Why I Left Christianity- An Essay
In all actuality it began in late June 2019, when at a church camp I had come craving for some great spiritual awakening or change in my life, only to be gently persecuted for the metal that I was listening to and walk away from that week having gained nothing. Then, I was forced to return to the world with my sexist, homophobic, conservative, youthpastor shoving his ideologies down my throat. ...
Why do I feel scared of everything?
Why do I feel scared of everything? Its a question I've been asking myself a lot over the last seven months, and one I thought about a lot at the start of lockdown. There's been so much to deal with in that time. Who would have thought the human race would be trying to survive a global pandemic on January 1st 2020?I've had a lot of fear in me this year, and that is normal. Fear is a normal emot...
AN INVISIBLE ISLAND
ALEXANDER KAN
AN INVISIBLE ISLAND
The Korean Diaspora of the CIS of 21-th century:
An essay on the artistic mastering of a marginal consciousness
(Translated by Steven Lee, Stanford University, USA)
A great rejection
As one still remembers: a plastic being of the Soviet man was always in the fact that he clasped in his own hands something very narrow, limited in dimension...
Lasting Call: My Return to North Korea
Alexander KAN. Lasting Call: My Return to North Korea
Dedicated to my daughter Katya
(Translated by Yoon Kan, Berkeley University of California)
View from the burial hill in the city of Hamhung
Ladies and gentlemen, let me begin with a passage from my first short story, “The Rules of the Game.” Written in 1987, this story defined the meaning and direction of my subsequent work.
“An...
Confession of a 42-Year-Old Writer: From a Literature of Frustration to the Literature of Overcoming
Confession of a 42-Year-Old Writer: From a Literature of Frustration to the Literature of Overcoming
Alexandr Kan
As with people, objects oftentimes become sources that arouse particular memory of one’s past. Strangely, though, objects seem to hold still the past, present, and future of a person, unlike memory of people which is subject to constant change. I tend to treat all my personal b...
A THIRD HAMLET
A THIRD HAMLET (World Diasporas of the 21st Century: The Experience of the Literary Formation of a Marginal Hero)
Alexander Kan
(Translated by Steven Sunwoo Lee, Stanford Universiry)
Our topic requires a quick overview of the problem. Therefore allow me to begin my paper on the literature of Koreans of the CIS with an excerpt from one of my own essays, “The Origin of the Phantom” (1995).
T...
HANDS ON YOUR KNEES
My name is Lilly Day and I am a visual artist / writer based in Los Angeles, CA. My newest publication is a zine compiled of my poetry, essays, and photographs from 2020. My work explores themes of sexuality, nature in concrete, concrete in nature, addiction, and resilience.
Stree is a feminist film; a history of Horror Comedy genre in Bollywood
Indian society and culture largely still hold patriarchal roots. Though this is changing withtime, the progress is rather measured and moderate when it comes to mainstream Indiancinema. The most popular and recognised cinema in India and internationally, is the‘Bollywood’ or Hindi Film Industry. The portrayal of women and female led stories in thisindustry has mainly been regressive and dated,...
Blue for Boys, Pink for girls.
Blue is for boys. Pink is for girls. Boys should play with cars, planes and trains and girls should play with Barbies, makeup and dressup. Why are boys and girls taught and raised so differently? Why were we taught that women take care of the family and the man provides for it? What do the words Femininity and Masculinity really represent? If they are just words why do they hold so much power,...
Honing the Black Art of Speed or, How Downhill Skateboarding Re-Wired my Mind
Seen above is humankind's closest attempt to mirroring divinity. The imitating subject is Ellen O’Neal, a pioneer in her element yet a ragdoll to gravity—wings spanning absolutes, directing her body toe-first into the unknown. She may as well be teetering on the ledge of a cliff. Motionless around rolling desert hills, her eyes remain fixated beyond the blurry abyss in search of he...
Everywhere at the end of time
This essay was inspired by the album “Everywhere at the end of time” by The Caretaker. I listened to the album while writing this and I got most of my information from multiple reviews and commentary channels that went over this album. I do not take credit for any of this information; I simply put it into an essay. Dementia is one of the most terrifying diseases out in the world. It can ta...