Posts Tagged ‘ Rebecca Walker ’

Your Feminism Ain’t Like Ours, Because We Are Raising Quvenzhané

April 23, 2013
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By Duchess Harris In Lonnae O’Neal Parker’s January 18 Washington Post article “Four Years Later, Feminists Split by Michelle Obama’s ‘Work’ as First Lady,” she includes a provocative quote from Leslie Morgan Steiner, author of  Mommy Wars: Stay-at-Home and Career Moms Face Off on TheirChoices, Their Lives, Their Families (2007).  Steiner asks, “Are fashion and body-toning tips all...
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Black Freaks, Black Fags, Black Dykes: Re-imagining Rebecca Walker’s “Black Cool”

February 20, 2013
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Black Freaks, Black Fags, Black Dykes: Re-imagining Rebecca Walker’s “Black Cool”

Enter Scene: I am walking in Bed-Stuy, Brooklyn—where we do more than die, by the way—rocking a close fade with two parts on the side, a full beard and mustache lined up perfectly, eyes protected by a pair of fresh chocolate browline frames (I was two blocks from Malcolm X boulevard, after all). I...
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Arts & Culture

  • From Detailing Trauma by Arianne Zwartjesari_bio03

      THE ANATOMY OF TRUST OR BREAKING _____ I. HEART The pulse shudders the body at such infinitesimal levels that many of us ignore its existence. Walk around carrying fists in the center of our chests, the bottom tipped somewhat rightward, sitting more-or-less directly below the sternum, squeezing each moment [...]

  • 3 poems by Ian EllasanteIMG_3643

    Diana and the face of the moon another night you are          . turning your face ………………….. i am already gone and you are throwing stones        . Diana swearing never ….. swearing never …… swearing never ………………………………………… again just say what you are trying [...]

  • Two Poems: “Different Pages” and “The Bee Trap”969930_134837700045011_155646280_n

    By Kristy Webster   The Bee Trap   Some girls have eyes like invitations, and some girls wear glasses and scarves, walk with a whistle in their mouth,   Some girls leave the window cracked open, they need more air always more than the breeze will bring and some people [...]