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Friday, October 17, 2014
Resistance, Survival, and Healing: A Korean American Journey
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[Here is the bigger picture of my Korea project, as I begin to articulate what brings me here. The picture is slowly coming into focus for...
Tuesday, October 14, 2014
Making a Deal With the Ancestors
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the ancestors are pressing too much on me says the mudang i am surrounded by ghosts she yells at them and chases them away they...
Friday, October 10, 2014
LIGHTENING MY ALLOSTATIC LOAD
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I’ve been here for 5 weeks now, and feeling more at home than ever. Every time I step out of my building, whether I’m going to class, t...
Friday, October 3, 2014
PARTY AT THE BACK OF THE BUS
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Dismantling personal privilege is like reaching the front of the line, but stepping out to move to the back or leave the line entirely. Yo...
Friday, September 19, 2014
The Yoga of Crying
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My asthma has not been this severe since 2003, when my body went into a delayed state of inflammation 2 years after my mother died. An...
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Saturday, September 13, 2014
Jindo Crew, Resilience, and Further Opening
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Abandonment pounds through the pulse of Korea. Separated families, orphans, missing spouses, abductions, common during war...
Monday, September 8, 2014
MUG SHOT
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the walls of seodaemun prison are plastered with photos of resisters each one my brother or the sister i have longed for steady ...
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