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2022-03-04 12:23 am
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february 2022 reading wrap up ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ

happy march :^0 i am back with my first reading update since establishing my reading goals for 2022 last february. I am embarrassed to say that i did not read more than 2 books this month since i was expecting to read more; they were pretty short too and i've been shit at managing my time for reading (school has been kind of blegh) but i am still on track with my reading goals this year so. that being said, the two books i read this month were:

1. Passing by Nella Larsen (4.5/5 stars) - incredibly beautiful and haunting like everyone should read this immediatelyyy. irene's quiet restraint and her attempt at repressing her desire to be closer to and her overall growing fascination to yet also jealousy of clare made me swoon, and larsen's writing is so descriptive and effective in conveying the tension between both of them and the difference in their characters. as deborah mcdowell states in her introduction to [my copy of] the book: "Irene paints herself as the perfect, nurturing, self-sacrificing wife and mother, the altruistic 'race woman', and Clare as her diametrical opposite. In Clare, there was 'nothing sacrificial'. She had 'no allegiance beyond her immediate desire. She was selfish, and cold and hard,' Irene reports". the intricacies of race and class that larsen weaves into the construction of her characters and the narrative are also worth noting, for example in the interactions between irene and her maid zulena (there is a scene in the film adaptation of the book between irene, clare, and zulena that i thought expressed again the difference between clare/irene in their characterization but also how this difference is informed by their class standing/how their class standing has informed their life decisions and the way they choose to construct their realities). (on that note -- also recommend watching the film, directed by rebecca hall, i think it slightly missed capturing the complexity of the topics with the intensity it deserved but it is still a successful adaptation and work in its own right, and interesting to compare to the book) to cite mcdowell again, "despite her protestations to [clare's "faults"], irene, with a cold, hard, exploitative, and manipulative determination, tries to protect her most cherished attainment: security, which she equates with marriage to a man in a prestigious profession, the accouterments of middle-class existence -- children, material comfort, and social responsibility. moreover, irene resorts to wily and feline tactics to insure that illusion of security." and "not only does larsen undercut irene's credibility as narrator, but she also satirizes and parodies the manners and morals of the Black middle class that irene so faithfully represents." i think in this way, irene and clare remind me what bell hooks was talking about when speaking of the margin and the decisions that the oppressed, or people who were born in the margin, make to leave that margin because they were taught to move to the center, to overcome oppression by conforming to the ways of the oppressed, and i think that shows in irene and clare to different extents because the act of passing to irene is not a form of survival the way it is to clare, and the sensitivity with which larsen emphasizes this difference contributes to the haunting effect of the novella overall. also interesting to think about how the heteropatriarchal structure within which irene and clare have to live in affect (the viewer's reading of) their relationship and the quiet violence clare endures, both women being bound to structures of heterosexual marriage and domestic living.

"you mean you don't want me, 'rene?
irene hadn't supposed that anyone could look so hurt."

2. Pedagogy of the Oppressed by Paulo Freire (5/5 stars) - fucking life altering... i'll just insert my goodreads review here:

i cannot stress enough how this should be required reading for every student and educator in academia and in any environment that involves (community) education. freire comprehensively describes the difference between a banking system of education and a liberatory system of education, and explains the dialogical relationship between theory and action to form an educational, liberatory praxis. he expounds on the ways that the oppressors divide and conquer the oppressed to uphold oppressive structures of power that inhibit revolution, and emphasizes the importance of identifying the contradictions between the oppressor and the oppressed in the context of educational spaces. some of the information tends to be repetitive but i think this is mainly a case of constant references to earlier chapters/concepts that he introduces to really build a foundational framework of praxis (could also be due to translation or other factors regarding language, just speculating)

please read asap if you’re a student i read the second chapter for class lol but decided to read the whole thing since it has been on my tbr for a while. really made me feel bleak about how true everything he wrote about was and thinking about my current situation as a student and as someone who hopes to work as an educator one day. think the last few chapters excel at balancing that feeling of bleakness by instilling the importance of doing this work not only for yourself but for other people, especially those continuously oppressed in more complex ways. in the words of assata shakur - “no one is going to give you the education you need to overthrow them. nobody is going to teach you your true history, teach you your true heroes, if they know that knowledge will help set you free.” [end]

some highlighted quotes:
- "Every prescription represents the imposition of one individual's choice upon another, transforming the consciousness of the person prescribed to into one that conforms with the preservers consciousness. Thus, the behavior of the oppressed is a prescribed behavior, following as it does the guidelines of the oppressor.
The oppressed, having internalized the image of the oppressor and adopted his guidelines, are fearful of freedom. Freedom would require them to eject this image and replace it with autonomy and responsibility."
- "Liberation is thus a childbirth, and a painful one. The man or woman who emerges is a new person, viable only as the oppressor-oppressed contradiction is superseded by the humanization of all people. Or to put it another way, the solution of this contradiction is born in the labor which brings into the world this new being: no longer oppressor nor longer oppressed, but human in the process of achieving freedom."
- "The oppressor is solidary with the oppressed only when he stops regarding the oppressed as an abstract category and sees them as persons who have been unjustly dealt with, deprived of their voice, cheated in the sale of their labor—when he stops making pious, sentimental, and individualistic gestures and risks an act of love. True solidarity is found only in the plenitude of this act of love, in its existentiality, in its praxis."
- "More and more, the oppressors are using science and technology as unquestionably powerful instruments for their purpose: the maintenance of the oppressive order through manipulation and repression.13 The oppressed, as objects, as "things," have no purposes except those their oppressors prescribe for them." - I thought this was a really interesting observation especially when thinking about how the -oppressors- technocrats - in STEM fields unapologetically defend their methods of exploitation of human labor and the Earth's resources. The static mechanization of labor and the world and how it's all so wasteful and cruel. And the emphasis on STEM (often at the expense of the humanities) to trap people in a bubble of oppression and turn genuine beliefs of innovation and envisioning a better reality for the oppressed, for the "development" and "betterment" of the world (of the oppressors).
- "Implicit in the banking concept is the assumption of a dichotomy between human beings and the world: a person is merely in the world, not with the world or with others; the individual is spectator, not re-creator. In this view, the person is not a conscious being (corpo consciente); he or she is rather the possessor of a consciousness: an empty "mind" passively open to the reception of deposits of reality from the world outside."
- "Dialogue cannot exist, however, in the absence of a profound love for the world and for people."
- "If I do not love the world—if I do not love life—if I do not love people—I cannot enter into dialogue. On the other hand, dialogue cannot exist without humility."

and many more.

not even just for participants in academic/educational spaces tbh. for every person who has been affected or exploited by systems of oppression in some way (and some who have (had) the capacity to enact oppression onto others). i think that the realizations that would emerge from reading this could fundamentally alter the way one understands their relationship with the world and their environment dialectically. things aren't meant to exist in complete isolation from one another: education as a tool for universal liberation is an extremely powerful idea that i hope will only materialize more strongly in the coming years.

besides books, i did end up reading quite a few journal articles and book excerpts, most of which were for class and all of which i ended up really liking as well! my favorite was Choosing the Margin as a Space of Radical Openness by bell hooks (1981), of which i have published a separate post about here: https://g3ryon.dreamwidth.org/722.html interesting to read in conjunction with freire's text, considering how hooks drew a lot of her own ideas regarding education from pedagogy of the oppressed (evidently in the first chapter of Teaching to Transgress). the main example i thought of when reflecting on this idea of the margin was also in the environment of academia.

other things i read:
- Love in a Hot Climate: Foodscapes of Trade, Travel, War, and Intimacy by Jean Duruz (2016) - found this as a contextual source for my descriptive writing assignment. the language is fluid and thought-provoking: Duruz uses the term "foodscape" to describe the emotional and sensory experience of eating and preparing food and how these experiences are memorialized as a form of cultural preservation. the foodscape is considered in the context of gendered labor and how one associates an "ideology of cooking" with (often invisible) matriarchal structures, due to the idea of cooking as care or as a form of intimacy (as opposed to work). had me thinking a lot about specifically south/east asian emotional connection to food and almost the mythologizing of it? like especially why a lot of diaspora asians write a lot about FOOD specifically and how native asians write and think differently about food. then thinking about the kitchen as a space that exists within a domestic setting and also the "criteria" for authenticity in culture.
- The Case for Reparations by Ta-Nehisi Coates: extremely comprehensive explanation of the history of redlining and how the harm it caused to Black communities lasts today but ultimately fallacious in Coates' appraisal of the Israeli occupation of the state of Palestine. I urge everyone to read this article by Rania Khaled instead which debunks "Israel" as a model for how reparations should be manifested:
https://electronicintifada.net/content/ta-nehisi-coates-sings-zionism/15776
- Wages Against Housework by Silvia Federici: banger. need to find an indonesian translation to hopefully send to my mom one day, definitely been thinking a lot about the "labor of love and care" within the sphere of domesticity (especially after Duruz's article)
- Modernization of the Indonesian City, 1920-1960 by Freek Colombijn and Joost Coté: actually the first chapter of their book Cars, Conduits, and Kampongs: The Modernization of the Indonesian City, 1920-1960 which I have since added to my tbr. They outline the history of Jakarta as an autocentric city as the result of colonial reformism (lol), noting that “[U]ltimately modernization of the urban environment was intended to affect a change in human behavior. Traditional behavior was often seen as unruly behavior that needed to be disciplined.” and “[q]uite often the colonial state concluded that objects or behaviors that lacked or protested modernity had to be removed from the cityscape”. reminds me of how freire differentiated modernity and modernization from development (of a nation state): how modernity is not always the same as development because often the consequences that modernity brought (war, imperialism, colonization) hindered the cultural and national development of (colonized/oppressed) nation states, and how development today is understood mostly from an economic view - definitely need to read more on this, if anyone has any recs (hi anthro-oomfarja) lmk <3
- The Art of Mutual Aid by Andreas Petrossiants: reemphasizes the importance and significance of mutual aid especially during covid times (and specific to nyc). addressed mutual aid and collective aid in the context of art and the role of the artist to reconsider their artistic aims within their communities which i really appreciated. https://www.e-flux.com/architecture/workplace/430303/the-art-of-mutual-aid/

books i plan on finishing by the end of march:
- quicksand by nella larsen
- the wretched of the screen by hito steyerl
- emergent strategy by adrienne maree brown
- blackshirts and reds by michael parenti
- assata: an autobiography by assata shakur

and that's my update! until next month :-)
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2022-02-22 12:18 am
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it's my seventh month here

To travel any distance demands some sort of movement. To move around this city, as much as any other, usually means to walk constantly if one’s body allows: passing every corner, bump in the sidewalk, every shadow that might be lurking. I remember the ache that would harden in my stomach after hours of walking within the first few days of moving here. That ache has long disappeared, but it took a while to get used to. Being this free.

At least there are sidewalks here. Sometimes shaky, as pavement tends to be, and always littered with something, everything. Cigarette butts. Ripped flyers. Spilled drinks, missing socks, plastic bags flying through the wind. Small remnants of food or broken glass. Occasionally, small specks of forgettable green trampled beneath stone. And words, sometimes carved or sprayed onto the surface, funny or crude or endearing. Each new walk presents within itself a small game, of looking at the traces other people leave behind when going from one spot to another. One foot in front of the other again and again, moving like scissors, developing a pace. All that matters is getting to the destination.

Most times, though, the sidewalks here are so even that they look as if they had been pulled straight out of a map. One long strap of concrete, neatly divided by blocks, wide and even and flat. A city designed for loneliness, and designed well. Sidewalks that frame the point where memories converge, the bleeding of day into night, and movement disguised as independence or freedom. Time seems to move faster the more even these sidewalks are, the pavement absorbing each step like memory foam. It must be nice to have this much evenness all throughout life: to never lose balance or worry about falling into a gaping hole. At least there are sidewalks here.

Maybe one only really notices these things when they are walking alone, or has never walked much. Every sensation is enlarged when no one else is walking beside me, and I never seem to know if my body is swelling or shrinking. How I look like to others. Back then, invisible sidewalks meant invisible people. But within every modern city lies an inherent impatience to not become invisible to machines of concrete and smoke, or to the specter of the night.

And maybe loneliness is a knife. The sun has left too soon. I let my hair down and notice its length on my back. The blades of my legs move systematically now. A slight weight in my pocket where the pads of my fingers cushion hard plastic. Nails digging through skin. I don’t listen to music when walking anymore, and maybe I never should have done so. Paying complete attention to my surroundings is fragile now. The litter I recognized previously is now indistinguishable in the dark, blending with the imminent impermanence of my shadows. Not every sound that is revealing itself belongs to me. Every step eats away at time, a fatality slicing through each missed mark. At least there are sidewalks here. Movement as proof of life, an incentive to survival. I skim the fences and turn the corner where the playground I passed earlier is now empty and strange. My pace slows down momentarily at the sight of other people, whose voices travel faintly in the night. My feet reach the gate and as I regain my breath, the sky seems to clear up. My mother’s face flashes through my mind.

I slide my card through the reader and go up. Lock the door. Turn on the light. The mirror quickly reflecting my covered face. The last opened tab on my computer screen staring back at me where the cursor still hovers over three words. It’s still too early to call this place home.
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2022-02-08 09:43 pm
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personal notes from Choosing the Margin as a Space of Radical Openness by bell hooks (1981)

nothing organized or formal, just stuff i wrote for class

While entering the world in which one is already pushed and situated in the margin is uncontrollable, it is within this margin that one may begin to discover the margin’s possibilities and limits. hooks proposes that to be located in the margin is to speak from a place of pain and suffering, to actively remember what the oppressors are trying to repress, and to recognize that the struggle of being in the margin is continuous. One may eventually “leave” the margin by acting on the internalized behaviors of oppression that have been imposed upon them (re: as Audre Lorde says, “The master’s tools will never dismantle the master’s house), but the knowledge and experience that has been imprinted on their memory will refuse to be forgotten. This is why being careful and intentional with the language one chooses to speak is important, as internalized oppressive behaviors such as misogyny, racism, and classism that intersect with each other must be continuously analyzed and undone by speaking, or even inventing, a new language in which those behaviors and ways of thinking are unfamiliar: “The oppressed struggle in language to recover ourselves, to reconcile, to reunite, to renew. Our words are not without meaning: they are an action, a resistance. Language is also a place of struggle.”

- "I have been working to change the way I speak and write, to incorporate in the manner of telling a sense of place, of not just who I am in the present but where I am coming from, the multiple voices within me. I have confronted silence, inarticulateness. When I say then that these words emerge from suffering, I refer to that personal struggle to name that location from which I come to voice - that space of my theorising."
- "Thinking again about space and location I heard the statement "our struggle is also a struggle of memory against forgetting"; a politicisation of memory that distinguishes nostalgia, that longing for something to be as it once was, a kind of useless act, and that remembering that serves to illuminate and transform the present."

How does individual participation in hegemonic structures, informed by a consciousness of the dynamics between the oppressed and oppressor, affect the development and spread of a pedagogy located in or of the margins? hooks' text may be applied to the context of efforts of "diversity" and "inclusion" in academia. As a student, I am constantly disillusioned by these efforts: while I am greatly privileged to attend an institution that prides itself on its progressive values, what structural measures are most academic institutions taking to go beyond mere recognition? As long as a hierarchy is maintained in the classroom, and the dynamics of systems of oppression linger in between discussions, worse implicitly, what does it all mean? What can be changed? We should go beyond discourse, beyond email notifications, beyond putting the trans and Amerikan flags side by side for a whole month as if that generates any feelings of pride or solidarity. The oppressed cannot unlearn the language of the oppressor overnight, or maybe even forever (but we must try): though this internalization of oppressive ways of behavior and thinking is not our fault, there lies a chance, a responsibility to transform awareness into resistance, passive acceptance into investigation:

"Understanding marginality as position and place of resistance is crucial for oppressed, exploited, colonised people. If we only view the margin as sign, marking the condition of our pain and deprivation then a certain hopelessness and despair, a deep nihilism penetrates in a destructive way the very ground of our being. It is there in that space of collective despair that one's creativity, one's imagination is at risk, there that one's mind is fully colonised, there that the freedom one longs for is lost."

As Paulo Freire notes in Pedagogy of the Oppressed:

"Functionally, oppression is domesticating. To no longer be prey to its force, one must emerge from it and turn upon it. This can be done only by means of the praxis: reflection and action upon the world in order to transform it... Making 'real' oppression more oppressive still by adding to it the realization of oppression" corresponds to the dialectical relation between the subjective and the objective."

Before the text moves into a sort of poetry, a dissolution between reader and author, hooks states:

"Silenced. During my graduate years I heard myself speaking in the voice of resistance. I cannot say that my my speech welcomed. I cannot say that my speech was heard in such a way that it altered relations between the coloniser and the colonised. Yet what I have noticed is that those scholars, most especially those who name themselves radical critical thinkers, feminist thinkers, now fully participate in the construction of a discourse about the 'Other'. I was made 'Other' there in that space with them. In that space in the margins, that lived in segregated world of my past and present. They did not meet me there in that space. They met me at the centre. They greeted me as colonisers. I am waiting to learn from them the path of their resistance, of how it came to be that they were able to surrender the power to act as colonisers. I am waiting for them to bear witness. To give testimony. They say that the discourse moved beyond a discussion of "us and them." They do not speak of how this movement has taken place. This is a response marginality. It is a space of resistance. It is a space I choose."

- The experience and struggle of the colonized and exploited are mythologized by the oppressor to refute its material reality and consequences.
- A distance is created, maintained, and widened: again re: attempts of "inclusion" and "diversity" in academia wherein the identities of the oppressed are highlighted in a microscopical/clinical way through an emphasis on language and sign. The margin is dissected, co-opted, and pitied by those in the center.
- Simultaneously, the oppressor attempts to excuse or deny a history of oppression by equalizing the oppressed with them by talking to the oppressed in the colonizer/oppressor's language, creating discourse regarding the "other", and exploiting the internalization of oppressive mindsets and structures by the oppressed.

As Rinaldo Walcott and M Neelika Jayawardane state, "Inviting someone to “speak your truth” is a way of reducing what the speaker says to a personal interpretation of an experience of discriminatory practices and/or behaviour. It implies that the “truth” is filtered through the speaker’s emotions, that it is subjective and belongs to the speaker’s experience of events, alone – rather than an indication of “factual” realities and the intractable structural arrangement and relations of the university." ("Diversity efforts in universities are nothing but façade painting")

https://www.aljazeera.com/opinions/2021/5/7/diversity-efforts-in-universities-are-nothing-but-facade-painting

The margin is a difficult place to be, and an even more difficult place to choose to stay in. I think of the spaces I occupy in life, in other people's lives, as if hoping to fill slots of love and validation in the brains of those I care about, admire, or fear. I think of spaces where I am either invisible, or too much, or monstrous. Of the body moving through time, of my living vessel being the active factor of change, not time as its independent variable. Never time as the encompassing solution. There are so many ways in which I remember. I can't say that all those ways were wanted. It is one thing to admit that memory is fragile, and another to be unable to explain it.

"For me this space of radical openness is a margin - a profound edge. Locating oneself there is difficult yet necessary. It is not a "safe" place. One is always at risk. One needs a community of resistance."
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2022-02-07 11:37 pm
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2022 reading goals..? hopefully! Yes :-)

happy february! I have been meaning to create a more organized plan of my reading goals for 2022 so here I am. Not to be corny but the #bookaissance of my life has been the most fulfilling thing that has happened to me recently, especially considering pre 2020 I had only been reading books seriously for school. The sad truth - I still wonder what happened in the jump from book obsessed late-to-class-from-overstaying-in-the-library elementary school me to middle and high school me, who lost out of touch with reading regularly for fun. But maybe that doesn't matter, I'm just happy I'm reading regularly again now :P Honestly I'm surprised with the variety of books that I managed to read in 2021, though it isn't a lot! And I'm proud of myself for even surpassing my reading goal of 15 books. My favorites of 2021 were:
- Água Viva, Clarice Lispector
- Zami: A New Spelling of my Name, Audre Lorde
- The Lesbian Body: Monique Wittig
- Last Night at the Telegraph Club: Malinda Lo

Not sure if reactivating goodreads helped keep my goal in check? I liked being able to track my progress and organize my shelves... I also joined several groups like the sapphic lit group (hey oomfaisha) which were fun. That being said, despite having reading apps like goodreads and storygraph, I've found that their recommendation algorithms (goodreads especially) haven't been too good, the interfaces are ass, and it got boring for me really fast? idk! Will still keep using goodreads casually but i'm Excited to experiment with a longer form platform like this (thanks oomfvivi for the rec, the blogaissance agenda is so Real).


Anyway....!! here are my main Reading #goals for 2022 and yes I will be sticking to them whatever affirmation tactic that's like you attract what you already are yadda yadda

1. Read more sapphic lit: I read four sapphic lit books in 2021: We Are Okay by Nina Lacour, Last Night at the Telegraph Club by Malinda Lo, and the Forgotten Gods duology by Marie Rutkoski which includes The Midnight Lie and The Hollow Heart. The first two books were part of the sapphic lit group monthly reading challenges and they were instant favorites!!! I love love lesbian media and being a lesbian and I need to read more lesbian books because I know there are good ones out there! Following sapphic lit bot is proof of that.. so. Idk there are just a lot I've taken note of and I am determined. I reckon it'll be good for my soul :B And iiiii also want #painful works lol? Like I don't really want sapphic books that necessarily have romance as the main plot or more especially a happy, sweet ending feel good romance. This sounds so pretentious lol but I want gritty and morally ambiguous characters ! The weirdness of lesbian desire ! Feelings of isolation and consumption and obsession and going crazy (I am obviously not well in the head) ! This was basically The Lesbian Body by Monique Wittig (does that count as sapphic lit? idk. it was like an insane epic book length lesbian poem) Going to open this goal to all genres, so would loveee to read lesbian/sapphic memoirs and works by sapphic authors in general; though I do need to read more fiction! Which brings me to my second goal:

2. Read more fiction (aka things outside of my comfort zone): I think having a general balance of fiction and non fiction would be good this year, and I think reading fiction might jog my brain in different ways/recall my high school English Lit tendencies lol! I am thinking that one way to accomplish this goal could be to specifically find books that can be allegorical to contemporary social issues and or Marxist fiction (the Forgotten Gods duology is an example of this: so many themes of class, empire, domestic labor that can be analyzed through a Marxist feminist lens): authors like Sally Rooney (excited to read Beautiful World, Where Are You? after being completely shattered by CWF and Normal People), Ottessa Moshfegh, James Baldwin, and Toni Morrisson come to mind. And my brother recently recommended me the sci-fi series Terra Ignota by Ada Palmer (a post-capitalist allegory ?!) and Same Same by Peter Mendelsund: his taste in books is very different from mine (fiction, especially sci-fi, I recommended him Água Viva last year and it was not his favorite) so it would be nice to further discuss reading and books with him in this way. :)

3. Read more art/cultural theory and criticism: I feel like this is a no brainer for me LOL it's important for my own artistic practice and shit is just INTERESTING man. Like there are really so many topics Ive been meaning to read on and foundational theory I need to understand and apply (to contemporary social contexts, to the fast changing technological transition and transformation of art and art mediums). I've been reading The Wretched of the Screen by Hito Steyerl and WOW what a collection of essays...! Steyerl talks about the collapse of the horizon, the image and consumption, art and work and the consequences of capitalism in such a uniquely thoughtful and striking way: as Goodreads user Julia comments, "I felt a similar way reading [Steyerl's] writing to how I felt reading Clarice Lispector - like the sentences aren't two-dimensional but three, that you step halfway into an idea or a phrase before having to turn around and re-orient yourself. Her words aren't flat on the paper and neither are her ideas; they're rooms into which you step, graph-paper sculptures of space and time and constructs that might fly invisible if you don't look closely enough." Also, the political intimacy class I am taking this semester which is my favorite class so far is currently discussing socially engaged art and pedagogy which is fucking awesome - we recently read Pablo Helguera's Socially Engaged Art and the collaborative participation of socially engaged art. General authors I have in mind: Sianne Ngai, Susan Sontag, Boris Groys, Christina Sharpe, Rey Chow. Also also alsooooo. I've been reading Vision and Difference by Griselda Pollock and Membaca Praktik Negosiasi Seniman Perempuan Dan Politik Gender Orde Baru (lit. translation: Reading the Negotiation Methods of Women Artists and Gender Politics during [Indonesia's] New Order) by Alia Swastika - WE (I) FUCKING LOVE MARXIST FEMINIST ART HISTORIANS...... and we (I) simply need to read more. AND Indonesian art historians. WHICHHH brings me to my next goal:

4. READ MORE INDONESIAN LIT!!!! Also another no brainer for me! I'm especially interested in reading Indonesian poetry (especially women poets, especially contemporary poets) because I generally read English poetry and it would be interesting to compare the difference of use of (objective/figurative) language in either language. Reading more Indonesian would be good practice for me anyway especially since moving out has reduced my amount of both verbal and written Indonesian communication. I also want to read more Indonesian fiction, as well as Indonesian critical and Marxist theory as that will solidify my understanding of and ability to discuss theory in both languages and move towards praxis, especially with other Indonesian Marxists. which brings me to my final goal :))))

5. Read more Marxist/communist theory: the other fulfilling thing that came from the fulfilling thing that was my 2021 #bookaissance was my gradual radicalization into communism and the deep contemplation it provided me in a time of despair and isolation, especially in combating the liberalism that has polluted spaces of academia as evidenced since high school. I am reminded that my natural vocation seems to be learning and eventually communicating this information with others towards a collaborative, liberatory future: I am grateful for the light that learning about revolutionaries of Indonesia, of Southeast Asia, and around the world and reading their work has given me, and especially for dialectical materialism and the Marxist method which has also deeply influenced my own personal and artistic practices. I am very much still a baby Marxist lol, and this is a constant goal that will not just be for this year, but for so long in my duty as a scholar and as someone who hopes to organize in the near future. I forgot who said this, but there is a quote that goes along the lines of "reality is left/the more educated someone is, the more they'll/their reality will skew left." Topics I aim to dive further into this year include Marxist and proletarian feminism, imperialism/globalization and culture and colonialism, postcolonial and decolonial theory and indigenous studies, racial capitalism, queer Marxism, and Marxism in Asia/Southeast Asia. Hoping to balance work by both contemporary and classic authors: general authors I have in mind include Alexandra Kollontai, Anuradha Gandhy, Jasbir Puar, Vijay Prashad, and members of the BPP such as Huey Newton, Assata Shakur, and George Jackson.


Anddd that about sums up my main reading goals for 2022! Reading goal this year is 30 books but I am aiming to go past that, though 30 books is already a good jump from 15. Smaller goal is just to expand my reading of poetry and prose and essays especially by my favorite authors (Carson, Lorde, Lispector, Wittig, basically my newly found 2021 favs) hehehhe. Also would like to clarify that these goals extend to literature outside of [books], so essays, journal articles, etc. so they would be counted in separate reading lists from my formal book list. But yeah! This is fun. Let's fuckinnnnnn read :)