5/16/13

Sulu, a fangirl moment

In my time, I've been called the Queen of All Things Trek. Most of the Star Trek posts on this blog were written by yours truly. I grew up watching the entire franchise. I love, love Trek...despite its many flaws.

I'm not a fan of JJ's Trek 'vers per se, and my main reason for even bothering with his version was all about John Cho. However, where Cho is considered, the first film really annoyed me because I left really needing and wanting more.

And despite my better judgment, I'm going to see the new film because I've been given the impression it will give me more.

Any Trekkies in attendance? Fan away!


5/15/13

"I love them and I can't help it"

Brown people, we need to talk.

So this morning, I'm reading Racialicious and a guest contributor shares an anonymous letter they got (yes, I know...red flag right there) in which the writer asks for advice in dealing with a racist white friend. And in their letter, the writer states the following:
I’m afraid of correcting her because I don’t want to hurt her feelings, and afraid that she’ll see me as “one of those POC”* and hate me. I’ve tried to get her to read your steampunk blog (which I love and thank for its existence!), but she is…weird about it. I know that at this point our friendship is suspect, but she is someone I love dearly and I can’t help it. And I’ve put so much effort into this project, I don’t want to give up now. Is it at the point where I should let her be, or is there something I can do to approach this topic? Thank you so much, sorry for the length. Have a good day!
In my response to the OP, I noted that that letter reminded me of this letter which Essence magazine received a while back, in which an alleged black woman complained her white husband called her slurs in bed:
Every time we try having sex again, the slurs fly. Our sex life is pretty much over right now because I pretend to be asleep every time my sexy, handsome man wants to be with me. I feel completely turned off. I love my husband deeply so please don’t tell me to leave him because that’s not what I want to do.
Anyone else see what I'm seeing?

5/14/13

Unbowed recap 7

I'm sorry for the extremely long delay. Most of the time, this laptop is shelved along with all the books I haven't had a chance to read. I can see a light in the tunnel...

Most of the images in this post are NSFW.

In recap six, Cleola and Waka Mani’s first kiss made normal people swoon and Junius breathe fire. 

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Sitting outside on a bench in the dark, Cleola’ is tracing her lips with her fingers, remembering the feel of Waka Mani’s lips upon hers. In truth, she’s remembering it with her entire body. 

5/13/13

Around the World (5/13/13)

Pakistan

The full scale of Nawaz Sharif's thumping victory in Pakistan's general election became clear on Sunday, making it far more likely the country's next prime minister will be able to govern without coalition deals and be free to push through what supporters see as a potentially revolutionary agenda.

Besides overhauling a moribund economy, Sharif, with his conservative Pakistan Muslim League, wants to end his country's decades-old feud with India and put Pakistan's meddlesome generals in their place.

It is a programme that has won him fans even among left-leaning critics who oppose his conservatism. It has also raised hopes in India and Afghanistan.

~ Pakistan's next prime minister wants to end decades-old feud with India

5/6/13

Asia's Africans

(h/t Julie)
May is Asian-Pacific American Heritage Month. What better time to discover or learn more about Afro-Asians? As our groundbreaking exhibition Africans in India shows, some became navy commanders, army generals, and founders of dynasties. In Ahmedabad, in the Indian state of Gujarat, they left an impressive architectural legacy. Today, some Sidis live there in a small compound where they proudly maintain their culture.

When I entered the courtyard of the Sidis of Patthar Kuwa in the Old City of Ahmedabad, heart pounding excitingly, I found a quiet, welcoming oasis and I instantly felt at home. As I sat in her small living room, the first thing the matriarch, Rumanaben Siddi, said was "We are Muslims and Africans." I told her my father was African and Muslim too. When I added he was Senegalese, she was even more delighted. Some men from the compound had performed in Dakar as part of the Siddi Goma group—from ngoma a word derived from the Swahili meaning drum and dance. She introduced me to everyone as "our daughter from Dakar." WIth my few Hindi words gleaned watching Bollywood movies and the help of an Urdu-speaking friend, I made connections over geography, history, language and culture, and it was an emotional, quite magical moment.

My Sidi hosts, like most Sidis (also called Habshis, from the Arabic for Abyssinia), were proud of their ethnic and religious identity. One Sidi song goes like this: We are Habshis originally from Africa / we came to India to stay / we came with dates to trade / with the help of Bava Gor. The Patthar Kuwa compound's shrine to the 14th-century African Muslim saint and agate trader Bava Gor, who settled in Gujarat, attests to this dual African/Islamic identity: it had big drums in the corner. The Sidis honor their saint with the vigorous devotional dancing and drumming for which they are famous.

Read the rest here.

5/1/13

Asian American and Pacific Islander Heritage Month, 2013

(h/t Angry Asian Man)
ASIAN AMERICAN AND PACIFIC ISLANDER HERITAGE MONTH, 2013

BY THE PRESIDENT OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA

A PROCLAMATION

Each May, our Nation comes together to recount the ways Asian Americans and Pacific Islanders (AAPIs) helped forge our country. We remember a time 170 years ago, when Japanese immigrants first set foot on American shores and opened a path for millions more. We remember 1869, when Chinese workers laid the final ties of the transcontinental railroad after years of backbreaking labor. And we remember Asian Americans and Pacific Islanders who have made our country bigger and brighter again and again, from Native Hawaiians to the generations of striving immigrants who shaped our history -- reaching and sweating and scraping to give their children something more. Their story is the American story, and this month, we honor them all.

For many in the AAPI community, that story is one also marked by lasting inequality and bitter wrongs. Immigrants seeking a better life were often excluded, subject to quotas, or denied citizenship because of their race. Native Hawaiians and Pacific Islanders endured decades of persecution and broken promises. Japanese Americans suffered profoundly under internment during World War II, even as their loved ones fought bravely abroad. And in the last decade, South Asian Americans -- particularly those who are Muslim, Hindu, or Sikh -- have too often faced senseless violence and suspicion due only to the color of their skin or the tenets of their faith.

4/30/13

"Around the World" Deferred to Next Monday

Internet's down due to storm and I don't like posting from work so...our positive news series will continue next Monday.

*sigh*

4/27/13

Alfie the Office Dog (2012)

This one's for the Edward Hong fans.

He currently co-stars as "James" in the webseries Alfie the Office Dog (yes, I know I'm late to the table):


There's only one season so far, but we've been promised more Alfie in 2013.

By the way...remember that short film he wrote and directed, but wasn't in ?  I don't know about y'all, but I missed his presence.

Here are behind-the-scenes pictures of that film shoot:

4/26/13

Blackface as an extension of anti-blackness


This, good people of color, caught my attention. A bunch of Asian-American students at the University of California Irvine decided to put up a video of themselves dancing. In blackface. This riled me up good. I've had to face ignorance and a daily dose of bullshit from white people, but this? This takes the "estupido" cake. To top it off with a lil' cherry of irony, the melody is apparently taken from Lift Every Voice and Sing. The same song that epitomized the civil rights movement. Double kill in this case =.='''

I won't go into excessive details here, but there's a noticeable strain of anti-blackness amongst Asians and Asian-Americans. Be they from the Far East, the subcontinent, the maritime crossroads in between the continent, among others; it's there. Admittedly, it's not as bad as the prevailing system in the US, but noticeable enough that it cannot possibly escape one's attention. Initially I believed that folks in Asia are playing out their racism, which I disagreed to my detriment in some form or another. But browsing (more of lurking really =P) through the race relation posts online, particularly Tumblr, and a new vista opens up for me.

Essentially, anti-blackness is the driving force of white privilege and by default white supremacy. It's fulcrum and propelling thrust. How else can one explain the courteous and polite treatment a white person would normally get whilst in Asia, in contrast to a black person, even if said black person were more cultured, well-mannered, presentable, etc. ? For those of you my black sisters-in-arms who have been to Asia, this I'm confident is true in every way. Asia may no longer be under colonial power, but the damage and mentality still lingers like a stench that just won't go away.

The tragedy is, many Asian-Americans buy into this apparent hierarchy where yellow is below white, but above black & brown. As Russell Peters once put it, this is bullshit. The validity thereof, I mean. It serves no purpose other than to disenfranchise PoC of trust amongst each other. True, intra-PoC racism, prejudice and violence occurs. But is not the fact that all of us have a common cause against the very system and people that placed us here in the first place; be it subconsciously or otherwise. I've been asked before, what happens if the disease that is whiteness is successfully vanquished. Will we turn on one another? Honestly, I'll worry about that when the time comes.

4/25/13

"Really Like Them Osaka Boys"


I found this music video via Afropunk, "Osaka Boys" by Davina Robinson, and thought I'd share. I don't know what to think of the song but it is really catchy.

From her website, "Davina Robinson is an American rock & blues singer based in Osaka, Japan, has appeared in a nationwide Japanese TV commercial and occasionally appears on a local TV show".