Blood Stained Artifacts: Decolonizing the Remnants of 19th Century Imperialism within the Products of Modern Day Colonialism

rosetta stone at british museum

By Zara Kabir


Colonialism is a stain of the old world that continues to bleed into the present. The ghosts of European explorers still haunt us today, their sins forming a heavy cloud that continues to shape and direct discourse on how a post-Colonial global world can learn from their mistakes, not simply escape them. The imperialistic nature of the Age of ‘Discovery’ left many European nations wealthy and the once thriving communities that they pillaged in poverty. Stripped of their culture, language, and artifacts, those living in colonies found the foreign language and practices of Europeans thrust onto them—there is nothing quite more true for those suddenly made subjects of the British Royal Crown.

 

The British Empire was once the world’s largest and wealthiest empire. Within nearly 70 years since the emancipation of the Indian Subcontinent from British rule and the start of rapid decolonization, we have been able to critically analyze the Empire and the methods through which it colonized nearly 1⁄4th of the world’s population at one time. Postcolonial theory has specifically allowed once colonized peoples to look back on their own histories and better examine the human costs of imperialism. Critical analysis of these complicated and bloody histories has manifested areas of concern, including spaces in which modern colonialism continues to exploit the Empire’s former subjects.

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Glorification as Exploitation: Chinese Food Delivery Workers’ Image and Labor Conditions

delivery driver on bike

By Xixi Jiang 


They are easy to spot in their bright yellow or blue heavy-duty jackets; they deftly weave through rush hour traffic on their quiet electric bikes; they are an indispensable part of Chinese urban life today. They are food delivery riders, most likely working for one of China’s two biggest competing online food delivery service platforms, Meituan (美团外卖) and Ele.me (饿了么). This relatively new branch of the service sector has seen a tremendous expansion in market size over the past decade, from 21.68 billion yuan (3.31 billion USD) in 2011 to an estimated 664.62 billion yuan (101 billion USD) in 2020.[1] Following the industry boom, there has also been an increase in attention devoted to the working conditions of delivery riders, who are the backbone of this lucrative business. In this essay, I will consider the public perception of food delivery workers, which range from friendly strangers to civilian heroes; these glorified images, produced consciously and unconsciously by corporations and consumers alike, have come to mask the dangerous conditions of their work and, more importantly, to supplant real benefits in wages and protection for the workers. The construction of public personas is certainly not the entire cause of their present predicament, but studying it may give way to larger investigations into the positive stigmatization of certain kinds of work, and call for more direct ways of being in solidarity with workers.

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Suburban Wasteland: Beneath the Illusion of Idyllic Living

suburban roof

By McKenna Hall


I grew up in the suburbs, in a house that was identical to others, bound by picket fences and sprawling verdant yards. There were children with their grubby bare feet running throughout the streets and darting behind bushes. Lemonade stands and kickball and neighbors asking you to come out to play were scattered throughout like dozens of acorns. Paths in the forest led to fallen logs and secret forts. Summers were spent in the sticky humidity walking to the local pool or riding bikes that meticulously balanced slushies and bags of chips. It was a suburban fantasy. 

 

But then one day, some neighbors started to notice a smell. A rotting smell coming from the thick of the clouds hanging overhead. Illness and death had hid itself within these clouds, secretly running rampant throughout the streets. It latched itself within the people’s homes and deliquesced into their lemonade. Slowly, it found itself within the people and began to rot them as well. Some families decided to search for the source of this decay.  They peeled back the suburban facade in order to discover the true nature of the suburb’s being – the suburb was a sacrifice zone.

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