Mimi Thi Nguyen
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The Spitboy Rule: Tales of a Xicana in a Female Punk Band
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2016
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6 editions
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The Gift of Freedom: War, Debt, and Other Refugee Passages
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2012
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6 editions
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Surviving the Future: Abolitionist Queer Strategies
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2022
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3 editions
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Alien Encounters: Popular Culture in Asian America
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2007
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6 editions
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Punk
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2013
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The Promise of Beauty
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Punk (Guillotine, #4)
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2013
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Southeast Asian/American Studies (Positions Asia Critique, Summer 2012, 20-3) (Volume 20)
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2012
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Punk
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2013
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Southeast Asian/American Studies (Positions Asia Critique, Summer 2012) Paperback January 1, 2012
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“The demand to be intimate or honest with a public can be invasive when the experiences of racial others are commodified as stories or objects that might be traded as evidence of intimacy, as proof of 'being good,' for nonracial others. In this way, intimacy might act as surveillance, through which some people--women of color, for instance--must reveal themselves to bear the burden of representation ('You are here as an example') and the weight of pedagogy ('Teach us about your people'). Intimacy can be a force--especially when others set its terms and conditions. So what if you don't love the (white) girls who exhaust you, who want too much from you, who want to turn you into a commodity or a badge or an experience to share? What if you become a girl in opposition to other girls?
This is also the problem with definitions of racism as ignorance, and ignorance as the absence of intimacy--which posits that intimacy is the solution to ignorance. This gives us terrible, stupid disavowals like 'I'm not racist, I have black friends,' as if intimacy is a shield that protects the wearer from harm. It limits our sense of what racism is to the scale of the interpersonal, when it is in fact this enormous constellation of forces and moving parts that structures our institutions--and so-called institutions--profoundly.”
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This is also the problem with definitions of racism as ignorance, and ignorance as the absence of intimacy--which posits that intimacy is the solution to ignorance. This gives us terrible, stupid disavowals like 'I'm not racist, I have black friends,' as if intimacy is a shield that protects the wearer from harm. It limits our sense of what racism is to the scale of the interpersonal, when it is in fact this enormous constellation of forces and moving parts that structures our institutions--and so-called institutions--profoundly.”
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