress what might be called
our ‘feminine instincts,’ however they may be defined, what will pre-
vent women from becoming just like the men by whom we have been
oppressed?
Virginia Woolf ponders this question in Three Guineas through
a hypothetical letter to an honorary treasurer who has asked for
money in support of a “society for helping the daughters of educated
men to obtain employment in the professions” (113). Woolf says that
she will only donate to this cause if the treasurer can promise her that
the women to be helped will “practice those professions in such a way
as to prevent war” (113). This admittedly vague statement is prefaced
by the first part of the essay, wherein Woolf argues that the instinct
to fight is quintessentially male, not held or enacted by women.
Essentially, what such a demand truly stipulates is that any hypothet-
ical society must ensure that the professional women it produces do
not turn out just like professional men, who, according to Woolf, have
lost their sense of humanity. It is the duty of these soon-to-be profes-
sional women to ask themselves very important questions about where
their futures are taking them and what sacrifices they are willing to
make on the pathway to those futures. Like Rich, Woolf sees the edu-
cation and employment of women as essential to the quest for equal
rights, an effort that comes with immense responsibility and sacrifice.
However, whereas Rich pushes for movement away from the societal
expectations of women, Woolf stresses the importance of holding on
to what the task of being a woman has taught us. She urges us to listen
to our “unpaid-for education,” the lessons that our mothers, grand-
mothers, and the women before them learned first, and what these
educations have enabled us to see (123). Woolf argues that this edu-
cation, taught by “the four great teachers . . . poverty, chastity, deri-
sion, and freedom from unreal loyalties,” will enable women to enter
professions while remaining “uncontaminated by them” (124).
Though Rich does not directly praise ‘feminine’ traits, as Woolf
does, she never suggests that we ought to deny our identities as
women. On the contrary, Rich repeatedly emphasizes that the educa-
Descent of Woman 11
tion of the female mind has the potential to be even more enriching
than that of the male, as there is so much untapped potential, so much
to add to the conversation. In fact, she asserts that “there is no more
exhilarating and intellectually fertile place in the academic world
today than a women’s college—if both students and teachers in large
enough numbers are trying to fulfill this contract” (301). This “if”
illustrates just how much responsibility is placed upon those who seek
(and provide) higher education. According to Rich, the potential of
women’s education arises from our ability to remedy a “devastating
weakness of university learning, . . . its almost total erasure of women’s
experience and thought from the curriculum” (297). Ever since men
decided that they were the intellectually superior sex, they have been
the primary authors of academic texts, many of which we still study
today. However, due to the prevalent sexist biases when these texts
were written and published, women are often inaccurately written
about or left out of the discussion altogether. Therefore, as women
first entered into the world of higher education, they were presented
with curricula that described only “what men, above all white men, in
their male subjectivity, have decided is important” (298). The new
role of women is to fill in the gap that has been left in academia
because of the outdated view that our thoughts are not valid.
However, in order to fill in this gap, we must always be cognizant of
its existence, rather than merely grateful that we have been granted
the opportunity to learn. And that requires actively engaging with
everything that we consume during our academic careers, whether by
thinking critically about books that fail to mention women, though
they claim “to describe a ‘human’ reality,” or by refusing to be “eroti-
cized” by our male professors (298, 300). This action of “think[ing]
actively” is, in itself, an objection to the outdated expectation that
women should be passive (300).
Rich presents the opportunity for formal education as a chance to
break away from the societal expectations that have held women back
for so long. She speaks of assembling as the “courage to be ‘different’;
not to be continuously available to others when we need time for our-
selves and our work” (299). The demands associated with pursuing
our education in this way might, according to Rich, elicit an urge to
take the “easy” way out—to take easy courses, marry young, and get
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make informed decisions about which feminine traits they value and
identify with, they must take the time to explore the roots of their
woman-ness, to see how biology, social psychology, and history have
interwoven to create the ever-evolving modern woman—whether
they are directly studying women or not.
Furthermore, women within academia, whether students or fac-
ulty, must remember that the ‘modern woman’ is never any one thing.
We begin to see just how limiting feminist theory can be as Paglia
outlines the various “strains” of feminism adopted by the academic
community over time, from the “elitist” French theory of the 1970s to
the 1980s conversion to the “dated” ideas of “MacKinnonism,” which
purported the “scenario of male oppressors and frail female victims”
(111). For Paglia, these theoretical attempts to explain the complex
role of women in society have failed, as they were “ill-prepared” to
deal with the “controversial issues” facing women in the current world
(113, 112). This is likely due to the fact that no one theory or view-
point could ever possibly be representative of all women in this diverse
and ever-changing world. Furthermore, to assume that all women
should hold the same views about their femininity is to deny women
the freedom to think critically and make their own decisions, essen-
tially replacing the old set of societal expectations for women with a
new one. In doing so, we run the risk of suppressing the active think-
ing necessary to make valuable contributions to our fields. In order to
fill the aforementioned academic gap, differing, dynamic viewpoints
are necessary. Such viewpoints can be achieved through the inclusion
of a diverse group of women in the conversation.
Rich and Paglia agree on the point that active, critical thinking is
necessary for an effective education. But whereas Rich urges us to be
analytical about the “antiwoman” messages of a male-dominated uni-
versity (300), Paglia reminds us of the importance of being critical of
ideas and texts that claim to be pro-woman. These, too, can be mis-
leading. Paglia directly addresses women like Rich, criticizing the
feminist ideas that were largely embraced when “Claiming an
Education” was written. Though Rich herself may not have agreed
with all of these ideas, she fails to mention that there may be reasons
aside from social conditioning that contribute to gender differences.
Most importantly, she makes no reference to any type of science,
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though subjects such as genetics and social psychology are key to a full
understanding of the female mind. Rich tells us to reject what society
has told us we should be, but she insufficiently remarks on the diffi-
culties that may be involved in denying our feminine qualities.
Rebecca Solnit complicates this idea by asking us to reject this
entire line of questioning, asserting that feminine success takes many
forms. Solnit, a contemporary American writer who, like Rich, finds
empowerment in her academic career, begins her 2015 essay, “The
Mother of All Questions,” by recalling a question-and-answer session
following a talk she gave about Virginia Woolf. Instead of focusing on
the “magnificent questions” posed by Woolf’s work, much of the dis-
cussion seemed to revolve around the question of “whether Woolf
should have had children” (762). Though Solnit found this discussion
to be a “pointless detour” from Woolf’s work, she notes that many
women, including herself, are accustomed to this “line of questioning”
(762). She refers to such questions as “closed,” or “questions to which
there is only one right answer, at least as far as the interrogator is con-
cerned” (763). These types of questions are not limited to those who
choose not to have children; Solnit also notes the experiences of
mothers who are reduced to “bovine non-intellects” and professional
women who are “told that they cannot be taken seriously . . . because
they will go off and reproduce” (763). Later in the piece, Solnit
explores the ineffective and constraining nature of “one-size-fits-all
recipes” for happy lives, and the futility of using happiness as a meas-
ure for a fulfilled life (764). Women are repeatedly told that there is
one specific vocation to which they should devote their lives, a “key to
feminine identity,” but in reality, “There is no good answer to being a
woman; the art may instead lie in how we refuse the question” (765,
763).
Even so, Solnit’s ideas open up the possibilities for a life of fulfill-
ment, departing from the somewhat one-dimensional viewpoint of
“meaningful work” held by Rich. Rich praises the women who are
able to immerse themselves fully in their work, while criticizing the
ones who may follow their instinct to nurture—those who, according
to Rich, are “evad[ing] . . . already existing problems” (299).
Furthermore, she makes these lifestyles seem incompatible. Perhaps
this is because she believes that a mother could not afford enough
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WORKS CITED
Isak Jones
T
he music momentarily fades, giving way to the rumbling
of tribal drums as the host and the participants turn their
gaze to the tropical-themed balcony. After a second of
anticipation, a woman bursts through the curtain’s hang-
ing beads, accompanied by ecstatic music, and dances under the flash-
ing lights, sensually swaying her waist from left to right, swirling her
busty physique, barely covered by her tight bikini. As the cheers rise,
she walks over and lasciviously slides down the pole to the stage, land-
ing on her high heels, never letting go of the camera with her wanton
eyes and her tempting smile.
What I am describing is not an elaborate strip club act, or even a
risqué Broadway play, but the opening of Cultura Moderna, an Italian
trivia show from just a decade ago. Cultura Moderna aired on one of
the most popular Italian TV channels and was aimed at an audience
of adults and kids alike. I watched it more than a couple of times as a
child, and once again when, for a job, I had to research sexist
moments in Italian television. While this intro scene was appalling
enough, making me realize instantly why my parents did not want me
to watch it, I could hardly call it the show’s worst moment.
Throughout its broadcast, Juliana Moreira, the ‘dancer’ previously
described, stands still and smiles at the camera in complacent silence,
opening her mouth only to give host Teo Mammucari a chance to
mock her Brazilian accent or tell her to shut up. As part of a gag the
writers evidently found funny, she occasionally tries to seduce the
host, who readily dismisses such attempts, his superiority presumably
given by his half-buttoned shirt, or his gel-filled curls. In the show,
Juliana is reduced to what Adrienne Rich might have called an
“[object] of sexual appetite devoid of emotional context, without indi-
vidual meaning or personality—essentially . . . a sexual commodity to
be consumed by males” (Rich 309). Rich’s ideas allow us to decon-
struct the role and influence of Moreira’s image.
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I have never met a woman who naturally acted and dressed exactly like
Juliana, yet, for some odd reason, I can’t imagine being too surprised
if I did. She is a fiction that has generated real expectations. French
philosopher Jean Baudrillard defined the simulacrum as the hollow
image that precedes the real entity it refers to—in my eyes, Juliana
Moreira is the exemplary female heterosexual simulacrum.
Moreira was not the only woman on Italian television to perform
this role. Indeed, she was far from alone, a mere copy of an image that
had long been normalized. The medium was flooded with smiling
half-naked women in shows that had absolutely nothing to do with
them, used as a marketing ploy to lure in a wider audience, including
fathers who could enjoy the softcore-pornographic appeal while pro-
viding fun for the whole family. Inevitably, these images instilled in
children of Italian families ideas about what it means to be a woman,
influencing expectations for boys and girls alike. The consequences of
this normalization have affected everyone I know who grew up in
Italy during that time. This includes an old coworker, Benedetta, an
accomplished Italian journalist who regularly tours in the Middle East
to film documentaries on some of the bloodiest ongoing wars. “At
least we got rid of her, the bitch,” she told me when I mentioned that
Juliana had left the newest edition of the show. As I watched
Benedetta’s tired eyes flip through hundreds of Italian television clips,
all featuring audiences cheering to tightly-clad bombshells and racy
jokes, I could not help but wonder about her own hardship, about
growing up in a country where seductive, sexualized women were
offered as an ideal to strive for.
WORKS CITED
Olivia LeVan
O
n October 5, 2017, the New York Times published the
article, “Harvey Weinstein Paid Off Sexual Harassment
Accusers for Decades,” launching the Hollywood
mogul’s sexual misconduct into the public eye. Since
then, “more than sixty accusations of varying degrees of harassment
. . . and twenty-seven accusations of sexual assault” against Weinstein
have surfaced, spanning over three decades (Thulin). Writers Jodi
Kantor and Megan Twohey opened a floodgate to an issue that has
plagued the entertainment industry for years—and it has yet to close.
This dramatic influx of accusations may seem like a recent develop-
ment, but sexual misconduct has been part of Hollywood for so long
that the act of influential men using their power to take advantage of
young women has its own name: the casting couch. Sexual miscon-
duct is not a new issue; it is an old one that, as outsiders of the indus-
try, we have consciously ignored, reducing it to a euphemism.
The danger of the casting couch euphemism is that by giving this
misconduct an inoffensive name, we can pretend to be unaware of the
severity of these crimes. In her article “The ‘Casting Couch’
Euphemism Lets Us Pretend Hollywood’s All Right,” Claire Fallon
looks at the way the phrase is used to disregard sexual harassment. As
she points out, “the very phrase seems designed to prevent us from
thinking too hard about what it means. Casting couch. It describes
the setting instead of the act, the furniture instead of the sexual extor-
tion and violence” (Fallon). The euphemism allows the public to both
acknowledge and disregard the acts of these men, the horrors of their
crimes hidden behind a seemingly innocuous name. “Casting couch”
evokes images of the seamy side of early Hollywood; one can imagine
“a cigar-chomping producer coaxing an ingenue onto a couch in his
private office, offering a role in exchange for a blowjob” (Fallon).
These images, however, create a barrier between Hollywood now and
then. One wants to believe the corruption of the entertainment indus-
try has declined with time, yet with more than thirty-four men
accused of various degrees of sexual misconduct since the allegations
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Weinstein, many women within his sphere were thankful for the dis-
crete warnings they were given to steer clear of the mogul. While hav-
ing a conversation is encouraging, discussing sexual assault in “hushed
tones and veiled words of caution . . . fosters a culture where unwant-
ed advances—even overt coercion—are seen as a normal part of
female life” (Swan). This phenomenon, combined with the all too
common attacks on women’s character when attempting to discern
the truth behind sexual assault allegations, make women believe it is
their job to prevent such events by behaving a certain way.
To this extent, the largest issue with the casting couch, besides
the acts that it encompasses, is the phrase itself. It conceals the horri-
ble actions of those powerful, manipulative men behind a seemingly
innocuous phrase. As Fallon demonstrates, “‘casting couch’ sounds
gentle; ‘he extorted sex from vulnerable women’ does not” (Fallon).
The reliance on euphemisms and vague language diminishes the harm
that results from sexual assault, blurring the lines between appropriate
and inappropriate. In 2015, during the case of Brock Turner, a college
athlete who was convicted on three counts of felony sexual assault, the
media and those defending Turner questioned whether he should be
sentenced to life in prison for “twenty minutes of misguided action”
(Swan). Theresa Simpkin, a professor who studies the connections
between language and bias, says, “If we change that language to his
being penalized for ‘20 minutes of sexual, premeditated assault on a
defenseless, unconscious victim’ it changes the way we actually see
that behavior” (qtd. in Swan). As Pan states, “by using euphemism,
ambiguity can be produced and truth can be hidden. As a conse-
quence, some profiteers and politicians are likely to use euphemism to
make it a language of deceit.” This same idea can be applied to the
casting couch: if we begin calling the actions hiding behind this
euphemism for what they actually are—sexual harassment, sexual
assault, unwanted advances, coercion, rape—then maybe the men
who commit these crimes will actually be held accountable for their
actions.
The truth is, these perpetrators are protected by a host of
euphemistic phrases that disguise their true intentions and actions.
While victims’ characters are viciously attacked during sexual harass-
ment and assault trials, perpetrators get off the hook simply because
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they were ‘only joking,’ and sadly, we often believe them. Donald
Trump, the current US President, has used a similar phrase as a
defense against allegations that surfaced during his campaign. His
“lewd remarks” on Access Hollywood “about being able to do ‘any-
thing’ to women” was chalked up to “locker room talk”; however, the
context suggested otherwise (Swan). His words didn’t seem like
harmless banter, but rather like something he had actually done in the
past. The phrase “locker room talk,” like the casting couch, is a refer-
ence to the setting instead of the action. The locker room, like
Hollywood, seems to be an exclusive place where standard rules don’t
apply. It is in this room that ‘boys can be boys,’ where their words are
deemed insignificant—after all, they were ‘just joking.’ “Locker room
talk” is another harmful phrase found in the daily lexicon that dimin-
ishes the gravity of sexual harassment by promoting the innocence of
its perpetrators, making them seem like a group of schoolboys goofing
off after gym class. Because language attempts to excuse these harmful
behaviors, we must work to change not only the words that are used
to discuss sexual harassment but the manner in which they are spoken
as well.
When explaining why victims of sexual assault do not come for-
ward with their stories sooner, Nyong’o offers this thought: “That’s
why we don’t speak up—for fear of suffering twice, and for fear of
being labeled and characterized by our moment of powerlessness.”
Not only do the perpetrators defile their victims, they also rob them
of the one thing they never thought they could lose: their voices.
Hollywood and the entertainment industry are seen as untouchable
realms. As a result, many men feel they are able to get away with their
actions. Hollywood, however, does not have a monopoly on sexual
harassment; the only difference between sexual harassment in
Hollywood and sexual harassment in the rest of society is that it is
hidden better in plain sight, cozily tucked away behind the casting
couch euphemism. We must change the way we speak about sexual
harassment to stop harmful practices like the casting couch. To assign
blame to the perpetrators and give victims their voices back, we need
to change the way we speak about sexual harassment. Maybe then we
can finally kick this ratty old couch to the curb.
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THE EMPTY MASK
Paul Mapara
B
e yourself.” These words are found either literally or the-
matically in countless pop songs. They are a staple of ele-
mentary classroom posters across the nation and are embla-
zoned upon an endless series of ‘inspirational’ Facebook
posts—usually accompanied by a generic stock photo of mountains or
smiling actors. This platitude has been repeated so many times that it
has become almost entirely devoid of meaning. But it is still common-
ly accepted that at its core, the statement contains some notion of self-
hood—the undeniable and inescapable feeling every person has that
we are each a distinct being, that we each have identities shaped by
both our experiences and our inherent nature. This concept of self-
hood has followed humans since became able to communicate our
most remote and obscured feelings. Because the self, since its genesis,
has been linked with language, as humanity’s forms of communica-
tion change, a change in identities can be expected as well. Nowhere
has this been better exemplified than on the Internet—and particular-
ly Facebook—which has enabled the greatest tectonic shift in human
communication since the popularization of the telegraph.
In “Generation Why,” Zadie Smith analyzes the David Fincher
film The Social Network to discuss the philosophical and sociological
effects Facebook has on the generation raised with it. Smith laments
the inherent inability of software to capture a real human personality,
with all of its intricacies and contradictions, because “information
underrepresents reality” (653). She posits that rather than resulting in
a rejection of such software—the appropriate response, according to
her—this built-in deficiency has caused people to “‘reduce themselves’
in order to make a computer’s description of them appear more accu-
rate” (652). Facebook has, in other words, the potential to transform
its users into shells, nothing more than the images they choose to
project, and Smith believes that this has been borne out in the
“denuded selfhood” of her students (656). Despite her frustration
with the popularity of Facebook, Smith never offers a more direct
explanation for its obscene popularity than that it is “the greatest dis-
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ing others’ reduced profiles, but also to chopping away at our own
identities until they fit within the parameters of Facebook’s software.
Smith argues that unlike Person 1.0—a member of the pre-
Facebook generations—Person 2.0 is in danger of having “no interi-
ority” (656). 1.0 People embrace the confusion within themselves, like
the characters in a novel Smith teaches, who seem to say: “What’s
inside of me is none your business” (656). Smith worries that 2.0
People instead cater their identities to others’ expectations because,
for them, “not being liked is as bad as it gets” (656, 654). However, if
the rise of Facebook is truly caused by a flight from uncertainty about
one’s identity, the fear of this uncertainty must be proportional to
Facebook’s popularity. In other words, it must be utterly gigantic. So
it seems odd to suggest, as Smith does, that mystery must have been
the natural and accepted bedrock of identity before Facebook. If iden-
tity anxiety has always been at the core of the human conception of
selfhood, and spectacle, such as that manifested on Facebook, the
remedy for this anxiety, then it naturally follows that spectacle, rather
than emerging with Facebook, has accompanied the self ab initio.
Performance is, and always has been, the most accessible form of
identity.
Furthermore, although Smith argues that Facebook has reduced
selfhood to a spectacle, there are countless examples of identity as per-
formance predating the Facebook era, one of which is the aforemen-
tioned film Persona. Early in the movie, Alma’s boss theorizes that
Lisabet refuses to speak because of “the chasm between what you are
to others and to yourself . . . [e]very tone of voice a lie, every gesture
a falsehood” (Persona). She finally concludes that only by falling silent
can Lisabet avoid lying. Later in the scene, when discussing people’s
exterior actions, she states that “No one asks if it’s real or unreal, if
you’re true or false. It’s only in the theatre the question carries weight.
Hardly even there” (Persona). In other words, the question of truth in
identity, much like in theater, wrestling, or any other spectacle, is a
pointless one because identity, by its nature, is performance. As
Barthes puts it, in spectacle, it doesn’t matter “whether the passion is
genuine or not. What the public wants is the image of passion . . .
what is expected is the . . . emptying out of interiority to the benefit
of its exterior signs” (205). Later in the film, Alma again reinforces
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this point: “Is it really important not to lie . . . maybe you become a
little better if you just let yourself be what you are” (Persona). Alma,
by equating the idea of ‘being yourself’ with lies, is pointing out that
performance is the natural, and possibly only, state of the self.
When the characters’ false identities finally begin to break down,
the audience gets a momentary glimpse at what is underneath. After
discovering that Lisabet has been divulging some of Alma’s most inti-
mate secrets through letters to the head nurse, Alma becomes physi-
cally violent, cutting Lisabet with a glass shard, slapping her, and
threatening to douse her with boiling water. While Alma’s perform-
ance of stoic kindness breaks down, Lisabet finally breaks her silence
when she begs for her life with the words “Please, no” (Persona). Both
women have momentarily let go of an obsession with how they are
perceived and, rather than reveal a complex character underneath,
they reveal two simple, animalistic passions: wrath and fear. Lisabet’s
husband also expresses the idea that identities simply mask animalistic
impulses. He describes humans as “filled with good will and the best
intentions . . . but governed by forces we only partially control”
(Persona). Bergman suggests that beneath the performances humans
inhabit, rather than a complex, mysterious core beyond our under-
standing, as Smith would believe, there exists nothing more than a
collection of basic impulses. Persona had already depicted the film
reel itself burning up, long before the women physically attack each
other. Behind the image, there is nothing.
It has crossed my mind more than once that I may be one of
Smith’s 2.0 People, projecting my ‘interiorlessness’ onto the rest of the
world. If I were, I certainly would have no way of knowing. Even if I
am, however, when prompted by “Be yourself” to look within, I think
most people would find an amalgam of personal facts, raw emotions,
and a vast amount of uncertainty, inciting the fear that all this mystery
shrouds a great nothingness. Perhaps this is what drives spectators to
wrestling rings. They want reassurance that there really is justice and
morality in the world. And perhaps it is this fear that compels us to
find an alternative to the mystery and to create an identity that is
clear—even if merely a charade. In this sense, Facebook is not new,
but merely the most recent iteration of a tradition as old as language
itself.
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Dylan Palmer
I
perched on the edge of my seat in the theater, rigid from the
aching distress that plagued my entire body. I couldn’t tear my
eyes away from the film despite each dreadful yet familiar scene
that would ultimately lead to the black protagonist’s anticipated
demise. The movie hardly matches the traditional horror genre arche-
type—even the writer and director, Jordan Peele, tweeted that the
film “is a documentary”—but I was horrified nonetheless
(@JordanPeele). It was a horror far more acute than any other movie
had caused me to experience. I felt the movie, Get Out, so deeply
because it felt real to me, just as Peele intended it. As the film fol-
lowed a black male going to visit his white girlfriend’s family in the
woods, I (a black male) sat almost paralyzed, holding hands with my
white girlfriend just months before attending her family reunion in
rural Oregon. Perhaps what is more scary to black audiences than the
unrealistic scenarios and fantastical psycho-killers of orthodox horror
movies is precisely the opposite: the equally violent and horrific reality
of being black in America.
Writer Zadie Smith frequently examines this intersection
between identity (often racial) and fear in her articles and essays. For
eample, in “Getting In and Out,” she explores the racial dichotomy
that is presented by Peele’s Get Out: what white people fear and what
black people fear. “Get Out is structured around . . . inversions and
reversals, although here ‘funny’ has been replaced . . . with ‘scary,’” she
writes. “Instead of the familiar, terrified white man, robbed at gun-
point by a black man on a city street, we meet a black man walking in
the leafy white suburbs, stalked by a white man in a slow-moving
vehicle” (“Getting In”). When Smith talks about Peele’s “inversions
and reversals,” she implies that the dominant narrative is one of
whiteness. When looking at Hollywood films of any genre, you’d be
hard pressed to find many that focus primarily on the lives of black
characters, specifically in a positive and empowered light, hence the
#OscarsSoWhite controversy of the 2016 Academy Awards.
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people who walk up and try to help as “white, black, Asian, tall, short,
male, female, young, very young, and old,” going on to describe fur-
ther differences in dress, job, and assumed lifestyle (“Under the
Banner”). They were all united in that moment by the common effort
of trying to help a woman with her stroller. There were no monsters.
No one was othered.
Unfortunately, these narratives by Smith cannot go unchallenged.
While New York City is a beautiful example of a functioning multi-
cultural society, there are likely as many instances of fear and othering
of identity as there are blindness to identity. At the same time that a
diverse group of strangers were united in a moment of solidarity, an
Asian American student uptown was being asked by her classmates
where she’s really from, a black man in the Bronx was being pulled
over for ‘matching the description’ by someone with a warrant out for
their arrest. Black people and white people in this country may be
connected by the fact that they are American, but it is not white peo-
ple who are constantly othered by their race. It is not white people
whose differences are represented, as Cohen writes, as “monstrous” in
order to “[justify] [their] displacement or extermination” (460).
Smith should not be convinced that the racial symbiosis of New
York City shows promise of the prospect of equality in this country.
She should not be convinced that the happy ending of Get Out marks
an end to the era of black horror in this country. She’s too smart for
that. Smith knows, as she said in a speech, that “in this world there is
only incremental progress. Only the willfully blind can ignore that the
history of human existence is simultaneously the history of pain: of
brutality, murder, mass extinction, every form of venality and cyclical
horror” (“On Optimism”).
I ended up attending the family reunion with my girlfriend
despite the plethora of reservations I had. I was the only black person
in attendance, and I would have been the only person of color had
there not been a distant cousin of Middle Eastern descent named
Wahlid, who made a point to call me “brother” every time he saw me.
At the end of the day, I made it through the event unscathed, save for
a few expected microaggressions, like the aunt who told me she made
tee shirts for the reunion because she noticed “black people are always
making tee shirts for things,” and she wanted to be more like us. I
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laughed it off knowing that her words came not from a place of
hatred, but of ignorance. But in my head I imagined what it would be
like if she actually knew what it was like to be black. She’d probably
scream, just like people do when they watch horror movies.
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Akiva Thalheim
I
n the suburbs of Baltimore, Maryland, lies Marian House I, a
building that mimics a palace with ballroom-like concrete stairs
marking its entrance. The House provides rehabilitative and
transitional housing services for women exiting prison, as well as
their children. In the forty years since its founding, it has been the go-
to place for women attempting to regain the skills necessary for their
reentry into society. And, with services including drug and mental
health counseling, employment assistance, financial literacy skills, and
life coaching, it has successfully served over 1,800 women (“History”).
Individual and group academic lessons are one of the key offer-
ings provided at the Marian House, and each year the group holds a
graduation ceremony for women who receive GEDs and other
degrees (“History”). These women learn far more than basic reading
and writing skills: each month, an MFA candidate from Columbia
University’s writing program arrives to teach a creative writing work-
shop (“Home”). Considered both therapeutic and liberating by the
women involved, the program offers them a safe setting to explore
some of the trauma they’ve experienced (Thalheim and Weiner).
Previous prompts have asked participants to write about a mistake
they’ve made, their first kiss, or the craziest thing they’ve ever believed
(“Home,” “Additional Writing Prompts”).
Essayist Leslie Jamison currently leads this workshop in
Baltimore, widening her breadth of writing and teaching experience
(“About”). The first two prompts provided by her workshop are par-
ticularly intriguing:
While some may consider these not too different from other ques-
tions, such as “What is the story of your name?” and “Coffee or tea?,”
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1 “Authors of Injustice” provides the stories of two more inmates with whom Jamison has con-
versed over the years. Much of The Recovering, as well, includes the stories of inmates, such
as in “Reckoning.”
2 Though Jamison once acknowledged that “Fog Count” is “unbearingly depressing” (Green
and Jamison), it has moments of inspiration. Charlie, for example, discusses his sense of
“inner mobility”—while his body was imprisoned, his mind was not (“Fog Count” 147).
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Count”).
This isn’t the first—or the last—time that Jamison is a stranger in
a strange place. In “Devil’s Bait,” she devotes an entire essay to those
afflicted with Morgellons disease, a controversial and unproven illness
with supposed symptoms including fibers crawling out of one’s skin.
She narrates her visit to a conference in Austin where those stricken
with Morgellons gathered to discuss the latest research and treat-
ments available. Though Jamison herself does not suffer from
Morgellons, she hopes to use this visit to question her understanding
of empathy: “How do I inhabit someone’s pain without inhabiting
their particular understanding of that pain?” (“Devil’s Bait” 39-40).3
Visiting those in pain appears to be a common theme in Jamison’s
works. In “Short Term Feelings,” her critical and emotional response
to the movie Short Term 12, Jamison asks herself what it means to
leave the pained characters “locked in the fictive suffering of their fic-
tive world, while I returned fairly easily to mine.” On leaving Charlie
in prison, Jamison writes, “three o’clock is when one of us goes, the
other one stays” (“Fog Count” 148). And on departing from the
Morgellons conference: “I spend a day in their kingdom and then
leave when I please” (“Devil’s Bait” 46). However, Jamison’s con-
tention that she is merely a visitor to others’ pain begins to fall
through, for she inhabits her own world of pain.
In both The Empathy Exams and her newest collection of essays,
The Recovering, Jamison describes the pain she has experienced. She
writes about her father’s absence during her childhood, flying around
the world and cheating on his wife (“Blame” 77). Her parents
divorced when Jamison was eleven, and she continued to live under
the intellectual shadow of her equally absent older brothers (“Blame”
78). There’s the eating disorder she’s struggled with throughout her
life (“Abandon” 39), in addition to intermittent self-cutting (“Female
Pain” 191). She’s had extensive surgeries on her heart and one on her
jaw after falling twenty feet from a vine (“Empathy Exams” 7,
3 As Jamison does not clearly define “empathy” (“Jamison offers no all-purpose definition of
empathy,” Suzanne Koven writes in the Los Angeles Review of Books), this essay will not
either. However, she does allude to various definitions throughout The Empathy Exams,
especially in her first, titular essay: “Empathy means realizing no trauma has discrete edges”
(5) and “Empathy is a kind of care but it’s not the only kind of care” (17). “Inhabit[ing] some-
one’s pain” is just one of her many denotations.
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“Female Pain” 208). She’s been hit by a car (“Midwest, Redux”). She’s
aborted a pregnancy (“Female Pain” 217), she may or may not have
been date-raped (“Wonder” 8), and she’s been punched in the face
and mugged (“Morphology” 72). She’s been pained by multiple ex-
lovers. Most significantly, she writes about her genetic predisposition
to mental illness and alcoholism. Jamison suffered from both of these
afflictions during most of her twenties, blacking out nearly every night
(“Shame” 156).4
Jamison is a pained woman—this is something she has often
acknowledged5—and she’s even questioned her own tendency to
dwell extensively on this pain; she once asked, in a letter to a friend,
“Why the fuck am I talking about this so much?” (“Female Pain”
187). A different question she raises, though, may actually provide her
with an answer. Commenting on the Morgellons conference, she
wonders, “Does giving people a space to talk about their disease—
probe it, gaze at it, share it—help them move through it,” or, more
unfortunately, “deepen its hold?” (“Devil’s Bait” 54). Though she
leaves this thought unanswered, one critic wonders the same: “Does
giving people a space to talk about their pain—to probe it, to write
books about it—help them move on from it, or simply deepen its
hold?” (Barrett).
An ex-boyfriend likely believes the latter, calling Jamison a
“wound-dweller” (“Female Pain” 186). One writer, in her essay
“Blood, Ink, and Pain: An Excavation,” instead considers Jamison a
“wound-hunter” and contends, “she does not passively ‘dwell’ on past
wounds; she seeks them out and interrogates them” (Patton 35).
Another writer agrees, stating that “Jamison sometimes seeks out
pain,” and “it seeks her out as well” (Garner). It’s true that many of
Jamison’s essays cross the border between mere observation of others’
pain into actually soliciting it; she’s repeatedly thought of doing so as
an “excavat[ion]” (“The Book”).6 But given Jamison’s background in
4 Laura Miller from Slate reminds readers of other aspects on Jamison’s life: “a cool, accom-
plished, loving mom,” “Harvard undergrad,” “Iowa Writers’ Workshop at age 21,” “summer
in Italy,” “Ph.D. from Yale,” “published first novel at age 27,” “New York Times best-seller
at age 31,” and “director of the nonfiction program at Columbia University’s School of the
Arts” (Jamison qtd. in Miller).
5 Many critics consider this to be a hallmark of The Empathy Exams. The Kansas City Star,
for example, writes that her “self-awareness may be the collection’s greatest strength” (qtd. in
“Empathy Exams,” Graywolf Press).
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WORKS CITED
Kristen Weatherley
B
eatriz Preciado sits alone in a room at night, trapped in an
anxious state of distrust.1 S/he opens and shuts a box quick-
ly, carefully taking out only one sachet of gel and smooth-
ing it over his/her shoulders. After the act, s/he writes for
hours, his/her body plugged into the energy of distant planets. S/he
tells no one. Writing is the only thing that won’t betray him/her for
what s/he has just done, for this “secret addiction”: using testosterone
“as if it were a hard drug” (Preciado 56). As s/he asserts in the philo-
sophical memoir Testo Junkie: Sex, Drugs, and Biopolitics in the
Pharmacopornographic Era, Preciado is a “gender hacker” (55): s/he
uses hormones as “free and open biocodes” in an effort to achieve a
“molecular becoming” (55; 143). To Preciado, “masculinity and fem-
ininity are pharmacopornographic fictions retroactively defined in
relation to the molecule with which they are treated” (60). In other
words, Preciado argues that testosterone and the characteristics it pro-
duces are not inherently masculine but are treated as such because
they have thus far primarily belonged to the cisgender male. When
used by someone other than a man, testosterone is no longer seen as
a natural hormone, but as a hard drug.
No matter how difficult it is to define masculinity, “in order to
legally obtain a dose of synthetic testosterone, it is necessary to stop
defining yourself as a woman” (60). The instructions on the brand of
testosterone Preciado uses, Testogel, assume that the user is either
biologically or legally male and imply that “for women, whether
they’re athletic or not, taking testosterone is a form of doping” (65).
Preciado writes that s/he is not “taking hormones as part of a protocol
to change sex,” but belongs to a group of transgender people who “are
fooling with [hormones], self-medicating without trying to change
1 When Testo Junkie was first published in 2008, the author was using the name
Beatriz Preciado and s/he and him/her pronouns. The text has since been repub-
lished under the name Paul B. Preciado, and the author now uses he/him pronouns.
For the sake of clarity, we will use the author’s name and pronouns in use at the
time of publication throughout this essay.
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Emily Yan
I
n his photo series Subway, Bruce Davidson captures city
dwellers in a quintessential New York City setting during the
1980s, when the deteriorating subway system seemed to have
reached its lowest point. Shot in color, Subway is a major depar-
ture from Davidson’s earlier black-and-white film, yet the series
reflects Davidson’s trademark commitment to capturing life as it is
seen. In fact, the bright colors in Subway highlight the individuality
of the photographs’ subjects and clarify our view of them. They render
details incapable of being hidden, leading to the view of the subway
as a vulnerable place. The colors in the photos seem to say, ‘This is
reality. There is no hiding from it.’ Furthermore, Davidson photo-
graphs his subjects up close and at eye level, capturing humans in their
most natural element. As a result, we get a glimpse into the rawest,
and often most intimate, parts of the human experience. In many
ways, Davidson’s work is about humanizing an otherwise lifeless
backdrop. After all, New York City without its people is merely an
assemblage of concrete slabs and metallic framework. By photograph-
ing his subjects in the context of their environment, Davidson not
only gives vitality and personality to the dark, decaying depths of the
New York subway system, but also allows us to acknowledge that our
physical place in the world influences all aspects of life—most of all
our opportunities and limitations.
The 1980s was a turbulent time in New York’s history. The sex
trade and drug market thrived in Times Square, while a flourishing
crack epidemic and the lingering effects of the 1975 financial crisis
further contributed to the atmosphere of disorder that permeated
New York City (Chakraborty; Sterbenz). With an expensive camera
hanging around his neck, even Davidson fell victim to attacks and
muggings (“Train of Thought”). Amidst the violence of the 1980s,
people were largely forced to give up personal control of their safety.
In photo 12 (out of twenty-three photos from Subway), a man holds
a gun to another man’s head. Their bodies are partially cut out of the
frame rather than wholly contained within it, evoking a sense that
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inside the subway, Davidson brings us along on his journey and allows
us to experience the entrapment that these subway riders feel. As out-
siders, we have difficulty empathizing with the locals. But this is pre-
cisely what drives Davidson’s work—he wants to expose outsiders to
what is unknown. Samuel Merrill in “New York’s Subterranean
Paradoxes,” his review of Subway, comments that we, as viewers of
the subjects in the photos, long to be in their place (4). This is cer-
tainly true for outsiders. To them, the city is vibrant, colorful, and
dynamic, but most outsiders don’t see the side marked by confine-
ment, monotony, and despair.
Zappen explains that the “voyeur” views the city as a place, “an
orderly disposition and distribution of elements, each in its proper and
distinct location,” while the “walker” views it as a space, “a place to
live, to dwell” (155). To view the city as a space is to retain the idea
that the city itself offers mobility and opportunities for personal
progress. Yet Davidson’s portrayal of the city as a stifling, confining
place leads me to believe otherwise. In fact, it seems to be outsiders,
or “voyeurs,” who hold the more optimistic view of the city as a vehi-
cle for success. Regardless, the American dream as we know it today
is no longer a heroic quest for success measured by economic and
social status. Zappen argues that it has been replaced by a desire for
something much simpler: the opportunity “to live and to work in
peace and freedom” (163). But when our safety is put in the hands of
a gunman and our children’s innocence is prematurely destroyed by
profanities scribbled on subway windows, it becomes difficult to find
peace or freedom. Yet perhaps there are other forms of escape or of
attaining ownership, which historically has been an integral part of
the American dream and which is still critical to our ability to live
(and move) freely. Zappen’s discussion of personal space leads me to
wonder whether the subway riders’ tendency to lose themselves in
reveries and newspapers is not a product of antisocial behaviors or
even a manifestation of New Yorkers’ apathy, but rather an attempt to
“carve out personal spaces within the complex configurations and
codes and constraints that constitute the totality of a city” (154). In
other words, perhaps they are attempts to reclaim ownership and
agency in a setting that tends to strip these things away.
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and chaotic one. It’s a city of bright red and orange, at once energizing
and overwhelming, as much defined by its vivacity as it is by its chaos.
In a way, the dark, gritty, degrading quality of the subway is the city
showing its true colors. After all, for most people, urban life is as the
subway looks: disordered, unruly, and unsympathetic. Although
Davidson’s subway looks different than ours, he still manages to cap-
ture the unchanging emotions inherent in all of us: fear, longing, and
an irrepressible desire to keep searching for ways to leave our mark
and to find spaces to call our own. Ultimately, whether our world is
bland or vibrant is up to us; we can accept that where we are is where
we always will be, or we can keep on prowling.
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Wendy Yang
T
he morning after the Chinese government ruthlessly sup-
pressed pro-democracy protests at what would be known
as the Tiananmen Square Massacre, a mysterious civilian,
later affectionately dubbed “Tank Man” by his adoring
Western audience, blocked the path of government tanks that had not
hesitated to crush protests of the tyranny of China’s communist
regime. The 1989 photographs of “Tank Man” exemplify the great
potential of the ordinary individual. In what little viewers see of that
man, every aspect seems inspiring, scintillating, and superheroic, from
his nickname to his confidence in the face of intimidation to his plas-
tic grocery bags held casually by his side like battle axes. He is shown
facing the same giant military behemoths that had squashed an upris-
ing hours prior but which now hesitate to touch this mysteriously
godlike figure.
Even though it took a great amount of daring for one man to face
weapons of mass destruction in a symbolic protest, and even though
it is undeniable that Tank Man was strong, the true power of Tank
Man’s actions lay in the shutter of the camera that captured and pub-
licized his defiance. As Susan Sontag puts it, “to photograph is to
appropriate the thing photographed . . . putting oneself into a certain
relation to the world that feels like knowledge—and, therefore, like
power” (2). Tank Man’s predominantly Western audience relates
itself to a simple interpretation of the conflict, feeling exhilaration
upon gleaning a triumph of staunch pro-democracy and the all-
American archetype of the little man against the big man.
Unbeknownst to this audience, behind Tank Man’s flaming resistance
and quiet courage, his homeland still languishes in censorship such
that his significance is largely forgotten in a time when he is needed
most.
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For example, the likeable, outnumbered heroes are seen stonily star-
ing down awkwardly uniformed racists in a Swedish Nazi demonstra-
tion, or spreading peace for the anti-war cause of the 1960s by hand-
ing out flowers to a line of men with bayonets, as if childishly inquis-
itive rather than endangered by weapons (Iqbal). Journalist Patrick
Witty points out that in some shots of “Tank Man,” the photographer
gives a view encompassing the entire line of tanks in front of Tank
Man, while the best-known photographs magnify the man himself,
leaving out the desolation of the surroundings and the enormity of the
tanks (Witty). Such images romanticize the struggle for freedom; they
“capture us, the viewers, because, yes, they expose and ridicule author-
ity . . . [and they] reflect our optimism as an audience,” the aforemen-
tioned optimism being a product of fantasy (Iqbal). The oppressor
appears innocuous because of the weak hero’s nonchalance. This
calmness causes the audience to believe the hero has a secret weapon
or army waiting for the right moment to strike back (Iqbal). When
single motifs are deemed by media consumers to be the figurehead of
movements, the movements and their actions are perceived and
responded to superficially. They stagnate social and administrative
change because the fight, at least in the picture, is already in the
process of being won. While the photographer controls the composi-
tion and content of the image, viewers have a say in assigning mean-
ing and reacting to the image. The audience, with this power, labels
the weak and vastly outnumbered as courageous and thus advantaged.
Since Tank Man has had little impact on matters in China, view-
ers look elsewhere to find his significance. His appeal was so universal
that “even the billions who cannot read [or] have never heard of Mao
Zedong could follow what the ‘tank man’ did” (Iyer). One conse-
quence of Tank Man’s pervasiveness and universal appeal was that his
audience made him disposable.
Due to its ease of interpretation, Tank Man’s likeness was even-
tually reduced to memes for the purposes of analogizing other con-
flicts (Watts). This is especially so in online spaces in China, where
Tank Man’s image is only legally exposed through lighthearted car-
toons depicting entirely unrelated events. A survey conducted on
Tank Man’s historical impact states that only fifteen out of one-hun-
dred modern-day Chinese university students can somewhat identify
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T
here was a time when my mind would render a chair lin-
guistically as “kau-ié,” a word that my family has used for
generations and generations to refer to sitting imple-
ments. But now a chair is “chair.” In my adolescence,
English supplanted Penang Hokkien as the language of my thoughts,
and now my mind instinctively settles on the English “chair,” occupy-
ing the boxy curtness of the English word rather than the rounded,
sing-song syllables of “kau-ié.” Now, I love, grieve, and dream in
English. In the grand historical perspective, my linguistic migration
can perhaps be seen as an instance of a much larger movement—the
inevitable vestiges of British colonialism, or the consequences of a
pragmatic educational policy that is eager to keep up with the lingua
franca of the world. That is to say, my adoption of English as the lan-
guage of my consciousness was perhaps inevitable. Yet, I often feel as
though I am not at home in English, as though I am trespassing in
some hallowed cathedral, a visitor overstaying his welcome. English
feels like something borrowed, a language that is incidental rather
than essential to my being. There are no more “kau-ié”s except in the
hazy memory of my childhood. Meanwhile I sit uneasily on the edge
of the “chair,” never really reclining into its affricated embrace.
Ngũgĩ wa Thiong’o, in his collection of essays Decolonizing the
Mind, identifies this feeling of linguistic estrangement as part of a
broader phenomenon which he calls “colonial alienation” (347).
Ngũgĩ’s context is, unlike my upbringing in post-colonial Malaysia
and Singapore, a decidedly colonial one. His school, ruled by
colonists, expressly forbade the use of Ngũgĩ’s native Gĩkũyũ, meting
out harsh and humiliating punishments to whomever was caught
speaking it (342). Meanwhile, English was exalted and enshrined—
any achievement in English was rewarded with “prizes, prestige,
applause” (342). This system of strong incentives, as one might
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her essay “On Seeing England for the First Time.” She vividly
describes her mental colonization, sketching out her colonial educa-
tion, which had “an iron vise at the back of [her] neck” that forced her
to imbibe images of veneration as an outsider looking into England
and Englishness (423). As an adult, she finally visits England, but
instead of exultation she feels disgust and the violent desire to “take
[England] into [her] hands and tear it into little pieces and then
crumble it up as if it were clay, child’s clay” (425). This disillusion-
ment stems from the disparity between the romantic visions of
England that suffused her upbringing and the reality of “the real
England, not a picture, not a painting, not through a story in a book,
but England” (425). Kincaid’s journey to the country that ruled over
her native Antigua and her youthful self’s imagination provide a phys-
ical, literalized displacement analogous to Ngũgĩ’s mental one. It is
hard for the colonized to realize that the exaltation of the colonizer’s
culture is as disproportionate as the undermining of their own; it is as
integral to the fabric of colonial existence as water is to fish. Colonial
alienation is thus twofold: the colonized are simultaneously separated
from their own culture and barred from their colonizer’s culture,
stranded in the middle of nowhere.
Can home be found in that middle ground? Perhaps. Salman
Rushdie, in his lecture “Is Nothing Sacred?,” suggests that language
in the form of literature is the arena for transcendence. The novel is
for him “the stage upon which the great debates of society can be con-
ducted” (364). He recognizes that the reader is not a vessel that blind-
ly imbibes whatever ideas are presented on the page. Instead, litera-
ture, being a place where “we can hear voices talking about everything
in every possible way,” allows for the reader to be an active participant
in discourse (371). Language may thus be both the captor and the
emancipator for the colonized. Indeed, the very activity of postcolo-
nialism is concentrated in discourse. The conversations we have
regarding Ngũgĩ’s essays and Rushdie’s and Kincaid’s novels aid us in
recovering from the exile of the self from the self. Thus, Ngũgĩ’s deci-
sion to write exclusively in Gĩkũyũ is perhaps, in an increasingly glob-
alized world, overly reclusive. It closes an avenue for discourse, and as
Rushdie writes, “wherever in the world the little room of literature has
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been closed, sooner or later the walls have come tumbling down”
(371).
Ngũgĩ’s absolutist, us-versus-them outlook is no doubt a product
of his context. It is a testament to the harrowing and divisive psycho-
logical trials of colonization. In the postcolonial world, however, it
may no longer be beneficial, or indeed possible, to conceive of our
identities in such a static manner. To do so would be to submit entire-
ly to the arbitrary conditions of the birth lottery and fail to acknowl-
edge our increasingly fluid cultural identities. I, for example, am a
fourth-generation Chinese immigrant to Malaysia who myself immi-
grated to Singapore, grew up assimilating to Anglo-American culture
and ideals, and has now come to the United States. Globalized iden-
tities defy easy categorization.
Moreover, the static delineation of cultural identity removes
choice from the individual. Jhumpa Lahiri, in a memoir entitled
“Teach Yourself Italian,” recounts the process of attempting to inter-
nalize Italian, a language “that has nothing to do with [her] life,” at
least initially (Lahiri). Her reflections on Bengali, her “mother
tongue,” echo Ngũgĩ’s alienation: “When you live in a country where
your own language is considered foreign, you can feel a continuous
sense of estrangement. You speak a secret, unknown language, lacking
any correspondence to the environment. An absence that creates a
distance within you” (Lahiri). But unlike Ngũgĩ, Lahiri does not con-
sider any language as home, instead suggesting that she may be “a
writer who doesn’t belong completely to any language.” The reasons
for her insistence on her “odd linguistic journey” at first elude Lahiri,
until a friend writes to her: “a new language is almost a new life, gram-
mar and syntax recast you, you slip into another logic and another
sensibility.” Lahiri came to realize that her desire to learn another lan-
guage was a desire to subject herself to “metamorphosis.” She recounts
the moment in the Metamorphoses of Ovid “when the nymph
Daphne is transformed into a laurel tree,” and reflects that the “beauty
of this scene is that it portrays the fusion of two elements, of both
beings” (Lahiri). Yet she recognizes that a total linguistic metamor-
phosis is not possible—“the part of [her] conditioned to write in
English endures” (Lahiri).
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Broadview Anthology of Expository Prose, edited by Laura
Buzzard et al., 3rd ed., Broadview Press, 2016, pp. 419-428.
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Wainaina, Binyavanga. “How to Write about Africa.” The
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Buzzard et al., 3rd ed., Broadview Press, 2016, pp. 543-546.
DIFFERENT, NOT BACKWARDS
Isabela Acenas
U
pon seeing the woven basket, you witness a historically-
rooted technique applied to strips of northern Philippine
bamboo. The minute strands of fiber on each bamboo
strip are visible, yet subtle, with hundreds of strips making
up just one of these woven masterpieces. No wonder just one basket
takes an entire day to make. Your first instinct is to hold it and touch
the grooves formed by the intertwining strips. The interlaced strips
are smooth to the touch, but as you attempt to separate them, the bas-
ket stays intact. It smells strongly of the fresh bamboo plant that
makes up the strands, and when you run your nails down the woven
texture, it sounds crisp and seemingly breakable. What surprises many
is that for such a light material, the baskets are strong enough to hold
the many pounds of unhusked rice, called palay, farmed by the indige-
nous community. The only variety besides size is color: light brown or
dark brown. The ones I bore in the northern Philippines were light
brown.
Baskets are a preferred technology in Igorot culture; they are light
and don’t need fuel, yet can hold a substantial amount of weight. This
technology doesn’t need improving. The farmers are physically capa-
ble, the baskets are economically feasible, and their use creates an
interdependency between the Igorot economies of basket weaving and
agriculture. The woven innovation is perfect in the eyes of Igorots.
Hundreds of years of baskets used for farming is proof. Other farming
practices have also been passed down for generations, preserving a
culture that has struggled to withstand homogenization by the
Philippine government in the city of Manila. As the nation attempts
to modernize in the same fashion as ‘first world’ countries, the thirty
ethnic groups that make up the Philippines are being grouped togeth-
er in the attempt to create a uniform nation out of a seven-thousand-
island archipelago. Despite these efforts to homogenize, Igorots con-
tinue to use woven baskets to carry the palay they harvest.
Manila, like San Francisco where I grew up, is known for seeing
technology as a constantly advancing field. What scientists, engineers,
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affect the natural world. The United States, which greatly values our
growing market, is okay with the trade-off because we see technolog-
ical development as integral to a better economy. However, to support
indigenous communities like the Igorots’, we must acknowledge their
practice of a gradual accommodation to nature. After going back to
the Phillipines and reinscribing the contrasting environments that
make up my heritage, I question why urban communities like ours do
not prioritize this gradual approach when trying to support indige-
nous groups, instead labeling their generations of expertise as an
invalid source of scientific knowledge.
Thomas Graham, a writer for Business Mirror, witnessed these
different approaches while on assignment in Manila to write about
the constantly advancing city. He was “welcomed into high-rise
buildings, exclusive lounges and fancy dinners” and “met influential
businessmen and politicians” (Graham). He juxtaposes this luxurious
description with his perception of the rural regions up north where he
observed the Aeta tribe, not too far from the Igorots and their basket
weaving. Gawad Kalinga (GK), an NGO dedicated to elevating rural
communities including the Igorots and the Aetas, introduced
Graham to the indigenous approach to problem-solving. After the
eruption of Mt. Pinatubo in 1991, which destroyed the land, the
Aetas were taught “about forestry and agriculture” with support from
GK, inspiring the Aetas to “not give up on their land” (Graham).
Whereas Manila approaches land use with high-rises, the northern
Philippines adjusts their practices to continue thriving off of the envi-
ronment as they have for hundreds of years. Graham ends his article
by encouraging the audience, likely from cities like Manila, to under-
stand the land values of indigenous Filipino peoples. GK supports and
adopts the indigenous problem-solving method of gradual accommo-
dation. Instead of imposing new technology, GK incorporates the
Aetas’ current practices to enable the continuation of traditional agri-
culture, the core of tribal Filipinos. Graham agrees with this
approach, arguing that we have “plenty to learn from the countryside,”
because here, “the indigenous people still live closely to nature,” such
that “the heart of the Philippines really shines through” (Graham).
Encompassed by his heartfelt tone, he comes to the same understand-
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Lynn Fong
I
nterspersed in the gentle lapping of ocean waves, a few tense
notes of a violin crescendo as Chiron, the protagonist of Barry
Jenkins’s film Moonlight, learns to swim. The water is a soft
turquoise. The camera bobs along with it, pulled up and down
and sometimes partially obscured by the waves. We, the audience, are
right there with little Chiron as he experiences the waters of Miami
for the first time. Juan, Chiron’s newfound, unlikely mentor, is hold-
ing up Chiron’s small head while he teaches him to float. “You’re in
the middle of the world,” Juan tells Chiron. The two are framed only
by the turquoise water and a light blue sky. Juan demonstrates arm
movements: “Go like this,” he instructs, “more athletic.” Chiron
mimics him as he learns to paddle. Finally, Juan releases Chiron so he
can swim on his own. “Go,” Juan says, and Chiron begins paddling by
himself. Then, Chiron is alone. The music slows and fades away. He
is indeed in the middle of the world as he swims, unaccompanied,
unafraid, and free.
Moonlight, which won the Academy Award for Best Picture in
2017, is a coming-of-age story. More specifically, it documents three
stages in the life of Chiron, a young, gay black man growing up in an
impoverished area of Miami. Even more specifically, the film offers
an empathetic lens into the most intimate, defining moments of
Chiron’s life: learning how to swim, putting a blanket on his drugged-
out mother, reuniting with someone he’s loved after years of estrange-
ment. The movie is split into three parts, each titled a name that
Chiron has been called, showing Chiron as he grows up. The first, “i.
Little,” shows Chiron as a boy. He isn’t popular, but befriends one
boy named Kevin, who, like Chiron’s other peers, calls him “Little.”
We see Chiron cross paths with Juan, a drug dealer, as he is chased by
bullies into a drug den. Juan becomes a sort of mentor and caretaker
for Chiron, allowing him to stay with him and his girlfriend Teresa at
his house whenever Chiron needs an escape from his turbulent home
life with his crack-addicted mother, Paula.
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Even though Chiron’s mother abuses him, he still loves her and sees
her as beautiful. It is what makes their relationship so difficult to
watch at times. Chiron’s home has never been the stable, loving place
he deserved to have, but he cannot help but be loyal to it. The colorful
palette forces the viewer to view Moonlight’s setting and characters in
a multidimensional light.
The beauty of Moonlight subverts expectations because it refuses
to conform to the commonly held stereotypes of its subjects. A.O.
Scott’s review of Moonlight demonstrates how the film disrupts the
“clichés of African-American masculinity.” Though it may be too
limiting to describe Moonlight as simply a film about black manhood,
black manhood is indeed a fundamental aspect of the film’s narrative.
A large part of what makes Moonlight so impactful, however, is the
way it subverts the clichés that stories about black manhood often uti-
lize. As an audience, we are used to the gritty, dark, hyper-masculine
narratives which portray black men as tough, mean, and violent.
Movies and television regularly exploit black men through stereotyp-
ical characters. One such character is played by Samuel L. Jackson in
Quentin Tarantino’s popular film, Pulp Fiction. Pulp Fiction is a
crime movie about two hitmen, Vincent and Jules, filled with plenty
of exciting action and violence. Jackson’s character, Jules, is seen as a
“badass” with an extremely threatening persona. He is intimidating,
dangerous, and does not hesitate to pull out a gun. In the third and
final chapter of Moonlight, Chiron—now called “Black”—evokes this
cliché: as a muscular drug dealer, he appears tough and intimidating.
But we know him. We have seen him grow up, and we understand
him to be gentle, innocent, even fragile. In this way, Moonlight sets
up stereotypes in order to unravel them; in this way, it is groundbreak-
ing.
Much of the beauty and realism of Moonlight stems from the
filmmaker’s personal intimacy with the story. Rebecca Keegan’s arti-
cle on Moonlight in the Los Angeles Times describes how both Barry
Jenkins and Tarell Alvin McCraney, the two writers of Moonlight,
“grew up in Miami’s Liberty Square neighborhood at the same time,
and both had mothers who grappled with drug addiction. Jenkins’
mother survived, McCraney’s did not” (Keegan). The film is not
stereotypical because it is based in real life, and in real life our stories
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dressed in blue when she screams at him for refusing her drug money.
Kevin wears blue as he punches Chiron on the orders of Chiron’s
bully. Later, both Kevin and Paula also wear blue when they reconcile
with Chiron in “iii. Black.” Blue thus represents the complicated
emotions present in Chiron’s difficult relationships. He loves his
mother, and she genuinely loves him, yet she seems to prioritize her
crack addiction over his well-being. Chiron loves Juan, who shows
him great kindness in his childhood, yet he understands that Juan is
the drug dealer feeding his mother’s addiction. He loves Kevin, who
has been his only friend, yet Kevin punches Chiron to preserve his
own social status. Chiron and the film reach an emotional catharsis
when he finally reconnects with Kevin and Paula in order to make
amends. Despite the pain the two have caused him, he cannot stop
loving them, which is why he chooses to forgive them at the end.
After leaving behind the forces that have guided his childhood life,
Chiron learns to also let go of the emotional turmoil which has fol-
lowed him, unresolved, into adulthood.
In “Teaching ‘Smoke Signals’: Fatherhood, Forgiveness, and
‘Freedom,’” Ralph Armbruster-Sandoval argues that forgiveness
allows us to let go of our emotional turmoil and begin anew. There is
no doubt that Chiron has been a victim of his mother’s abuse and
neglect. But we also see how his mother deserves Chiron’s forgive-
ness: she is deeply remorseful, and they have both suffered tremen-
dously. Their painful and confusing relationship has burdened Chiron
throughout his life, but as time passes and Chiron leaves behind and
reflects on his relationships, he is able to forgive. Armbruster-
Sandoval writes about the film Smoke Signals, in which a Native
American man grapples with forgiving his father after his father’s
death forces him to consider the complexity of his father as a person
(124). Armbruster-Sandoval uses the film to teach his students about
punitive and restorative justice in the United States, suggesting that
the protagonist’s struggle with forgiving his father parallels the coun-
try’s obsession with punitive rather than restorative justice (126). In a
world devastated by the ‘corrective’ War on Drugs, the restorative act
of forgiveness is an important, even radical one. Armbruster-Sandoval
maintains that forgiveness, on both a personal and a national level, is
important to create new beginnings. Moonlight subscribes to this
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belief about forgiveness, and the end of the film, in which Chiron’s
forgiveness brings him back to the purifying act of swimming,
demonstrates that forgiveness is the only way he can finally set himself
free.
There are no heroes or villains in Moonlight. Rather, the story is
centered around Chiron’s complicated relationships. While society
creates a backdrop of an unflinching institutionalized racism, the
characters within Moonlight are not totally good or bad. By traversing
the multifaceted relationships that Chiron struggles with from child-
hood to adulthood, the film shows us how love acts as a guiding force,
even when it is confusing and painful. Ultimately, when we forgive
those we love—even if they have hurt us—we find resolution and
freedom. As a country, we likewise must recognize the complex
nature of individuals and seek justice that restores rather than punish-
es. The film, beyond breaking many stereotypes, creates an incredibly
compelling argument: we only truly grow up when we learn to forgive,
make peace, and let go.
WORKS CITED
Haorui Guo
W
earing a ripped red headscarf and standing before a
vague green background, the Afghan girl from Steve
McCurry’s 1984 photograph sears your heart with
her big, penetrating eyes. Her vigilant green eyes,
both breathtakingly beautiful and breathtakingly haunting, tell stories
of a refugee child suffering from constant war and conflict. McCurry,
who was astonished at the horrible conditions in Afghanistan,
expressed strong emotions in this photograph—when you first look at
it, you too feel uncertainty and fear.
Since it was published as a cover of National Geographic, the
photo has had an incredible humanitarian impact: people have been
inspired to volunteer at refugee camps, and National Geographic cre-
ated the Afghan Children’s Fund (Simons). The photo is so success-
ful that any criticism of it may seem malicious. However, in an inter-
view, McCurry himself admitted that at first the girl put her hands
over her face because she wasn’t willing to be captured, and her
teacher had to get her to put her hands down (Hajek). In essence,
McCurry was so sympathetic to the suffering of Afghans that he
staged his subject to make her look more “Afghan.” His goals were
humane, but he also violated the central principle of photojournal-
ism—authenticity. Some of McCurry’s defenders would argue that
the image wouldn’t be as touching if McCurry had not shot it this
way, and since the mission of photojournalism is to raise awareness,
staging a photo to achieve a stronger aesthetic and emotional appeal
would not hurt. The problem is that photojournalism is a distinct
form of photography where we worship fidelity to fact, not readers’
indulgence. The Achilles’ heel of McCurry’s photograph is that it sets
a dangerous precedent: that sacrificing authenticity to achieve a
stronger visual appeal is justified, or even favorable.
Teju Cole, a columnist for the New York Times, reflects on
authenticity in his essay “A Too-Perfect Picture.” “You know a Steve
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McCurry picture when you see one,” says Cole (971). Upon reviewing
McCurry’s most recent volume, “India,” Cole points out that
McCurry carefully selects subjects who evoke an earlier time in Indian
history. Readers with nostalgia for images of British colonialism will
quickly enter McCurry’s world of fantasy: “Here’s an old-timer with a
dyed beard. Here’s a doe-eyed child in a headscarf” (Cole 971).
McCurry did well playing with his subjects, but according to Cole, he
is likely to be charged with “appropriation,” as he captures only peo-
ple, not facts (974). In comparison, Raghubir Singh, an Indian pho-
tographer, strives for authenticity. Cole points out a picture Singh
took in Mumbai, which captures the lively modernity of the city with
a breathtaking compositional coherence: a middle-aged lady in red
blouse and dark floral skirt, pedestrians walking on a dusty street,
showcases displaying handbags (973). These seemingly unrelated sub-
jects blend perfectly into the frame through Singh’s vertical division
of the photograph and unique angle of shooting. As Cole points out,
Singh gives us photographs charged with life: not only beautiful expe-
riences or painful scenes but also those “in-between moments of drift
that make up most of our days” (972). He shows us that you don’t
have to compromise authenticity, the main metric for the value of a
photojournalistic image, in exchange for aesthetics.
One would probably agree about the value of the in-between after
close examination of Edmund Clark’s photo series Guantanamo: If
the Light Goes Out. Clark took the photos in the American military
prison where the U.S. has detained suspected terrorists since the
September 11 attacks. Guantanamo Bay is accused of dehumanizing
its detainees, and Clark’s photos serve as a glimpse into that life. In a
picture Clark shot outside a cell, he focused his lens on the window of
the cell door, trying to capture what was inside: a man in an ordinary
white T-shirt and olive-colored chinos lying on the floor. His face is
blocked by the door, and the reflection in the window shows a man in
camouflage—probably the guard. By omitting the prisoner’s face,
Clark subverts the demonization of the detainee and gives audiences
the chance to explore his human complexity. He may be a killer
responsible for hundreds of deaths, but at the same time he may be a
battered prisoner suffering from exhaustion, malnutrition, or abuse.
Clark’s camera angle creates a unique visual: the separation of differ-
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Simons, Jake. “The story behind the world’s most famous photo-
graph.” CNN, 2 Dec. 2016, www.cnn.com/style/article/steve-
mccurry-afghan-girl-photo/index.html.
HOW TO LIVE WITH IT
Soyoung Yun
L
ast year, when philosopher and gender theorist Judith
Butler went to Brazil to organize a conference, she faced a
violent protest. Butler was “called a witch and accused of
trying to destroy people's gender identities and trying to
undercut the values of the country”—but Butler is all too familiar with
such fierce controversy caused by her groundbreaking theories
(Jaschik). In her seminal essays, Butler argues that humans perform
their social identities to conform to social stereotypes that have been
sustained and reproduced by previous performances. Most notably,
she calls gender identity itself performative: “because gender is not a
fact, the various acts of gender create the idea of gender, and without
those acts, there would be no gender at all. Gender is, thus, a con-
struction that regularly conceals its genesis” and such construction
creates a “social fiction of its own psychological interiority”
(“Performative” 522, 528). Since Butler denies the existence of a def-
inite and original form to refer to while rethinking social identities in
performativity, she interprets human society as a perilous continuum
built within repetitive acts without concrete foundations.
Revealing the fabricated nature of social identities, Butler makes
us confront the performances by which we repeatedly identify our-
selves—the “social fiction” of norms. It is somewhat understandable
that the protesters in Brazil were unnerved by Butler’s ideas, which
destabilize the solidity of identities entirely. Rather than protest this
destabilization, however, I would ask Butler: How do we live with this
untruthfulness? Are we doomed to remain in the oppressive show in
which we are unknowing, seemingly origin-less performers? Even if
Butler provides us with dreadful insights that force us to question our
own identities, she does not leave us to wander in dread; she instead
shows us how to live transformatively and intersubjectively.
Butler recognizes the political advantages of living in a show that
forces humans to perform within a set of norms. Throughout her
works, Butler repeatedly claims that oppressive norms—stereotypes—
serve as a political precondition of resistance and reformation. As a
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Cheongho Cho
A
fter almost a year of living in New York, my impression
of the United States has been ambivalent. I learned that
on Valentine’s Day 2018, in Parkland, Florida, a nine-
teen-year-old high school dropout named Nikolas Cruz
went back to his school and slaughtered seventeen students and fac-
ulty members. At the time of writing this, there has been an average
of one school shooting per week in 2018 (Ahmed). With their
increasing frequency and publicity, these incidents of gun violence,
particularly in schools, are no longer mere statistics, but instead lucid,
horrible realities in the daily lives of students and teachers. As a for-
eigner unaccustomed to American politics, it seems obvious to me
that people would unanimously agree on gun control after such inci-
dents. After all, is it not universally agreed that children must be pro-
tected?
Interestingly, there are opposing voices, like that of NRA Vice
President Wayne LaPierre, who said in 2012 that “the only way to
stop a bad guy with a gun is with a good guy with a gun” (LaPierre
qtd. in “NRA”). The phrase “good guy with a gun” and the ideology
it symbolizes are now so deeply ingrained in the conservative
American life that there is even a children’s book series of the same
name—Good Guys With Guns At Home. Written by Susan Swift,
“an actor, lawyer, and mother of seven children” who “loves the U.S.
Constitution and reveres the regular everyday heroes,” this picture
book for preschool children portrays people in uniforms and guns
with friendly cartoonish illustrations (Swift 14).
I know what LaPierre means by the “good guys”—in fact, that
concept is the very first thing I learned about America. My first con-
scious contact with American media, I recall, was through a superhero
cartoon. It was probably the 1994 Spider-Man, or a variation of the
old Batman TV series, unofficially sold in Korea during a time when
people believed subliminal exposure to American media would lead to
naturally bilingual children. As a kid watching cartoons in a language
I had yet to understand, I remember facing a deeply troubling ques-
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tion: is the protagonist a good guy or a bad guy? I recall seeing some-
thing absurd: the heroes were being chased by people with guns, not
the other way around.
Being from a nation defined by and born from war, I should be
no stranger to violence. Violence is the bedrock of Korean society.
Approximately half its population is composed of either soldiers or
veterans. Despite such an upbringing, I am a stranger to guns. The
only guns I saw until recently were owned by the well-groomed, gen-
tle neighborhood police officers who visited the classroom to teach us
how to avoid bad people, just as Susan Swift taught in her picture
books. All guns shown to civilians in Korea carried a silent, federal,
authoritative message: with guns, justice is strong and evil is weak.
However, the American superheroes from my childhood cartoons
were chased by bullets all the time. They were not police officers or
gun owners. It was a stark change of perspective—all this time the
only ‘good’ side I had seen was the side that shoots, with heavy regu-
lations and control, but then I learned the side of the story that gets
fired at nonchalantly from sub-machine guns. Every moment I imi-
tated pulling the trigger of my toy airsoft guns as a kid, I wondered if
pulling a real gun trigger would not be very different from pulling the
plastic copy I was playing with. It felt that simple, and in retrospect,
it probably was.
Returning to the world of March 2018, I am now in America. So
far, I have learned to accept the fact that the friendly neighborhood
police officers in New York wear semi-automatic Glock 17s, and that
in the most recent school shooting, which happened in a high school
in Lexington Park, Maryland, the killer, a seventeen year old named
Austin Wyatt Rollins, was “stopped” by a school resource officer with
a 9mm after two other students were killed (Levenson). I think of
what has become of the job of a school officer in United States high
schools and feel uncomfortable. In America, are the good guys those
who blast holes in the heads of children, even if those children were
killing others with a gun? Does being skilled at neutralizing or elimi-
nating the target make one a good guy? The answers vary by person,
but we can presumably agree that this is not how we envisioned heroes
to be. Such proximity to an extreme, fatal power immediately creates
a discontinuity, a fault suddenly opened through the mantle, in the
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bedrock of our morality. But guns are only the modality in which the
debate is presented; the true debate is about power. And the presence
of such power naturally comes with an uncomfortable, unforgettable
feeling of wrongness.
This discomfort is understood by George Orwell as the inevitable
byproduct of being able to kill a person from a hundred-yard distance.
In his essay “A Hanging,” Orwell sees a prisoner on his way to the
gallows step aside to avoid a puddle and discovers that “till that
moment [he] had never realized what it means to destroy a healthy,
conscious man” (12). His epiphany comes from discovering that the
prisoner “was alive just as we were alive . . . his brain still remembered,
foresaw, reasoned—reasoned even about puddles” (13). The body of
the prisoner, every organ, cell, and tissue regenerating and pumping
with life, builds up to only end with a sudden snap at the gallows.
After watching the hanging, Orwell wonders whether any of us are
justified in stopping another sentient being’s existence, reducing their
life to oblivion. The essay is his confession, written decades after his
service in Burma. Although he had the power to find out, he did not
know of any justification for the hanging, for the “mystery, [the]
unspeakable wrongness” of the execution (13). The act of killing must
not be this easy, Orwell insists. The world should not be the same
after such a wrongful, disastrous violence. But in the prison where
Orwell works, the morning routine of the wardens handing out break-
fast happens just as usual—even after this abrupt ending of a life. “It
seemed quite a homely, jolly scene, after the hanging,” he writes, as if
he were the only person in the prison who had noticed the absurdity
of the situation. Power, according to Orwell, defies our common
sense of morality and cause and effect, whether the power be that of
the colonial Burmese Imperial Police or of a school officer with a
9mm Glock pistol. The very power to kill—the ease of killing com-
pared to what it can end—is simply a great wrong beyond reason.
But it seems to many Americans that such power has been prom-
ised to them from birth. Robert Leonard, a local news director in
Knoxville, Iowa, points out that gun culture in rural America is rooted
far deeper than guns themselves, and even more deeply than the
Second Amendment (Leonard). Quoting former congressman J. C.
Watts, Leonard claims that the controversy around gun culture in
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Leonard suggests that this difference of belief is the true reason why
there is such a discrepancy in attitudes towards gun violence. While
horrific incidents like the Florida shooting are tragic to everyone,
Leonard emphasizes that Republicans’ belief in evil-doers keeps the
virtuous from agreeing to gun control. The American belief in justice
is as strong as any other belief. It is not a problem of their inability to
sympathize, as many ‘liberals’ incorrectly assume, but a problem of
disagreement on whom to hold accountable, whether it be society or
the individual shooter. The gun debate is ultimately a debate on the
ancient question of liability. It is not about the just, educated left ver-
sus the corrupt, uneducated right. A society that approves free access
to guns is a society that oversees power over the loosely controlled
humans who wield them. A society that regulates access to guns is a
society that regulates freedom of power, and regulated freedom is not
freedom in the first place. These beliefs are moral parallels, and while
they can sympathize with each other, they can never agree as long as
their identities remain intact. There is a deep ravine between these
two worlds of morality, and no bridge has yet been built.
The human condition is at risk within this debate over power.
Superheroes question their humanity after being gifted with sudden
power. A surprising commonality among superheroes is that none of
them have asked for their superpowers, the very reason why these are
not just powers, but “super”—unexplainable, inherently random, and
utterly reasonless. Spiderman was bitten by a radioactive spider, the
Hulk was exposed to radiation, Captain America was a subject of a lab
experiment, and Superman, the archetype of all superheroes, is not
even from Earth. Superman, in the TV show Justice League
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their goodness, for those are exactly the reasons why I have yet to be
shot. I instead question the meaning of “good.”
If good means merely sustaining life, and often fails miserably as
it did in Parkland and Columbine, I must ask: is “good” all we need?
Can a constantly dreading human being doomed to a constant trial of
will, whether good or evil, comply with the human condition in the
first place? Can I, as a living being, compensate the very security of
my life with a freedom that only gives me anxiety? My answers, as well
as yours, do not mean much. What matters is understanding the
philosophical implications of the American society behind these ques-
tions. America is the very opposite of what Hannah Arendt, author of
Eichmann in Jerusalem, feared; while she dreaded a society of
unthinking, indecisive, and normalized humans, America is a society
of perpetually agonized, constantly deciding humans whose humanity
is challenged at every moment. The fault in the bedrock I felt from
the moral dilemma over shooting a person is not considered an anom-
aly, nor is it challenging for the gun-owning American. It is like the
air they breathe, a belief they were originally born and raised in, upon
which their culture and religions were built. It boils down to the
human condition that raised the pioneers of the Wild West—a thou-
sand miles from home, their hereditary origin an ocean away, depend-
ing on the pistols on their belts because their lives depended on them.
Perhaps for some it still does. Young Clark Kent, who had just dis-
covered his superpowers on the farmlands of Smallville, Kansas, was
only a subconscious self-reflection of Americans as a whole: young,
lonely, and yearning for an identity in the face of a vast, foreign con-
tinent. If guns are the only things they can hold onto, then gun own-
ers will do everything in their power to keep them.
Regardless, I am constantly afraid. I come from a society that
would never rescind the right to live in exchange for the right to be
free. I still believe guns and heroism are overly romanticized in
America. Yet we cannot blame a single group—not the NRA nor
Republican politicians—for creating such a society. They only pander
to the existing society. There is no one to blame because before mod-
ern Americans could give an answer as to whether they would be bet-
ter off without power, that power had already been given to them by
their forefathers. Guns and violence exist within American society as
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GENDER HYSTERIA
Jennifer Agmon
I
n September 2017, Florida teacher Chloe Bressack was removed
from their fifth grade class at Canopy Oaks Elementary after a
letter they sent home had instilled fear in some parents.
Washington Post writer Lori Rosza explains that Bressack’s let-
ter enthusiastically welcomed the students and included a short para-
graph regarding titles and pronouns. Chloe Bressack uses the non-
gendered honorific ‘Mx.’ and the pronouns ‘they,’ ‘them,’ and ‘their.’
Some parents appreciated the letter and respected the requests of Mx.
Bressack, but others were appalled, believing this identification was
unnatural and would only cause confusion among their impression-
able young children (Rozsa). Bressack recalls to Washington Times
writer Tom Quimby that horrendous, demeaning messages from par-
ents flowed into the school’s main office saying that teachers’ “gender,
[their] existence, is inappropriate” (qtd. in Quimby). Former
Arkansas governor and pastor Mike Huckabee, who now lives in
Florida, commented that he would “yank [his] kid out of a classroom”
that had a teacher who uses non-gendered pronouns. He would not
let his child “be influenced by someone who is so devoid of common
sense that they don’t understand that there are men and women, boys
and girls” (qtd. in Quimby).
Though the case of Mx. Bressack possesses a sense of modernity,
as pronouns and transgender issues are commonplace in the news
today, the controversy surrounding gender pronouns is not a recent
phenomenon. Pronouns have been a topic of debate for decades, if not
centuries, especially with regard to written language. In his 1989 New
York Times article, “E Has a Modest Proposal on Ungendered
Personal Pronouns,” Victor J. Stone of the University of Illinois
College of Law suggests creating a system of non-gendered pronouns
to replace the universal male pronoun and the binary personal pro-
nouns. His idea of using ‘e’ and ‘e’s’ as gender-neutral pronouns allows
authors to easily refer to people whose genders are unknown (Stone).
Although numerous non-gendered pronouns have been proposed,
most have failed to gain validity in the English language.
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Jennifer Finney Boylan, a current writer for the New York Times,
emphasizes in her 2018 article, “That’s What Ze Said,” that “the
absence of a gender nonspecific singular pronoun in English really
does present a problem.” Aside from addressing the concerns of writ-
ers and grammar aficionados who strive to write grammatically cor-
rect phrases that mention people of unspecified genders, a gender-
neutral pronoun is also of immense importance in verbal communica-
tion and gender identity. Kelsey, an agender person who uses the pro-
nouns ‘they,’ ‘them,’ and ‘their,’ tells Washington Post writer Monica
Hesse, “I just want to be a person who is recognized as a person” (qtd.
in Hesse). Transgender, genderqueer, non-binary, and agender peo-
ple alike yearn for others to refer to them with the correct pronouns,
whether or not they follow traditional notions of the gender binary.
The call for non-gendered language has precedence in the rise of
the honorific Ms., which emerged in the 1960s and 1970s as an alter-
native to Miss, which emphasizes age, and Mrs., which emphasizes
marital status. As communications professor Wendy Atkins-Sayre
explains, Ms. was a “liberatory title,” shifting focus away from a
woman’s marital status and promoting women’s equality (8). But
despite such evidence of previous linguistic evolution, some continue
to argue that language and the gender binary are fixed traditions that
must remain forever unchanged. Linguistics and English professor
Dennis Baron writes that “[g]etting English speakers to use a pro-
noun that doesn’t reflect a sex, or that inflects it beyond masculine and
feminine, isn’t easy; [m]ore than 80 gender-neutral pronouns have
been coined since 1850,” but their usage is often confronted with a
strong resistance. Deviation from what is thought to be the conven-
tional use of language and pronouns is frequently met with hostility,
suggesting a rejection of all those who use non-gendered pronouns.
Grant Strobl, a junior at the University of Michigan, is among several
students who use prefixes to mock and protest the school’s policy of
accepting all names and pronouns. Referring to the students who are
respectful of the “absurdity” of his claimed title—“His Majesty”—
Strobl comments that “it really does illustrate the ridiculousness of the
policy in ignoring the English language” (qtd. in Bever). “His
Majesty” considers policies that give students the right to be recog-
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Mx. Bressack left their school because some parents decided that
adhering to a traditional honorific is more important than their child’s
education from a well-qualified teacher. There are evident double
standards in schools that foster the marginalization of transgender
and gender-nonconforming teachers, and these problems need eradi-
cation. An anonymous New York teacher, who is transgender, says
that schools are receptive to the changing of names except when a
teacher defies gender norms (Rozsa). No one questions teachers who
“want to be called Mr., or Ms., or Mrs.,” or change their names to
match their spouse’s, but when a teacher wants to be called Mx., a
mass hysteria begins (qtd. in Rozsa). Parents should be able to make
decisions about what their children are exposed to and what belief sys-
tems they internalize, but there is a difference between passing on a
set of values and promoting the negation of another person’s exis-
tence. Bressack was not teaching students about gender or telling
them how to identify. They were simply asking students to refer to
them with their correct name and pronouns.
Language is not a finite system, and it should not be given more
power or respect than the very humans who give it meaning.
Arguments against non-gendered pronouns and prefixes frequently
cite the infeasibility of altering grammatical conventions, or the nec-
essary preservation of language, but language has never been static.
Language will continue to mirror the ideas and attitudes of the times,
but people need to adapt simultaneously to foster this change. Too
many people question the validity of others’ gender identities, forcing
young people such as Kelsey to ask to be seen as a person. Rather than
rejecting another person’s identity, it is essential that people consider
the oppressive construction of gender in American culture, the impor-
tance of respect, and how detrimental it is to not have non-gendered
pronouns.
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Paige Smyth
W
hen Micah turned two years old, his parents learned
that he was profoundly deaf. After processing this
information, they decided to get him cochlear
implants, devices that are surgically implanted into
the skull and send electrical signals to the brain in order to replicate
hearing. However, Micah did not react well to his cochlear implants.
When he heard his mother’s voice for the first time, “his hazel eyes
widened and he screamed with terror, his body trembling”
(Engelman). His parents continued his various speech and auditory-
verbal therapies, but after realizing that he had a severe language
delay, they decided to enroll in American Sign Language classes and
cease their use of the cochlear implants altogether. With American
Sign Language, “Micah blossomed” (Engelman). He told stories with
rapid signs and animated expressions. He communicated excitedly
with his family. And in the dark, with a flashlight shining on the wall,
his mother could “see his voice” and “hear his face. His pristine silence
fill[ed] a room far more than sound” (Engelman). For Micah,
cochlear implants were not the best solution; instead, he found success
through the use of American Sign Language and involvement in Deaf
culture.
Every day, parents like Micah’s must make the same choice: to
implant or not to implant. In the United States, about three out of
every 1000 children are born with some level of hearing loss (“Quick
Statistics”). In the past, children with mild levels of hearing loss could
receive hearing aids, but those with profound deafness did not have
any options at their disposal. In the last thirty years, however, audiol-
ogists have developed the cochlear implant, a new hearing technology
for the profoundly deaf. Unlike hearing aids, which amplify the
sounds already reaching the brain, “cochlear implants bypass damaged
portions of the ear and directly stimulate the auditory nerve”
(“Cochlear,” National Institute). In addition, while hearing aids sit on
the outside of the ear, cochlear implants require invasive surgery to
implant the device inside the skull. They also do not replicate natural
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between parent and child in her article “Teaching a Deaf Child Her
Mother’s Tongue.” She asserts that in order for a baby’s brain to
develop rapidly, particularly in the language regions, the child needs
access to language immediately. For most parents, they can “whisper
and coo to their children in their native tongues,” but Rosner’s two
daughters are deaf; she had to decide if she would coo in Sign lan-
guage or find a way to speak to them in spoken English, her mother
tongue (Rosner). Rosner ultimately decided on spoken language and
chose cochlear implants for both of her daughters. Many parents
make the same choice, because over 90% of deaf children are born to
hearing parents who most likely have no knowledge of Deaf culture,
the Deaf community, or Sign language (Rosner). For Rosner’s daugh-
ters, cochlear implants allowed them to thrive and communicate
effectively with their family and peers as well as with the rest of the
hearing world. Cochlear implant supporters also contend that the
implants increase a child’s ability to grasp spoken language, some-
thing that is much more difficult when one cannot hear at all
(Rosner). Finally, many choose cochlear implants because learning
Sign language is not possible for every parent or every family. This
consideration suggests that a child with implants can communicate
easily with their family and other non-Sign language literate people,
while a child without implants may or may not have that ability.
Overall, those who argue for cochlear implants value spoken commu-
nication and the ability to connect with their family and peers using
their mother tongue.
Opponents of the cochlear implant, on the other hand, argue that
the richness of Deaf culture and the use of Sign language allow for
greater cognitive development and increased psychological well-
being. While supporters of cochlear implants claim that learning Sign
language slows the acquisition of spoken language, opponents of
cochlear implants argue that learning any language—spoken or
signed—allows for equal cognitive development and capacity to learn
another language if, for example, a child receives cochlear implants in
the future. In a 2015 commentary in Pediatrics entitled “Language
Choices for Deaf Infants: Advice for Parents Regarding Sign
Languages,” Tom Humphries explains that “the starting point is
acquiring a language, not speech per se. Languages can be spoken or
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those who use spoken language are superior. This sentiment often
arises from proponents of cochlear implants—particularly hearing
parents—but it is not always a conscious bias. As David Ludden
points out in his article “Is Deafness Really a Disability?,” “It’s only
natural to want to raise your child in your own language and culture,
and it can be heart-wrenching to see your deaf child seek out a sign-
language community that seems so alien to you” (Ludden). Hearing
parents most likely do not have any experience with the Deaf commu-
nity or Sign language, so to them, the ability to communicate through
spoken language is unfamiliar and possibly overwhelming. However,
the decision to give a deaf child cochlear implants should not be based
on the parents’ comfort. Instead, we must consider the deaf child and
how cochlear implants, language, and audism will affect a child’s cog-
nitive, social, and psychological development and well-being.
Individual, institutional, and ideological audism represent exter-
nal opinions projected onto deaf individuals. These biases do harm
individually, but they become more harmful when they incite dyscon-
scious audism, defined by the SAGE Deaf Studies Encyclopedia as
“the acceptance of dominant hearing norms, privileges, and cultural
values by deaf individuals, and the subsequent perception of hearing
society as being more appropriate than Deaf society” (Gertz). Deaf
individuals experiencing dysconscious audism realize the oppression
they face, but in not rejecting all of its forms they limit their ability to
“develop their own deaf consciousness and identity” (Gertz). If deaf
children cannot escape from both the internal and external audist
mindsets—whether or not they have cochlear implants—they will not
have the tools to overcome and work to eliminate audism in the
future, thus giving more power to their oppressors. Dysconscious aud-
ism exacerbates the effects of external audist oppression and inflates
the unequal power dynamic between the hearing majority and deaf
minority.
This unequal power dynamic, along with the continuation of
hearing-centric norms, has led to “deafness through a disability
model” or “the pathological view of deafness” (Gertz). The patholog-
ical view frames deafness as a disease, something that needs to be
‘cured’ or ‘fixed’; this mindset only furthers the audism we see today.
It also brings up the idea of ‘disability,’ a term with which deaf indi-
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nize the signs of the times: all children need a supportive, accepting
environment, not necessarily a hearing one, in order to succeed.
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Tracy Ma
A
stark black and white photograph: two fishing boats lay
upside down on the sand as their long black shadows
stretch out toward you. The boats, seeming to match you
in height, appear at first glance like rounded tents or
houses, not because they are particularly large, but because you are
positioned at eye-level beside them. Off in the distance stands the
comparatively small Lindisfarne Castle, overshadowed in size by the
two looming boats in the foreground. Darkened clouds hang omi-
nously above the entire landscape, and the monochromatic scheme of
the image makes the scene all the more haunting. Titled “Lindisfarne
Boats,” this photograph earned David Byrne the 2012 Landscape
Photographer of the Year award—along with a $16,000 prize. But
what may be even more haunting than the scene itself is that just four
days later, this same photograph caused Byrne to be stripped of his
prestigious award. After other competitors had pointed out certain
unnatural details in Byrne’s image, Byrne was disqualified for his
excessive use of photo manipulation—adding clouds, removing small
background boats, and making other small changes to the photo that
Byrne believed were minor. He admitted to not having read the com-
petition rules for his section, “Classic View”—which stated that “the
integrity of the subject must be maintained and the making of physi-
cal changes to the landscape [must not be] permitted”
(“Competition”)—and so he accepted his disqualification wholeheart-
edly (Zhang). Nonetheless, the situation sparked criticism from other
landscape photographers, and contributed to an age-old concern that
had arguably been renewed by the birth of Photoshop: by threatening
the ‘objective truth’ of photos, image manipulation may eventually
lead to the distortion—or even the extinction—of photography as a
craft.
First released in 1990, Photoshop is a program that allows users
to manipulate digitized photographs to do things such as “enhance
quality, create original pieces of artwork, add text and shapes, and
apply professional-quality special effects” to photos (Broneck).
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then the “survival” of painting would suggest that it held, and still
holds, value to us, even in the face of a more “evolved species”—the
photograph (Navab). It can be said that prior to the invention of pho-
tography, painting was more or less the only form of pictorial “docu-
mentary”; it served as a “record” of the likenesses of historical figures,
places, and events (Navab). While painting indeed still “thrives”
today, it is questionable whether it does so in its “original” form
(Navab). Today, paintings seem to be more often created as art than
as a form of documentary. When viewed from this perspective, it is
possible that paintings have, in a sense, become extinct, because they
no longer exist in the same form as they did centuries ago. Painting
“evolved” from documentary into art to “survive.” Perhaps photogra-
phers like O’Neill, who protest the use of Photoshop, are doing so
because of an underlying fear that photography will undergo the same
fate as painting and will henceforth exist only as an art.
But while our reliance on the photograph as a form of historical
documentary demonstrates our need for truth in photography, it does
not necessarily confirm the existence of truth in the photograph. To
fear that Photoshop will eventually sever the relationship between
photography and reality is to assume that the photo, when unedited,
is inexplicably truthful. “Just leave photography to record what the
camera sees,” demands O’Neill. But is what the camera sees not in
some ways what humans see? Does the “craft” of photography, such
as decisions regarding “lenses, filters, the position from which the
photo is to be taken, the film stock, the shutter speed, etc.,” not
involve human creativity, and thus subjectivity (Kessler 173)? Since a
camera must be operated by someone, is it even possible for a photo—
even if completely unedited—to be absolutely objective and truthful?
Frank Kessler, a professor of media history at Utrecht University,
recognizes that when taking photos, “there is no way to fix a standard
that could guarantee . . . absolute objectivity” (173). He cites photog-
rapher Dona Schwartz in distinguishing three strategies to keep pho-
tographs as close to objectivity as possible: “depicting the subject ‘as
the camera sees it,’ depicting it ‘as someone present at the scene would
have seen it,’ or to ‘authorize the photographers to make decisions
regarding image production consistent with the prevailing norms gov-
erning journalistic representations across communicative modes’”
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shopped photos can reveal the implicit values and thoughts of that
time to potentially provide an even more comprehensive understand-
ing of our past than the original, real scene may have.
Returning to the Darwinian notion that Navab mentioned, paint-
ing as a documentary was made “extinct” because a more reliable form
of documentary—photography—was introduced. In his essay “Steps
Toward a Small Theory of the Visible,” Berger defines painting as “an
affirmation of the visible which surrounds us and which continually
appears and disappears” (347). Much like Ritchin’s notion that the
“currency” of photography is based in its truth, or its ability to mirror
reality, Berger asserts that the painting, in more primitive times, was
valued for the same reason. If it were not for the finitude of
humankind, or the unreliability of our own perceptions, such a “mir-
ror” would not even be needed. Berger goes on to say that “[w]ithout
the disappearing, there would perhaps be no impulse to paint,” and
thereby, there would be no impulse to photograph either (347). But
so long as we are mortal and our minds are imperfect, there will
always be this need to affirm reality. Thus, it logically follows that for
photography to become obsolete, a more advanced, more truthful
form of documentation must be introduced in its place. But even if
such a medium emerges, it is still unlikely that photography will
become ‘extinct’ in the ways that O’Neill and Ritchin fear that it may,
as this did not happen to the photograph’s closely related predecessor,
the painting. Although painting has fallen out of favor as a form of
pictorial documentation, it continues to exist for the same reason that
photography is likely to remain: it is capable of providing us with an
emotional truth that will allow us to understand our past.
Berger makes the further claim that “More directly than any other
art, painting is an affirmation of the existent” (347). In other words,
he implies that the state of being an art, even as subjective as it is, does
not render a medium any less an affirmation of the real. So if
Photoshop does cause photography to become solely an art as O’Neill
fears, it will likely still remain valuable to us as a reflection of our sub-
jective reality, as well as a historical document of our emotional and
cultural truths for posterity to examine. Many believe that by distort-
ing the truth in photographs, Photoshop may lead to the extinction of
photography. But it is more likely that Photoshop will be what pre-
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Jessica Ji
I
t’s nighttime in the city. The skyline is covered in neon lights
and holograms and crisscrossed with highways, giving the city a
distinctly futuristic, sci-fi feel. A woman stands at the edge of a
rooftop, looking over. The only part of her visible to the viewer
is her silhouette from the back. As the camera tracks closer and closer
towards her and the view of the city, it becomes clear that the city is
in Japan: Japanese characters adorn many of the buildings, holograms
of human figures wear distinctly Japanese-style clothing and makeup,
and you can hear Japanese voices mixed in with the English voice
coming from the woman’s radio. And yet, when the camera swings
around to reveal the woman’s face, we are confronted by none other
than Scarlett Johansson—a white actress.
This is the opening scene of the 2017 film Ghost in the Shell. Of
course, a white actress playing a character that is in Japan might not
seem very controversial at first glance; there are many action films
with white leads that might start out with a scene in a different coun-
try, but the casting of Scarlett Johansson as main character Major
remains controversial because of the context of the film. Ghost in the
Shell is based on a Japanese manga and anime of the same name, both
of which star Japanese characters, yet the film chose to cast a white
actress for the historically Japanese part. The character’s name, as
explained by the film’s producers, was changed from “Major Motoko
Kusanagi” to just “Major” to accommodate the change in the main
character’s race (Sun). Scarlett Johansson justified her own casting by
saying that the character was “essentially identity-less,” suggesting
that the character’s race didn’t matter since the character had no iden-
tity while, probably unintentionally, implying that the default race is
white (qtd. in Sun). Many were upset that the role was given to
Johansson, despite the fantastic opportunity to give a lead role to an
Asian actress. In a conversation between performers of Japanese
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descent who watched the film, actress Keiko Agena spoke about how
the movie was “such a star-making vehicle . . . and this could have
made a young, kick-ass Asian actress out there a Hollywood name
and star” (Sun). As an Asian American, I share this opinion and made
the decision not to see the film. Judging by the film’s poor box office
performance and critical reception, many others made the same deci-
sion. The film made a little over $40 million in the US, compared to
an estimated $110 million budget (IMDb), and holds a measly 44%
on the film rating site Rotten Tomatoes.
The debate surrounding the representation of Asian Americans in
North American film and TV is by no means a recent phenomenon.
Early examples of the controversial representation of Asians in film
include Mickey Rooney’s offensive yellow-face portrayal of a Japanese
man in the Blake Edwards-directed classic Breakfast at Tiffany’s, and
the use of white actors to portray the entire main cast of Chinese
characters in the 1937 Sidney Franklin film The Good Earth. Of
course, as time passed, such obvious examples of yellow-face became
less and less common. However, this doesn’t mean that the white-
washing of Asian characters has become a thing of the past; it has
simply taken on a new form, as evidenced by Scarlett Johansson’s cast-
ing as Major in Ghost in the Shell. They no longer literally dress
white actors up as Asian; instead, the race of the character—usually a
character who has historically been Asian, or should be and easily
could be—is rewritten as white or the white actor is given a fictional
Asian heritage without looking or actually being Asian at all. Notable
examples include white actress Emma Stone’s casting as a character of
Hawaiian and Asian descent in Cameron Crowe’s Aloha (2015), the
primarily white main cast of M. Night Shyamalan’s The Last
Airbender (2010), which is traditionally Asian-influenced, and the
casting of black actor Chiwetel Ejiofor and white actress Mackenzie
Davis as, according to the book the movie was based on, an Indian
man and a Korean woman in Ridley Scott’s The Martian (Davé).
However, as the issue of Asian representation in American culture has
gained more exposure, the conversation surrounding Asian represen-
tation has become more complex, growing to encompass issues such
as cultural appropriation and racial stereotypes. As a result, it has also
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that’s saying [for Iron Fist] that ‘only Asians are allowed to do martial
arts’ [and] only black people can play basketball and rap. . . . That’s
bullshit” (qtd. in Benjamin). And, of course, the fact remains that
Danny Rand is established within the Marvel canon as a white man.
It could be said that critics are overreacting—how could this be white-
washing if Rand was white in the first place? Yet this casting decision
still represents a missed opportunity to cast an Asian actor, which
would solve both the white savior problem and the cultural appropri-
ation problem. But if Marvel had cast a Chinese actor in the role of
Danny Rand, would Marvel then have faced claims of playing into the
Chinese martial art stereotype? It’s entirely possible that they would
have, but we’ll never know, since Marvel ultimately cast Finn Jones.
Regardless, given that martial arts are an intrinsic part of the Iron Fist
story, a white lead just “makes it worse, relegating Asian martial
artists only to the roles of villains, mentors, and goons” (Wheeler). It
might be more worth the risk to play into stereotypes—stereotypes
that can always be played down if needed—if it means an Asian
American has a chance to take a prominent role.
It is this risk of playing into stereotypes that many refuse to take.
While avoiding stereotypes remains an important part of the conver-
sation around Asian representation, it is often used as an excuse for
casting white actors in a potentially star-making role. Such roles could
be revised to be less stereotypical and given to an Asian actor. Using
the defense that a show or movie is trying to avoid stereotypes can
make it seem like not casting Asian Americans actually benefits them.
An example of this sort of thinking can be found in the explanations
given for the casting of white actress Tilda Swinton as The Ancient
One in Marvel’s 2016 film Dr. Strange. The Ancient One is a
Tibetan man in the comics and was changed into a Celtic woman in
the film to fit Swinton’s casting (Desta). This decision was met with
much criticism, with the President of the Media Action Network for
Asian Americans (MANAA), Rob Chan, saying that “Given the
dearth of Asian roles, there was no reason a monk in Nepal could not
be Asian” (qtd. in Yee). However, the creative team behind the film
explained that they had given the role to Swinton in an effort to undo
the ‘Dragon Lady’ stereotype. Writer and director Scott Derrickson
said, “Every iteration of that script played by an Asian woman felt like
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a ‘Dragon Lady’. . . . I moved away from that” (qtd. in Yee). The pres-
ident of Marvel Studios, Kevin Feige, also defended the casting, say-
ing in an interview with Deadline: “We didn’t want to play into any
of the stereotypes found in the comic books, some of which go back
as far as 50 years or more. We felt the idea of gender swapping the
role of The Ancient One was exciting. . . . Why not make the wisest
bestower of knowledge in the universe to our heroes in the particular
film a woman instead of a man?” (qtd. in Fleming). With this defense,
Feige makes the case that their casting of The Ancient One was in
fact progressive—not only did they avoid playing into stereotypes, but
they also made the character a powerful woman rather than a man.
Derrickson’s and Feige’s explanations rely on flawed logic—in
casting Swinton, they effectively took an opportunity away from an
Asian actor or actress and gave it to a white actress, while at the same
time saying that what they did was actually good for Asian represen-
tation and for social progress as a whole. As said by Guy Aoki, the co-
founder of MANAA, “you could modify ANY problematic, outdated
character and maintain its ethnicity . . . letting a white woman play
the part . . . just erases an Asian character from the screen when there
weren’t many prominent Asian characters in Marvel films to begin
with” (qtd. in Yee). Their explanation allows the studio to “promote
itself as an agent for social change by transforming an Asian stereo-
type into an empowered white woman to move the audience past
racist representations” (Nishime 30). Why couldn’t they have cast
Asian women instead, when that would have made the most sense in
both cases? Why is it that casting a white woman in a role made for a
person of color is considered progressive?
Linking whitewashing to notions of progressive change can be a
dangerous path to go down. In a piece about whitewashing in science
fiction films, Leilani Nishime explains how “the case of Doctor
Strange vividly illustrates the imbrication of white-washing with nar-
ratives of racial uplift and globalization. . . . [It] [links] whitewashing
to stories of racial progress so that imagining a nonracist future means
imagining a white future,” something that she calls a “disturbing”
notion (30). Creating an abundance of white characters that think
they would somehow benefit other races just leads to decreased diver-
sity and increased racial erasure, along with the continued perpetua-
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tion of the notion that white people are the dominant and default
race. Ghost in the Shell falls victim to this “white future,” ironically
because of the plot twist that screenwriters included to attempt to jus-
tify why Scarlett Johansson’s Major is white. Near the end of the film,
Major finds out that she actually used to be Japanese before she was
turned into a cyborg. Japanese actress Atsuko Okatsuka said, “the text
at the beginning of the movie explained that Hanka Robotics is mak-
ing a being that’s the best of human and the best of robotics. For some
reason, the best stuff they make happens to be white” (qtd. in Sun).
By revealing that Major used to be Japanese, the film and its writers
imply that creating a being that’s “the best of human” involves putting
Major into a white body. Nishime also explains in the same essay
how, especially in science fiction films, Asian characters are seen as
disposable. She points out that “these movies include ancillary Asian
female characters as more than techno-orientalist window dressing”
(31). By “more,” she means that these characters are often robots, sug-
gesting Asian people and their culture are reduced to a submissive and
aestheticized “product” (Nishime 31). This tendency can be seen in
Alex Garland’s Ex Machina, where the Asian character is ultimately
discarded for the empowerment of the white female character, playing
into stereotypes about the compliant Asian woman (Nishime 31). In
some instances, Asian characters aren’t present at all: in Denis
Villenueve’s Blade Runner 2049, even though there are clear Asian
influences on the aesthetic of the city in which it takes place, the film
itself features no Asian characters.
This use of Asians as “window dressing” and “products,” of
course, is not only limited to science fiction movies. Wes Anderson’s
2018 film Isle of Dogs was largely criticized for stereotyping Japanese
culture despite a cast that featured Japanese actors and a Japanese co-
writer who was brought in to ensure the accuracy of the film (Ramos).
Guardian reviewer Steve Rose describes how “Anderson’s alternative
Japan . . . ticks off a great many tourist clichés. There is sushi, sumo
wrestlers, cherry blossoms, taiko drummers,” providing a very simpli-
fied, stereotypical view of Japan and its culture. In an essay for
BuzzFeed, Alison Willmore talks about how the film shows “Japan
purely as an aesthetic—and another piece of art that treats the East
not as [being] a living, breathing half of the planet but as a mirror for
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nity, has different opinions and outlooks on what they deem accept-
able and unacceptable. While I refused to watch Ghost in the Shell,
Iron Fist, and Doctor Strange, many of my Asian American friends
saw and enjoyed them. Although I found the representation of Japan
in Isle of Dogs to be problematic, when I asked my Asian American
roommate about it she shrugged and said that she thought Wes
Anderson was just paying homage to Japan, and she couldn’t fault
him for that. What remains consistent, however, is the fact that data
has found “that America’s increasingly diverse audiences prefer
diverse film and television content,” yet Asians continue to be under-
represented in film and television. Only 3.1% of film roles and 2.6%
of roles on cable scripted shows went to Asians in 2016 (Hunt).
While we might not reach a general consensus about how to properly
increase representation of Asian actors on screen, it’s important to
keep having conversations about representation and to listen to all
sides—especially the concerns that Asian Americans themselves have
regarding their own representation.
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A CINEMA OF CONFUSION
Erik Oliver
S
omething is wrong. Videotapes appear on the doorstep of
Fred (Bill Pullman) and Renée Madison (Patricia Arquette).
They show, in floating, ominous frames, the exterior and
then the interior of the couple’s home. Even ignoring the
tapes, Fred and Renée seem off, somnambulant. They speak in non-
sequiturs and long pauses. Their house is always dark. We sense an
intrusion taking place, but never that there might be one specific
intruder. Something is looming, and it’s impossible to tell what it
might be. Things in this successful couple’s upscale home seem like
they should be normal, but they feel fundamentally wrong, and by the
time Fred receives the final tape—chronicling his murder of Renée—
the grainy footage seems itself like the act of violence. The police
arrest Fred, but once within his jail cell, he physically transforms into
another man, Pete (Balthazar Getty). The police can’t figure out what
to do with this man, so they release him. Pete returns home to his
own family and work, which soon will lead him to Alice (also played
by Patricia Arquette), who looks identical to Renée.
So, we have questions, but the answers we receive from David
Lynch’s Lost Highway (1997) only confound us more. Fred murdered
his wife. But when? Why? And even taking this account for the truth,
Fred is no longer Fred, but Pete. Fred’s arrest seems like a climax to
Lost Highway’s odd, oblique psychodrama, but with the transfigura-
tion in the jail cell, we’re delivered back into a status quo, albeit one
that disrupts our understanding of the plot. And as Pete works his
way into a classical noir narrative—one that mirrors Fred’s story,
especially jealousy and rage—his world begins to intersect at odd
angles with Fred’s. What seemed like a resolution—the reveal of
Fred’s violence—acts as an anti-revelation of sorts, one that returns
Lost Highway to a state of unease rather than resettling and restoring
it. Even as this new storyline plays out, its seeming straightforward-
ness pushes us further towards an edge that we cannot see but know
is there.
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Thus go the films of David Lynch, whose work veers from beauty
to horror to hilarity and traffics in the deep confusion we see in Lost
Highway. Frequently, his films dabble in familiar genre conventions,
only to disrupt them and send storylines careening off into parallel
realities. When analyzing his filmography, it can seem difficult even
to find a solid inquiry; one takes it all in and doesn’t know where to
begin. Yet the deeper one looks, the more that quality of constant
destabilization seems itself to be the point. Indeed, Lynch’s work,
taken as a cinema of confusion, perplexes and distorts, but it also elu-
cidates fundamentally emotional and relatable ideas, albeit in uncanny
ways. At his heart, Lynch is a deeply earnest filmmaker, but it would
be wrong to think that his films’ strangenesses and disorientations act
as barriers to understanding his worldview. Rather, they’re the key to
it. In the cinema of David Lynch, confusion may be the truest way to
understand the human heart.
If we look at Lynch’s impact on the popular consciousness, we see
that his ethos has translated even to a mass audience. He’s become a
strangely iconic figure, with his idiosyncrasies and tonal trademarks
inspiring the widely-used moniker, ‘Lynchian,’ that describes a specif-
ic nightmarish, uncanny tone. His films have found recognition as
midnight movie standards (Eraserhead, 1977), Palme d’Or winners
(Wild at Heart, 1990), and even Oscar material (The Elephant Man,
1980, most extensively, with select nominations for others). Yet
amidst this sporadic acclaim, many critics tend to dismiss serious
examination of his work. Audiences can sometimes detach from him;
some consider him a provocateur who seeks to simply make audiences
uncomfortable, or a strawman creative who “ladles on the random
weirdness” to hide dull, overdone thematic ideas (“Review”). In this
regard, his public persona of nasal Midwestern oddness, with his
weird stories and near-total caginess on the meanings of his films, can
seem like a mask that hides a playful, creative emptiness. Yet despite
cycles of critical dismissal and commercial underperformance, Lynch
has endured, growing in reputation as the years go on. In the long run,
it seems that people respond to his work, even if they also consider it
strange. He must be doing something accessible, even if he does so in
an unexpected way.
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Through this lens, Lost Highway’s detour into noir begins to seem
like a form of discretion, placing us with Fred as he tries to evade his
murderous actions. Lynch’s major innovation is in muddling devices
that are already meant to disorient. By the time we reach Inland
Empire, we aren’t dealing with a single doppelgänger, but a seemingly
infinite variety of Laura Derns.
Lynch’s entire career seems to work towards a destabilization of
the dichotomies he established in Twin Peaks, which featured his
most narratively straightforward noir doppelgänger. “Episode 14”’s
juxtaposition of BOB and Leland remains one of Lynch’s simplest
doubles, so concise and clear that it can function as a plot-based
reveal: a family man looks into the mirror and sees a monster. The
sight and the implications it carries are unbelievably upsetting, but
they posit a contrast and accepts the results. Post-Peaks, we can never
be so sure. Did Fred Madison kill his wife? Is he the Mystery Man,
or is someone else? And by Inland Empire, the questions become
even more abstract: who is Nikki Grace? Is Nikki Grace?
Lynch does not allow us comfortable clarities. It seems in all of
these films that the truth will be painful, and where we won’t accept
it directly, the confusion illuminates the truth more than reality does.
What we can’t find step-by-step in an ordinary narrative, we can only
find buried in the chaos, by searching for ripples and resonances. This
principle may find its apotheosis in the unusual filming of Inland
Empire, during which Lynch says he would “get an idea, write it
down, and then go shoot it,” continuing this process “until one time
it kinda started unfolding how they all related” (“David Lynch”).
Lynch himself seems to find meaning in that confusion, not by plant-
ing recurrent ideas but allowing them to emerge as he forges along
with the creative process. The spontaneity of creating art through
Inland Empire was an experiment for Lynch, but it also serves as a
therapeutic mechanism. By expressing the chaos in all its messiness,
Lynch attempts to reckon with an insane world.
Indeed, as terrifying as change can be in the works of David
Lynch, nothing seems quite so alien to him as stasis, as denial. Lynch
is here to remind us what denial looks like, to remind us that it looks
like Fred Madison’s house—long corridors and dark rooms. We can
look at the nice décor, listen for the low hum of electricity, and wait
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WORKS CITED
Jesse Schanzer
T
here is a universal challenge in seeking to understand the
Holocaust, albeit one too difficult for most to confront:
how can we move beyond our limited capacity for emo-
tional understanding, that inescapable feeling of lacking
that one faces while trying to imagine the experience of the victims?
Blunt facts and figures have become an acceptable crutch these days.
Six million Jews. Two thirds of the Jewish population of Europe.
Eleven million overall. Adolf Eichmann was a man of facts and fig-
ures. And though he facilitated mass murder on an unprecedented
scale, he did not do so with a sword, but with a spreadsheet.
Eichmann hardly saw with his own eyes the horrible consequences of
his actions, yet in his mind he knew them full well. Still, his mindset
disconnected the names—those that could be found on the pages of
spreadsheets stacked in nondescript filing cabinets around his Vienna
office—from the souls they represented. In writing this essay, there
are times when I will slip into a similar mindset. In certain instances,
there is hardly more I can give you besides the facts and figures. These
you surely must know, and I do not fault myself for presenting the
subject in such a way. It is, after all, an approach commonly taken by
our contemporary educators and historians. I do not fault them,
either, for time has only made understanding harder, made memory
banal. Even so, a failure to think beyond the facts and figures, or at
least a failure to attempt to do so, implicitly accepts the apathetic way
of Eichmann. It is therefore all the more important that we wrestle
with this common yet crucial challenge, both as individuals and as a
society.
As a shepherd examines his flock, making his sheep pass under his staff,
so do you cause to pass [before you] every living soul, and You count,
reckon and are mindful of [them] . . . and inscribe the verdict of their
judgment.
—Unetaneh Tokef (Author Unknown)
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The only thing necessary for the triumph of evil is for good men to do
nothing.
—Edmund Burke (in a letter addressed to Thomas Mercer)
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paramount in much the same way a moral idealist would think of jus-
tice and law. While duty did not guide his decision-making, it pro-
vided a corrupted framework through which he was capable of justi-
fying his actions.
Beauvoir concludes, “Reconciling ethics and politics is thus rec-
onciling man with himself; it means affirming that at every instant he
can assume himself totally” (189). This may appear to be the proper
balance Arendt searches for in pitting thought against action. Yet in
Arendt’s report of Eichmann, he, too, seems to make a reconciliation
between idealism and realism. Where does his failure stem from, and
what does it imply about Beauvoir’s conclusion? Perhaps it was that
Eichmann lacked an individual sense of responsibility. Therefore, he
could not reconcile these philosophies within himself, so he recon-
ciled them outside himself. On the surface, such irresponsibility
allowed Eichmann to project an air of normalcy. Still, true reconcili-
ation requires a sense of oneself as an individual in the world, and thus
it was Eichmann’s lack of the sense of self that ultimately led him
astray.
Isn’t it so that if you do good, you shall be forgiven? However, if you will
not do good it is because sin crouches at the entrance [of your heart], and
to you shall be its longing, although you have the ability to subdue it.
—Genesis 4:7
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Shivali Devjani
C
urrently at ShopRite, a family pack of fresh chicken drum-
sticks costs $1.79, and a twenty-four pack of Kraft
American cheese singles costs $3.52. In another section of
the store, however, an eight-ounce pack of Brussels
sprouts costs $3.29, and a twelve-ounce pack of blackberries is priced
at a frightening $6.99 (Shoprite). With these prices, it’s no wonder
that the average consumer, perhaps unconsciously, opts for the chick-
en over the vegetables, and most certainly over the fruit. But these
purchasing decisions, while seemingly innocuous, may have large
implications for our health and well-being. Several studies have
shown that heavy consumption of meat and dairy can increase blood
pressure and cholesterol, leading to heart disease and stroke (Butler).
Furthermore, according to the U.N. Food and Agriculture
Organization, globally, 14.5% of all greenhouse gas pollution can be
attributed to livestock, which is more than that attributed to cars and
planes combined (FAO). With that in mind, why do these pricing
disparities exist? When did meat and dairy become more affordable
than fruits and vegetables? Researchers hypothesize that variance in
prices comes from the way agricultural subsidies are allocated across
the nation. It is not surprising, therefore, that discussion surrounding
the 2018 Farm Bill—the law governing subsidy allocation—has
sparked debate across the country (Lauinger).
Agricultural subsidies first emerged in the midst of the Great
Depression to act as a helping hand to struggling Midwestern farm-
ers. Arthur Allen, a writer at The Washington Post, explains that the
federal government aimed to both “protect the national food supply”
and compensate farmers for the “unpredictable swings in agricultural
markets.” In the 1930s, land-based subsidies were spread out amongst
a variety of commodities. However, land, and thus most of the subsi-
dies, soon became concentrated in the hands of farmers of a few
industries, namely wheat, soy, corn, and rice (Bittman). These con-
centrated subsidies, initially intended to act as temporary measures to
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perspective: one of the very few campaigns drafted to promote eat-
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Christina Wang
F
or any fan of romantic comedies, the following visual is eas-
ily recognizable: a girl, in her quest to find ‘the one,’ subjects
herself to an awkward and upsetting first date with a male
considerably more obnoxious and unpleasant than the
movie’s main love interest. Cut to the next sequence, where our
female protagonist storms out of the venue in tears, perhaps in the
rain for dramatic flair. It is a scene so trite and overdone that it prac-
tically screams ‘summertime box-office hit.’ Yet despite the cheesy
excesses, this scene of a girl in tears after an atrocious date is far more
common than one might think. Indeed, this was precisely the case for
a woman publicly known as “Grace,” who retold her encounter with
actor and comedian Aziz Ansari in a Babe.net article titled “I Went
On A Date With Aziz Ansari. It Turned Into The Worst Night Of
My Life.”
In the week leading up to their date, Grace had been excited to
see the celebrity again after they had met at a party. However, when
they ended the night at Ansari’s apartment, she immediately felt
uncomfortable with his overbearing sexual approach. Despite the fact
that Grace had displayed her discomfort through many non-verbal
cues—her “hand stopped moving” and her lips “turned cold”—Ansari
repeatedly made aggressive sexual advances, such as “physically
pull[ing] her hand towards his penis multiple times” (Way). Even
after she explicitly said, “I don’t want to feel forced because then I’ll
hate you,” Ansari motioned for Grace to perform oral sex on him, to
which she obliged under pressure (qtd. in Way). This back-and-forth
dynamic continued throughout the night until Grace finally “stood up
and said no, I don’t think I’m ready to do this” and left shortly after
(qtd. in Way). Unfortunately for Grace and for countless women like
her, what should have been a fun and enjoyable night left her feeling
violated and helpless.
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Yet many people argue that this critique fails to take into account
the immense societal pressures that dictate how men and women
should act in situations like that of Grace and Ansari. In her article
“The Aziz Ansari Story Is Ordinary. That’s Why We Have To Talk
About It,” Vox senior reporter Anna North describes what is expected
of each gender: that women be accommodating and that men pursue
the opposite sex relentlessly, even by means of “repeated small viola-
tions of [women’s] boundaries.” She comments on how frequently
romance movies “depict men overcoming women’s initial lack of
interest through persistent effort” and, as a result, how these movies
have encouraged men to do the same in real life. North argues that
girls in America often receive a different message. Not only are they
taught that it is “rude to reject boys,” but they are seldom taught “how
to ask for what they want, or even how to think about what that is.
. . . The result is that situations like the one Grace describes, in which
a man keeps pushing and a woman, though uncomfortable, doesn’t
immediately leave, happen all the time” (North). North, along with
many other writers, contends that while saying “no” is certainly an
option, society teaches women not to use it and men not to hear it.
Megan Garber, staff writer for The Atlantic, echoes this sentiment:
“‘No’ is, in theory, available to anyone, at any time; in practice, how-
ever, it is a word of last resort—a word of legality.” Put simply, con-
trary to what writers like Weiss and Flanagan believe, just saying “no”
and leaving is easier said than done when one has been taught their
entire life not to do it. For this reason, North believes that
“reckon[ing] with stories like Grace’s” is necessary. Doing so facili-
tates a “social conversation about the importance of communication,
consent, and actually caring about one’s partner’s experience” and
demands that men “do better . . . so that badgering and pressuring
women into sex is deplored, not endorsed” (North).
For both parties, the overall conversation surrounding the case of
Aziz Ansari seems largely focused on Grace’s sense of agency in the
situation and on how consent should be defined. However, is it pro-
ductive to argue about whether the encounter was consensual, given
that the very concept of consent has widely varying definitions? Erin
Murphy, a professor at New York University School of Law, elabo-
rates on the lack of consensus concerning what constitutes consent:
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The Aziz Ansari case hit a nerve because . . . we’re only comfort-
able with movements like #MeToo so long as the men in question
are absolute monsters [whom] we can easily separate from the
pack. Once we move past the “few bad apples” argument and start
to suspect that this is more a trend than a blip, our instinct is to
. . . insist that this is just how men are, and how sex is.
(Loofbourow)
safety risk for men is socially acceptable for and even expected of
women. This difference is no longer just a bias and can be more accu-
rately described as an institution. Even in the supposedly objective
world of research, the neglect of female pain still pervades.
The dismissal of female pain can have tangible and even trauma-
tizing consequences. These are perhaps most evident in how our legal
system treats rape victims. For example, there exists a troubling ten-
dency for police to disregard the distress of the victim. Instances like
an Ohio 911 dispatcher’s telling a woman to “quit crying” are all too
common (Sun). Even more distressing is the fact that victims are
often blamed for the rape itself. In the field of public health, this phe-
nomenon is termed “secondary victimization,” which is defined as
“the victim-blaming attitudes, behaviors, and practices . . . which
results in additional trauma for sexual assault survivors” (Campbell
and Raja). These practices include “questioning victims about their
prior sexual histories, asking them how they were dressed, or encour-
aging them not to prosecute” (Campbell and Raja). These legal tactics
reveal not only our insensitivity to female suffering, but also the great
lengths to which society is willing to go to defend the pursuit of male
pleasure—as if a short skirt or a history of promiscuity were reason
enough to cause immense physical and emotional harm to women.
This type of behavior relates to what Grace now faces. “If you are
uncomfortable, then leave!” one New York Times commenter wrote.
“Aziz was just led on by . . . ‘a tease’ who should be exposed for what
she is,” wrote another.
This defense of male pleasure is also demonstrated in the media’s
protective attitude towards rapists. The case of Brock Turner and his
rape of an unconscious twenty-two-year-old woman is a salient exam-
ple in recent history of how media chooses to represent rapists. A
2016 article by The Washington Post best demonstrates this tenden-
cy; its title alone, “All-American Swimmer Found Guilty Of Sexually
Assaulting Unconscious Woman On Stanford Campus,” focuses the
case on Turner’s achievements. The article portrays Turner’s crime
less as an egregious offense and more as a “stunning fall from grace”
(Miller, “All-American”). This impression management seeks to
humanize rapists and alleviate the severity of their actions on the basis
of their prior reputations. A statement written by Turner’s father best
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exhibits this social tendency; he claims that Turner paid “a steep price
. . . for 20 minutes of action” (qtd. in Miller, “A steep”). This is the
extent to which we will defend male pleasure and minimize female
pain, to the point where the debilitating act of sexual assault is
reduced to “20 minutes of action.” It is scary to see how quickly critics
of Grace launched a similar defense of Ansari’s actions. “Aziz Ansari
was a man whom many people admired . . . Now he has been—in a
professional sense—assassinated, on the basis of one woman’s anony-
mous account,” Flanagan wrote. Banfield also lists Ansari’s achieve-
ments prior to the Babe.net article, mentioning his award for his
Netflix series Master of None at the 75th Golden Globes.
It is precisely this defense of male pleasure and minimization of
female pain that make the polarization of sex fundamentally possible.
This polarization protects many men from having to acknowledge the
entitled and even harmful nature of their sexual encounters; it also
allows men like Ansari to straddle the border between consensual sex
and harassment without criticism. Perhaps it is for this reason that
Grace’s article has been so controversial and threatening, for it
“involves a situation in which many men can imagine themselves”
(North). Her night of “bad sex” forces everyday men who aren’t typi-
cally grouped with the “Harvey Weinsteins and Kevin Spaceys of the
world” to reconcile the fact that what they believed to be normal,
socially acceptable sex is not as harmless as they assumed (Banfield
qtd. in Ricci). Up until now, this limited understanding of appropriate
sexual behavior allowed men to assume that as long as they weren’t
“absolute monsters,” they were guiltless. However, without challeng-
ing this idea and having these difficult conversations, men will con-
tinue to push women’s boundaries during sexual pursuit, thinking that
what they’re doing is excusable. Further, the toxic notion that male
pleasure should override women’s desire and justify their pain will
persist and wreak havoc. Continuing to ignore women’s suffering will
only reinforce it.
I have no doubt that current discussions surrounding Grace’s
encounter with Aziz Ansari are well-intentioned. However, these dis-
cussions, by focusing solely on the nuanced issue of consent, have
missed an opportunity to open a new discussion on “bad sex”—a topic
that many try too often to avoid. The conversation that we need to be
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Carolyn Ford, ’21, studies English and Gender and Sexuality Studies
at the College of Arts and Science. Originally from Glen Ellyn, a
small suburb of Chicago, Carolyn’s interest in political activism began
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Jessica Ji, ’21, is a Film and Television major at the Tisch School of
the Arts. Born in Rockville, Maryland, she became interested in the
arts at a young age and began making short films and documentaries
in middle school. After volunteering at and attending various enter-
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Paul Mapara, ’21, is from the Bronx in New York City and was born
in Berlin, Germany. He is currently pursuing a double major in
Philosophy and Politics at the College of Arts and Science. Paul is a
member of NYU’s Policy Debate team and is interested in politics and
creative writing. Additionally, he is an avid film enthusiast and first
became interested in the subject of his essay—selfhood, how it’s
formed, its potential transience—when he saw the Swedish film
Persona in his junior year of high school. By revisiting this film and
putting it in conversation with texts by Zadie Smith and Roland
Barthes, Paul managed to reach a deeper level of insight into the
notion of selfhood in the Information Age.
Erik Oliver, ’21, studies Cinema Studies at the Tisch School of the
Arts, and hopes to figure it out from there. Since his early adolescence
in Madison, Wisconsin, Erik has fostered an accidental obsession
with David Lynch, originating with the initial run of Twin Peaks but
evolving with Lynch’s increasingly abstract, diegesis-dissolving work,
as well as his own shifting tastes in cinema. Particularly in an era of
confused semiotics, breakdowns in individual communication, and
general societal angst, Erik finds Lynch’s purposefully disorienting
work increasingly resonant with the tumult of the times, as well as
oddly reassuring in its occasional moments of transcendence. Erik
believes that aesthetic and cultural analysis can help us better under-
stand our everyday experience. With consideration of cultural hege-
mony and lots of caffeine, he aims to use art as a lens for better living.
Jesse Schanzer, ’20, from New Rochelle, New York, studies Finance
and Economics at the Leonard N. Stern School of Business. His
essay, “In Thinking of Evil,” is dually inspired by the story of his
beloved grandfather, who was hidden as a child in France during the
Holocaust, and by his relationship with his Jewish faith. Jesse was
raised as an Orthodox Jew and the issues raised in his essay reflect his
continuing struggle to reconcile his childhood learning, his continued
family relationship, and his personal growth. Using Hannah Arendt’s
Eichmann in Jerusalem as a starting point, his essay explores the
nature of evil in history, what it may imply for our present society, and
how it influences his evolving perspective.
Akiva Thalheim, ’21, is from Long Island, New York, and studies
Psychology with a focus in design and human interaction at the
College of Arts and Science. Resonating with Leslie Jamison’s explo-
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rations of her own pain and that of others in The Empathy Exams,
Akiva was inspired to probe the relationship between the two. “The
Empathy Lessons” presents the possibility that recognizing one’s own
pain leads to greater discernment of the pain of others, thereby raising
our collective empathic abilities. Reading Jamison’s essays prompted
Akiva to explore the therapeutic benefits of writing, a message he
hopes to share in his own work.
Emily Yan, ’21, studies Marketing and Finance at the Stern School of
Business. She grew up in Warren, New Jersey, a small suburb one
hour from New York City. Moving to New York City inspired her to
explore what the city represents to both outsiders and locals. Outside
of the classroom, she tutored at a public middle school and delivered
meals to a homeless shelter in New York City. Both experiences
allowed her to witness firsthand the economic and privilege disparities
between outsiders who move to the city, like herself, and locals who
grow up there. Her essay, “Keep on Prowling,” examines, through the
lens of photographer Bruce Davidson’s work, how individuals claim
identity and ownership in urban shared spaces.
Wendy Yang, ’21, studies Biology at the College of Arts and Science
and plans to minor in Studio Art. Hoping to devote equal zeal to
analysis of visual media and to her scientific pursuits and involvement
in Asian cultural organizations, the Hangzhou-born student set her
sights on deconstructing one of her birthplace’s most defining
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Soyoung Yun, ’21, studies Cinema Studies at the College of Arts and
Science, and desires to make cinema the most accessible cultural space
where people freely discuss gender, race, and social justice. Born and
raised in Seoul, Korea, she has a passion for producing cinematic plat-
forms that can lead East Asian cultures to be more knowledgeable and
supportive of gender diversity and feminism. With an ardor for learn-
ing about LGBTQ+ and feminist studies, she focused on reading
gender theorists during her first academic year. Especially inspired by
Judith Butler, Soyoung contemplated how gender identity affects
individuals and society. Her essay navigates disturbing revelations of
poststructuralist gender theory, but ultimately it finds a way to inter-
nalize Butler’s insights with enlightening positivity.
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