Me, myself, I: a political indentity in ten parts
A wise latina: the question is not whether we all have identities, but whether we are all prepared to recognize them
The chronicles of cablinasia: identities do not emerge out of common sense but communities
Blessed are the gatekeepers: there is no such thing as authenticity, but there are plenty of people trying to enforce it
The truth in her eyes: the only certain thing about any identity is that it will keep on changing
The many in one: we each have several identities that can be compared but not ranked
The enemy within: identities make no sense unless understood withing context of power
Lost in translation: so long as the global means the erosion of democracy, the local will mean the elevation of identity.
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