The rooster crows at dawn, except this rooster doesn’t crow. In fact, it’s not a rooster at all. But a box. It is…
Hmong words that are actually Lao words and the Hmong phrases you’re supposed to use…
My parents and I spent years arguing about the bride price practices in our Hmong community. I was twenty-three years old…
a man and a qeej dance a somber tune
A rhythm for two but played by one
Golden boats ford the cost of dying
As if the spirit has to pay their tithes to finally
There is an idea that there is no real concept of “self” within the Hmong…