The narrative of weak, queer men being the progenitors of societal downfall does not hold as many parallels to history as right-wing proponents may have us believe.
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Reclaiming slurs can feel transcendent. Without our slurs, the queer community lose our history.
We learned to find each other through signs—through violets exchanged in secret, through rings on middle fingers, through a well-placed handkerchief peeking out of a pocket.
Weaved into the oral history of every speaker who has graced this stage are the memories from the audience, which string these stories into a coherent history for a community who so often lack one.
Ignorance is explosive – hushed lips, crossed arms, and closed doors only resolve in tearing us apart.
The show ebbs and flows as seamlessly as if we were living in a memory. In a sense, we are.
Something really magical happens when there’s a bunch of queer people in a room telling stories.
Print is the form that survives centuries, physical material passed from hand to hand that provides concrete evidence of existence and history
Queer Societies are incredibly important spaces on campus. We can’t let them die.
And there is no true aftermath. Like in real life, The Queen’s City of the South has no nice bow to string around itself. The characters are changed, certainly, and for the better, but their goals are not over.
