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Reclaim the Bindi

@reclaimthebindi / reclaimthebindi.tumblr.com

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hello world!

I know, I know, it’s been a while. Whether you clicked follow last week or last year, thanks for sticking around, and I hope that 2018 has treated you well! A lot has changed since I last logged onto this account, and it didn’t feel entirely right that I walked away without so much as a goodbye. So, here I am, nearly two years later, bearing some reflections I wanted to share with you.

The main thing I want to say is thank you. Thank you for sending in your selfies, stories, experiences, and messages of support. Thank you for every like and positive comment you left on another’s submission and for fostering a sense of community here. Thank you for your trust, your generosity, and your forgiveness as this space has grown and evolved over the years.

I also want to thank you for the personal growth you have sparked in me. Curating this space has been one of the most formative experiences of my life. Thank you for holding me accountable each time I made a mistake and for ensuring I confronted and acknowledged my own privileges. I have learned what it means to be a more patient, articulate person and a better, more empathetic listener.

At age 15, I started this page with a whole lot of passion but not a whole lot of understanding about the intricacies of South Asian cultural and religious histories. I did not know many details about the background of the bindi itself, to be honest. Facing pressures of assimilation in my daily life just made me want to speak up in some way. This campaign ultimately arose from a desire to find solidarity with others walking the tightrope that is life in the South Asian diaspora.

However, #reclaimthebindi neglected to fully account for a lot of things, such as the ways issues like casteism, antiblackness, or transphobia play into this conversation. There is no excuse for how this space further perpetuated such issues, and I am grateful for your willingness to call out and engage critically with this campaign. Every critique written about #reclaimthebindi has challenged me to adjust my understanding of the world and the ways this space fits into it.

In turn, I want to apologize for the voices I may have spoken over or failed to acknowledge. I want to apologize for moments where I may have conflated myself with being the spokesperson for all South Asians or my views with being those of “the space.” In Issue 2 of the RTB Zine, I wrote that the mission of the campaign was “to amplify South Asian voices that have been silenced and South Asian experiences that have been erased. To amplify voices that for example aren’t just fair-skinned, straight, cis, Indian, Hindi-speaking and/or Hindu.” I am not sure whether the campaign achieved this goal, but I greatly appreciate that you gave it (and me!) a chance.

Since logging off, I have been accepted to and now study at my dream university. In my classes, I am privileged to have the opportunity to think more deeply about some of the issues of inter- and intra-community oppression that I was first exposed through this space. At age 19, I have now found an amazing group of South Asian folks who are willing to have some of these tougher conversations with me in real life.

As for the reason I left without notice, I did so with a lot of uncertainty. I didn’t have much of a plan for my return. At first, I definitely used the excuse of changes in my personal life: exams, graduating high school, moving to college, etc. I ended up shutting #reclaimthebindi out of my day-to-day life and ultimately out of my memory for a while. Truthfully, however, it was also because I was afraid what to do with this space.

Despite trying to ignore it, I could see that that the conversations were changing. Sure, cultural appropriation was an issue, but this wasn’t really the most important, pressing topic that needed to be addressed, was it? What was this space actually doing to fight the systemic and symptomatic issues that surrounded appropriation? What was this hashtag doing for bringing awareness to widow’s rights or for dismantling colorism in the South Asian community?

Maybe it was presumptuous of me to think that one social media page should tackle some or even all of these topics, but if it wasn’t amplifying the right conversations, then should it even be a part of the discussion at all? I lost confidence in the purpose of this campaign, and along the way, in what my own personal activism was.

These two years away have given me a chance to reflect, though I have yet to come up with any concrete answers. I considered simply shutting down all the #reclaimthebindi pages, but that felt selfish. Who was I to disband this network of civically engaged South Asians simply because I could not come up with a better idea or improved iteration of this campaign? It felt like a disservice to make that decision on my own, and so I pushed off thinking about it for far too long.

Now, I turn to you, the community that has taught me so much over the course of this journey, for guidance. If I end up closing these pages, I want it to be an informed choice. What would you like to see here, if anything? How can this space evolve? What were your favorite and least favorite parts of this campaign? Should its name be changed to signify something broader about South Asian social justice? Should only the zine continue to exist? If not me, are there others interested in transforming this platform into something that continues to be meaningful to the South Asian diasporic community? Please feel free to message me here or send an email to [email protected] with any and all input you might have! Your thoughts and ideas have always been the driving force of this campaign, and I welcome any feedback you have as I navigate the decision of whether to maintain these accounts. 

I was honestly surprised by my sudden desire to write this reflection after so much time away. But I think it’s because I am finally ready to envision what else this space could be. I am still grappling with what activism is to me now that a social media hashtag doesn’t encompass it anymore. Though I am not entirely sure what it will look like yet, I am excited to figure it out in the new year!

Sending love and light to you and yours, Shreya

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Calling LGBTQ South Asians in London!

Hey, everyone! :)

My name is Steph, and I’m currently working on my MA at SOAS. I’m working on my dissertation. It’s about queer South Asians based in London, and how we reconcile culture with identity, as well as how we make a space in what is predominantly a white, westernized, gay environment, and how we deal with fetishization.

And this is where you lovely people come in. I’d be absolutely honored if any of you wanted to speak to me about your experiences as a queer South Asian in London. I’ve had experiences talking to fellow queer Desis in the streets of Soho, but not a lot of luck when it came to discussing my dissertation, so I thought I’d take it to Tumblr, and see if anyone here would be interested in having a chat with me about any of it!

I’d absolutely love if any of you wanted to speak to me about this, or if you know anyone who fits the bill, and who would like to talk to me about this. I’m easily contactable via my Tumblr, or if you’re not on Tumblr, you can email me at [email protected]. Before I forget, your privacy will absolutely be protected, if you need things to be that way.

Please don’t hesitate to get in touch with me if you have any other questions or comments, and please feel free to reblog this so that it reaches other London-based queers!

Thanks again, everyone! :)

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RTB Zine Submissions Open!

(header by @ouijaxbarbiie)

Submissions are now open for Issue 2 of the RTB Zine!

The theme is LGBT+ and we would love to feature any and all of your writing, photography, art, or other media submissions surrounding this theme in the context of South Asian identity!

Please send in all submissions to [email protected] by April 15th, 2016 along with a short bio and/or description of the piece with any social media handles you’d like posted. Feel free to include preferred pronouns, as well! Anonymous and pen name submissions are accepted! 

There is a word limit of 300 - 1000 words for written submissions (excluding poetry).  For art submissions, please try to save in CMYK color mode, high quality, and as a .psd file!

If you have any questions, please email them to [email protected], as well. Feel free to check out Issue 1 here!

Thank you so much and the zine team is so excited to work with everyone!

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After almost 6 years of being a faceless blogger, I’m finally getting the confidence to post a picture of how I look like. Growing up, I’d get picked on for my brown skin and foreign name. I would also dread lunch because that would mean everyone staring at whatever ~ethnic Indian~ food I’d bring that day. Social media platforms such as RTB mean so much to me. It lets you know that you’re not alone and there are people who understand what you’re going through. I still have a long way to go in my journey of self acceptance but websites such as this one gives me a little more courage to get through the day. #reclaimthebindi#unfairandlovely

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When my mom first saw this picture of me, the first thing she said is 

“Jackie, you look so dark!”

Yes, I am dark. In fact, I’m darker than most Indian people I’ve come across in my life. At times, I was self conscious from the teasing and the taunting. The slathering of fair and lovely, the threats to stay out of the sun, the comments from other family members, being turned down by various men because of the color of my skin. There were days where I wished I could unzip my skin and step into a new, beautiful, lighter one. One that promised beauty,attention, and approval.  

That was the old me.

It took me a long time to get out of that mentality and once I did I felt like a weight had been lifted off of me. Although my journey to self-acceptance is far from over, I have come to love the deep skin tone I was blessed with.

I am beautiful and I’m a proud South Indian woman. 

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