Contributing writer

Christina Qiu

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Politics of Hate
Columns

​On the Politics of Hate

Negativity is a powerful way to organize society and has much usefulness in understanding ourselves, validating our own feelings, finding our voices.

Male Gaze (New Romantix)
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The Male Gaze

I came to feminism after coming to terms with the illogical defenses of my own psyche, the ways I tolerated when I should not have, the moments when I was active in the oppression of my own gender because I believed I was harder, more equipped.

Rich Chigga is Asian (Obviously)
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Rich Chigga is Asian (Obviously)

In a freestyle on his seventeenth birthday he raps, “Tell your mommy and your daddy that you’re losing to a winner,” which hits close to home. Then, in an interview with Pigeons and Planes, he says, “I avoid talking about my race at all times because I think that’s corny,” which hits even closer.

Columns

On Freedom

But let’s talk about freedom, because freedom, despite its holiness, is not always right or perfect or beautiful.

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Post-Election Patriotism and Radical Love

So I am slowly redefining, to myself, the type of love that is necessary to exist in this country. I want love that creates language rather than erases it.

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Small Town Blues

I cannot separate the rise in crime rates, the formation of a carjacking ring, and the historical prevalence of car theft in Essex County from the classed inequality, distrust, and denial that characterizes my home in my memory.

Op-Eds

The Mask in the Curtain: Against Yellowface at Harvard

Until our artistic culture changes from one of erasure, suppression, and tokenism to a space where complex identities, racial politics, and cultural histories both problematic and uplifting can be explored and engaged freely, we will not keep our peace.

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Young

In some ways, Harvard has reminded me of that burdensome, overbearing youth that shaped my conception of racial identity, because what struck me most when I arrived was the same hollow lack of non-youth.

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Yellow Love, Politics, and Poetry

But we cannot ignore the forces that may drive an interracial relationship: the tendency to fetishize and the desire to be accepted, the integration of stereotypes into illusion and the adoption of whiteness as ideal.

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Home

Things are gorgeous if they’re yours, dull if they aren’t. Home isn’t the boxes in it, nor even the people. It’s the place that grew with you, that formed you before you formed it.

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Performing Yellowness

Your yellowness was not what you believed it was. It was not and had never been timidity or ineloquence, inability or servitude. Instead, it was your own unwillingness to look at yourself.

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What You Knew

But in all my confidence that privilege would fall, I had forgotten about blood, how it could leave a country in coma. My thoughts were abstracted because I was removed.

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Asians, Girls, and Hip-Hop

The girls’ pain was so loud it felt fake, like Taylor Swift songs and Tumblr. I wasn’t used to a hurt that dissolved, motionless. The hurt I knew about was so busy you could barely see it through the music.

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Spokespersons and Empathy

I always, in some way, knew I was a spokesperson or representative for my race and gender. But I didn’t know there was an ethic to it.

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Girl

Once I told a friend that kissing someone feels like a surrender, and he told me sometimes kissing is just kissing.