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Make No Mistake: 
The Republican Party has declared War on American Women.
The only path forward for our nation is the UTTER DESTRUCTIONof this Republican Party.
November 6, 2012  →  OCCUPY A VOTING BOOTH
bring your wives, girlfriends, mothers, grandmothers, daughters, granddaughters, sisters, aunts, and nieces
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Permalink the-womanifesto:

Doll tits.
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truth-has-a-liberal-bias:

Half of that would be a vast improvement over now.

Gimme my money!
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HEY EVERYONE

Feminist Press just released our long awaited book, “Two Whole Cakes” by Fatshionista blogger, Lesley Kinzel. Check it out at www.feministpress.org.

Also, we’ll be launching our online book club on facebook April 10th. The first book we will be discussing is  Two Whole Cakes. So order your books at www.feministpress.org so you can be a part of the discussion.

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Permalink lucypaw:

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danceswithfaeriesunderthemoon:

Ladies and gentlemen, the British.

My country.
Full of fuckers like this, who don’t even regard me as English because of the way I dress.  

Oh wait, isn’t it Britain that’s always spouting bullshit about how they’re not as racist as the U.S.?
Welp.

Womp. Womp. Womp.

As an American who has been to the UK more than once, I can assure you that the British are just as racist as the US.  And may actually have even more xenophobia.  Just as one would expect, British racism is not identical to US racism but the idea that there is less of it is totally laughable.  To get an idea, if you know any British people, ask them who lives in ‘no-go areas’ and why some people have Crosses of St George displayed when it’s not St George’s Day or England playing in football or the like.
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Permalink lehatchett12:

I AM AN EMOTIONAL CREATURE
I love being a girl.I can feel what you’re feelingas you’re feeling it insidethe feelingbefore.I am an emotional creature.Things do not come to me as intellectual theories or hard-shaped ideas.They pulse through my organs and legsand burn up my ears.I know when your girlfriend’s really pissed offeven though she appears to give you what you want.I know when a storm is coming.I can feel the invisible stirrings in the air.I can tell you he won’t call back.It’s a vibe I share.
I am an emotional creature.I love that I do not take things lightly.Everything is intense to me.The way I walk in the street.The way my mother wakes me up.The way I hear bad news.The way it’s unbearable when I lose.
I am an emotional creature.I am connected to everything and everyone.I was born like that.Don’t you dare say all negative that it’s a teenage thingor it’s only only because I’m a girl.These feelings make me better.They make me ready.They make me present.They make me strong.
I am an emotional creature.There is a particular way of knowing.It’s like the older women somehow forgot.I rejoice that it’s still in my body.
I know when the coconut’s about to fall.I know that we’ve pushed the earth too far.I know my father isn’t coming back.That no one’s prepared for the fire.I know that lipstick meansmore than show.I know that boys feel super-insecureand so-called terrorists are made, not born.I know that one kiss can takeaway all my decision-making abilityand sometimes, you know, it should.
This is not extreme.It’s a girl thing.What we would all beif the big door inside us flew open.Don’t tell me not to cry.To calm it downNot to be so extremeTo be reasonable.I am an emotional creature.It’s how the earth got made.How the wind continues to pollinate.You don’t tell the Atlantic oceanto behave.
I am an emotional creature.Why would you want to shut me downor turn me off? I am your remaining memory.I am connecting you to your source.Nothing’s been diluted.Nothing’s leaked out.I can take you back.
I love that I can feel the insideof the feelings in you,even if it stops my lifeeven if it hurts too muchor takes me off trackeven if it breaks my heart.It makes me responsible.I am an emotionalI am an emotional, devotional, incandotional, creature. And I love, hear me, love love lovebeing a girl.
- A poem from Eve Ensler’s new book. I’ve struggled.. probably like many others, over my emotions. This struggle is founded from a pet peeve of mine, with myself, which deals with bothering other people. Being emotional and expressing these feelings flows through mental filters: What is too much? What is enough? Like a faucet, I try to control my feelings based on my perception of others.  
I’m wrong though, at least for me. Expressing emotions should not be restrained but true. 
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Don’t assume she wants to play house, she might want to build one.
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Angela Davis on violence

  • when she was in the California State Prison - 1972
  • Interviewer: A year ago the black panthers were much more active. We heard much more about that type of struggle. Is the time of the black panthers past?
  • Angela Davis: The black panthers still exist, and the black panthers are still extremely active in the Oakland community and communities all over the country. I’m not sure whether or not you are aware of what is now happening in the black panther party and the kinds of things that the members of that party are doing now.
  • Interviewer: No but tell me.
  • Angela Davis: First of all, if you’re gonna talk about a revolutionary situation, you have to have people who are physically able to wage revolution, who are physically able to organize and physically able to do all that is done.
  • Interviewer: But the question is more, how do you get there? Do you get there by confrontation, violence?
  • Angela Davis: Oh, is that the question you were asking? Yeah see, that’s another thing. When you talk about a revolution, most people think violence, without realizing that the real content of any revolutionary thrust lies in the principles and the goals that you’re striving for, not in the way you reach them. On the other hand, because of the way this society’s organized, because of the violence that exists on the surface everywhere, you have to expect that there are going to be such explosions. You have to expect things like that as reactions. If you are a black person and live in the black community all your life and walk out on the street everyday seeing white policemen surrounding you… When I was living in Los Angeles, for instance, long before the situation in L.A ever occurred, I was constantly stopped. No, the police didn’t know who I was. But I was a black women and I had a natural and they, I suppose thought I might be “militant.” And when you live under a situation like that constantly, and then you ask me, you know, whether I approve of violence. I mean, that just doesn’t make any sense at all. Whether I approve of guns. I grew up in Birmingham, Alabama. Some very, very good friends of mine were killed by bombs, bombs that were planted by racists. I remember, from the time I was very small, I remember the sounds of bombs exploding across the street. Our house shaking. I remember my father having to have guns at his disposal at all times, because of the fact that, at any moment, we might expect to be attacked. The man who was, at that time, in complete control of the city government, his name was Bull Connor, would often get on the radio and make statements like, “niggers have moved into a white neighborhood. We better expect some bloodshed tonight.” And sure enough, there would be bloodshed. After the four young girls who lived, one of them lived next door to me…I was very good friends with the sister of another one. My sister was very good friends with all three of them. My mother taught one of them in her class. My mother—in fact, when the bombing occurred, one of the mothers of one of the young girls called my mother and said, “Can you take me down to the church to pick up Carol? We heard about the bombing and I don’t have my car.” And they went down and what did they find? They found limbs and heads strewn all over the place. And then, after that, in my neighborhood, all the men organized themselves into an armed patrol. They had to take their guns and patrol our community every night because they did not want that to happen again. That’s why, when someone asks me about violence, I just, I just find it incredible. Because what it means is that the person who’s asking that question has absolutely no idea what black people have gone through, what black people have experienced in this country since the time the first black person was kidnapped from the shores of Africa.
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Transgender Suicide PSA by ~RenegadeSaint
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 If Barbie was an actual woman, she would be 5’9” tall, have a 39” bust, an 18” waist, 33” hips and a size 3 shoe.
• Barbie calls this a “full figure” and likes her weight at 110 lbs.
• At 5’9” tall and weighing 110 lbs, Barbie would have a BMI of 16.24 and fit the weight criteria for anorexia. She likely would not menstruate.
• If Barbie was a real woman, she’d have to walk on all fours due to her proportions.
 • Slumber Party Barbie was introduced in 1965 and came with a bathroom scale permanently set at 110 lbs with a book entitled “How to Lose Weight” with directions inside stating simply “Don’t eat.”