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One Day We Will All Be Migrants

It’s a Wednesday afternoon. Sunlight rolls through the back windows into the classroom. The city bus’ arrival and departure squeals and murmurs below. I’m circling the still empty room, placing a colorful…

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The Emergency Department: America’s Patchwork Safety Net Is Fraying

It’s 3 a.m. in the emergency department (ED), and an elderly homeless man sits quietly in a corner. His breathing is labored, his clothes tattered. Tonight, he arrives not because of an…

Productivity Culture Nearly Killed Me and My Baby

On a warmer-than-usual December evening 2.5 years ago, I went into premature labor at 24 weeks. I started hemorrhaging at my kitchen table-both my life and the life of the child I…

What “Wicked” might mean for my daughter’s Black skin

Seven Steps forward for NPP in Sri Lanka

I’m Ananda P. Dasanayake from New York City. I left Sri Lanka in 1987 but have kept a close eye on the political arena in the country. I have published my opinions…