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Activists discuss the intersection between Palestinian liberation and disability justice

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This is a photo of four circular rows of people sitting and facing toward several panellists in a room.
PHOTO: Centre for Comparative Muslim Studies

By: Heidi Kwok, Staff Writer

Content warning: mentions of genocide, forced sterilization, and embodied and psychological trauma. 

On September 12 at the Harbour Centre, the Disability Justice Network of BC and the SFU Centre for Comparative Muslim Studies (CCMS) hosted a panel of five speakers who shared how the fight for Palestinian liberation is closely tied to disability justice. The Peak attended the event to learn more.

Adel Iskandar, an associate professor of global communication at SFU and director of the CCMS, opened the event by stressing the importance of “centring Palestine in the discussion around decolonization” and disability justice. “Israel has actively tried to render Palestine a non-existent entity, in every sense of the word, and to disable, dismember, and eventually dismantle and annihilate all that makes Palestinians human beings.”

Jasbir K. Puar, a distinguished faculty of arts professor at the Social Justice Institute at UBC, provided context for the talk, describing how the ongoing genocide exacerbated the existing amputation crisis in Gaza. According to Al Jazeera, an estimated 50,000 people already lived with disabilities in Gaza due to Israeli violence before October 7, 2023. Since then, the Gaza Health Ministry has recorded 4,800 cases of amputations, of which children made up 18% or 800 cases, “while about 24,000 of those injured required rehabilitation.” 

“Gaza is living through a mass debilitating, maiming, and disabling event on a historic scale.”

— Jasbir K. Puar, UBC professor in the faculty of arts

“with a health system near collapse, an engineered famine, almost no humanitarian aid, and forced evacuations,” said Puar. 

“It is genocide in slow motion. Palestinians in Gaza were living through genocide then, as they are now, through manufactured states of chronic debility and episodic maiming.” She referred to the first intifadah in 1987 — a large-scale uprising in the occupied Palestinian territories characterized by mass protests and harsh retaliation by Israeli forces, which wounded more than 130,000.

Bana, a Palestinian disability justice advocate, grounded discussions on the state of Palestinian political prisoners who have been maimed, amputated, and tortured in Israeli prisons “beyond recognition.” Lara Sheehi, a research fellow at the University of South Africa’s institute for social and health sciences, followed up by offering her perspective as a clinical psychologist: “Political prisoners are the heart of our struggle” and “have always intimately understood the targeting of bodies and the psyche as a central part of the working machine of settler colonialism.

“The psychic terrain being a place to be stolen as well,” she continued. “It’s the fact that oftentimes the entire industry of trauma wants to talk about trauma without ever linking it up to the system or the condition, like settler colonialism, that creates the trauma to begin with.”

Bana also shared the challenges of realizing disability justice when people with disabilities back home have been intentionally subjected to exclusion. “One thing about disableism” is that we choose “who to see and who to focus on.”

Sarah Jama, a community organizer and former member of provincial parliament for Hamilton Centre, drew parallels between the exclusionary systems that enable the systemic mistreatment of disabled people both here in Canada and in Palestine: “Because we live in a society that says disabled people, sick people, chronically ill people don’t deserve to live in public, we have to warehouse them and send them away, and that continues to kill people.” 

Calling to issues like Alberta’s Sexual Sterilization Act, in which Indigenous women were forcibly sterilized, Jama said these issues “cannot be removed from the question of, do Palestinians have the right to exist in their public space.”

For Siling, their project Crips for eSims for Gaza offers an accessible way for disabled folks to help Palestinians restore internet connectivity amid Israel’s targeting of vital telecommunications networks in Gaza. So far, over 160 volunteers from around the world have helped raise more than $3 million for eSims. 

Speaking on how disability relates to Palestine, another panellist named Siling said: “There is a clear connection between how disabled people are dehumanized, rendered ‘less than’ or ‘non-human,’ and the way that Palestinians are dehumanized. Everyone in Palestine is disabled or set to become disabled because the conditions of genocide are disabling.” 

Historic floods devastate communities in Punjab

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This is a birds-eye-view photo of flooding in Punjab, where farmland and a road are completely submerged in water, barely peaking through.
PHOTO: Courtesy of @rahmatyasir3 / Instagram

By: Heidi Kwok, Staff Writer

Content warning: mention of suicides.

The Indian state of Punjab has been facing severe flooding, the worst since 1988, due to intense monsoon rainfall. As of late June, an estimated 1,900 villages and 400,000 acres of farmland are submerged, and around 300,000 people remain under evacuation alerts. Since August, the disaster has displaced a total of 1.3 million people. 

The flooding of agricultural lands was further worsened by overflowing rivers and the Indian government’s decision to release water from overwhelmed dams. In Pakistan’s Punjab province, similar record floods have led to the loss of 118 lives, the displacement of 2.6 million people, and the destruction of 2.5 million acres of crops. The United Nations reported that nearly 1,000 lives have been lost.

The Peak spoke with Vijay Malhotra, president of the SFU Punjabi Student Association (PSA), and Jasnoor Mann, PSA marketing team member, to learn more about how the floods have affected their members. Both members are second-generation immigrants, and highlighted the importance of staying connected to the place where their roots lie through family.

According to Malhotra, Punjab is “the home of wheat and barley for India, and it’s a big part of our culture and our food that we eat throughout the year.

“People lost their houses, lost their livestock and livelihood, essentially. They were uprooted, and they don’t have anywhere to go,” he said. “When there’s no support from outside sources or friends and family because everybody’s dealing with their own specific situation, it’s hard to sit back and watch people that we know be affected by nature that we really can’t control in a sense.”

The irreversible damage to a farmer’s crops — the only source of livelihood for many in Punjab — has led to suicides in Mann’s family. She reflected on other families being torn apart with the passing of their sole breadwinner:

“When stuff like this happens, it’s a crisis occurring in a crisis. So it’s always like, how much more can Punjab take before it collapses?”

— Jasnoor Mann, marketing team member, SFU Punjabi Student Association

Mann cited the flood’s severity as being exacerbated by ongoing political unrest and the government’s mismanagement of river systems, including its failure to adequately address the public’s concerns about existing damage to flood infrastructure. She expressed her frustrations: “Our people [are] always at the end of the stick when it comes to damages.”

On how PSA members are coping during this tragedy while being away from home and family, Malhotra expressed: “It’s been a hard time, I know, especially for some of our team having family back home,” whether that be extended or immediate family, “because communication’s been disrupted through the floods.” 

Balancing academics and contacting family makes it “hard for some of our general members and executive members” to participate in the PSA “because they’re so emotionally drained from the event,” he said.

Despite this, both Malhotra and Mann pointed out the strong sense of community and mutual support among members during this challenging period. “The most important thing is getting people together and getting people to talk and make them feel like they’re not alone,” Mann expressed.

Due to limited news coverage on the floods, friends and family serve as the immediate source of updates for PSA members. “Through maintaining these connections, I’ve learned the value of community, the power of resilience, and the importance of showing up for one another — especially in times of crisis like the floods currently affecting the region,” said Malhotra. “It’s a reminder that even from across the world, we can stand in solidarity with our people and make a difference.” 

Both interviewees highlighted efforts to raise awareness outside Punjab, including working on a fundraiser for flood relief. The PSA has also been working with Vancouver-based radio station RED FM’s Radiathon and SAF International to process pledges.

If you wish to support flood survivors in Punjab, please consider donating funds to SAF International or Khalsa Aid.

 

How I escaped an R5 on its way to the recycling depot

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IMAGE: Gudrun Wai-Gunnarsson / The Peak

By: Niveja Assalaarachchi, News Writer and Mason Mattu, Humour Editor

PLEASE listen to me. NEVER TAKE THE R5!!! I have had the most miserable experience on it recently, and I can only hope nobody faces the same horrors as I did. It was a normal Monday morning, until it wasn’t. More about that in a second. 

I made it up to the bus stop, saw the R5 coming, and couldn’t believe my eyes. In comes a run-down, rusting, barely functioning excuse of a vehicle (even more run-down, rusting, and barely functioning than usual!). I peered into the bus — the seat coverings were torn off, and worse of all, there were mice running around. I get that TransLink has no money, but are they really that broke?

Anyway, I got onto the bus. As per usual, I thought I’d get some readings done, but as a sleep-deprived king, keeping my eyes open was too difficult. As I drifted to sleep, the raggedy bus, full of fellow students, each lost in their own world, somehow kept pushing to campus. 

When I woke up, the bus was just past the lower bus loop. I thought, “Well, shit! My class is in West Mall Centre; it’s going to take me ages to get to lecture!” I consoled myself knowing that the upper bus loop existed. Plus, it couldn’t hurt to walk more (new school year, new me, right? I lied; it will definitely hurt me). The bus slowly approached the upper bus stop.

I began thinking about pulling the stop cord on the bus. I mean, you feel important when you push it. The only time I’ll stop a million-dollar vehicle! Nevertheless, I decided against pulling it because it was the last stop — and I’m always hard carrying people. It was their turn. Being the gentleman I am, I also let every single person off the bus before me so I could gain clout.

But to my horror, the bus closed the doors as I was about to get out. How rude?? The bus’ engine started rattling again . . . we were back on the road. No matter how many times I tried to yell at the bus driver or pound on the doors, I couldn’t leave. Suddenly, the LED screen that tells passengers what the next stop is started malfunctioning (again, more than usual!!!). The more the bus kept moving, the more restless I became. What if we were going to shred the bus? What if we were going to the bus recycling depot?? PLEASE, not the Return-It depot for buses, that place stinks. My nose will die. My body will be crunchy and smelly after being recycled with the bus.  I mean, that’s why the bus driver didn’t listen right, he clearly didn’t give a damn, he probably felt that this bus deserved to be scrapped. I was freaking out. I didn’t want to die on a bus — I had so much to live for! I started to think I should write a will on the back of my hand . . . but who even carries pens anymore? Welp! 

I was shaking and screaming — my daily “give a shit” energy began to reach its capacity. When I looked out the window, I could see a small road we were going on, surrounded by trees for miles — where the hell were we? Treehugger headquarters? Suddenly, I saw it — it was the lower bus loop again. I couldn’t believe we hadn’t really gone that far, even though that journey to hell felt like ages! The bus driver looked at me as my body was pressed up against the emergency exit window. He yelled at me to get lost. 

I don’t think I’ll ever understand what happened to me on that day. Maybe my lack of sleep keeps making me lose the plot — or maybe there’s some big conspiracy. Nevertheless, I learned a vital lesson that day, never take the R — (this message has self-destructed. The person who wrote this message is totally alive. Kevin from TransLink’s office was not here and in no way silenced or recycled the aforementioned student). 

 

A Squishmallow-cuddling partner is a no-go

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A woman standing in front of a whole bunch of Squishmallow, holding a Squishmallow.
PHOTO: Zoshua Colah / Unsplash IMAGE: Gudrun Wai-Gunnarsson / The Peak

By: Zainab Salam, Relationship Expert

Squishmallow stans may be ready to march with their plush armies after reading this article, but the truth is, owning a Squishmallow just might be a sign of the times. From what I’ve been witnessing, some people are buying in bulk! Just the other day, a reader had sent me a letter explaining that her partner of two years had purchased a Squishmallow bundle. Yes, a bundle if you’d believe it. This is where I believe Squishmallow-loving people are actually creating a Squishmallow cult. I wonder if they line their Squishmallows in a circle and light a candle in the middle, while chanting creepy songs. Do the Squishmallows come to life afterwards, or what? 

Imagine dating said person. You walk into their apartment, ready to Netflix and Chill, and suddenly you see a bunch of polyester blobs staring right at you. Fast fashion? More like fast Squishmallows.   

What’s even worse is thinking of what it would be like once you’re in a relationship with them. Now picture this: as the new human in the room (yes, I said human), you try to assert yourself. You lock eyes with your partner’s nearest Squishmallow, willing it back down, to acknowledge your presence. Maybe, even attempt to establish turf. But no — those soft, unblinking eyes show no fear, because they’re not alive, but that’s a minor detail at this point. The worst part: your partner is oblivious to the fact that you’re losing this war. 

I bet this shit carries into the bedroom. Think about waking up in the morning, to your partner, cuddling a giant ass squishmallow after they told you that it’s too hot to be cuddling with YOU. Um . . . yeah, no thanks! I deserve someone who will treat ME like a Squishmallow. 

Financially? It’s a nightmare. Squishmallows aren’t investments; they’re made out of cheap fabric. In 10 years, when the plush bubble bursts, your partner will be left with a worthless collection of torn apart fabric and a mess of polyester fibre that doesn’t seem to get off the sofa when you clean it. Try explaining that to guests. 

And emotionally? Forget it. You’re competing for love and attention with a squishy pillow. Is anyone worth it? Tell me? Is anyone? Is anyone that great that you tolerate such behaviour? You can’t change them. They won’t ever change.  

Maybe I should turn tables. Should you lose all self-respect? Should you be stuck in a, clearly, loveless relationship? Where your partner is clearly in love with a Squishmallow? Does a Squishmallow deserve more love than you do? 

Look, I’m not saying Squishmallows are evil. And I’m not saying you shouldn’t be with a Squishmallow-loving person. No, wait . . . I am saying that — what I’m trying to say is that people who love Squishmallows are a red flag. A big, giant, humongous, gigantic, colossal, fluffy, squishy, cute, red flag. A flag at full mast. Waving at all of us, communicating that we need to stay away. 

I hope my advice helps you today. Next time we talk, I don’t want to see you tolerate such Squashmallow nonsense. In my club, we don’t tolerate red flags, we block them!

 

The Peak’s fall fashion choices

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ILLUSTRATION: Sonya Janeshewski / The Peak

By: Noeka Nimmervoll, Staff Writer

Hey divas. It’s Noeka, your favourite fashion girlie at The Peak. I’m here to make sure that you make the most out of the fall, fashion-wise. The rain, the gloom, the other things, they make me so ready to strut around in cute little outfits. So, here are four hot outfit inspos for your most fab fall yet. Get your Pinterest boards ready!! <3

  1. I’ve been drinking hot lattes again — ‘cause it’s fall — which is so cute for me. The other day, I spilled my latte on my favourite white shirt! It was tragic — but it got me thinking. Why waste a good white shirt because of a stain? Lean into it, am I right? That’s like fashion 101. So, divas, that’s the first outfit! Put on your cutest white outfit, head to toe. Do your hair like you normally do, and buy a hot coffee! Then, spill it all on your head. Actually, you might want to wait for it to cool down slightly first. Beauty does not need to be pain. Babes, you will look SO HOT rolling into class with wet, sticky hair, and such a dramatic stain on your whole outfit. Everyone will look at you. Everyone will be thinking, “Who ARE they?” A fashion diva, duh. 
  2. Think pumpkins. Think maze fields. Think tractors. That’s right, our outfit here is . . . Farmer! But not, like, sexy farmer. Like, dirty, muddy overalls, boots covered in something suspicious, straw hat that’s been passed down through several generations, flannel shirt that shouldn’t see the light of day, kind of farmer. You have to lean into this look and get with it, otherwise you won’t pull it off, babes! Let’s be real; authenticity is so in right now. Everyone will gag, for one reason or another.
  3. Our next outfit is an avant-garde carnivorous bat. It’s practically spooky season! But not your typical bat — everyone and their grandma has seen a bat before. Let’s take it to the next level. I’m talking leather boots with studs. Black tights. Use a super flowy black skirt as a TOP and wear it like a poncho. The effect is gorg. Wear a black choker around your neck. Then, wear a black fringe skirt, and put on a big, grungy, black belt. Then, go to your local taxidermy shop and get a fish, frog, and mouse. Loop them through the holes of your belt so they hang nicely and move with your fringe skirt. Oh, but Noeka, why do I need dead animals on my skirt?! Because that’s what carnivorous bats eat, duh. I said it was avant-garde. Accessorize as you wish, just make sure to be bold.
  4. Our final fit for this inspo is for the sleepy guys. Do you ever have those fall days when you wish you could stay in bed? I made this outfit for you, babes! It turns out that pillows are actually really easy to wear when you have long necklaces. Just put on all of your necklaces, stuff your pillow in the space behind it, and have a cozy place to rest everywhere you go. Tease your hair and use hairspray to stick it on the pillow vertically, so that it’s like an optical illusion. People will see the pillow standing up, and see your hair spread all over it, and they’ll be like, “Oh my god, are they sleepwalking???” Hahaha — but you’re just being a diva! Bonus points if you have an Ebeneezer Scrooge pajama set

Well, that’s all for right now, divas. I’ll see you at school with some of these looks — not me, just you! 

XOXO,

Noeka

Fundraiser variety show supports DULF’s fight for safer supply

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By:  Ashima Shukla, Staff Writer

On September 19, Under the Table poetry collective will host a fundraiser variety show at Wildfires Bookshop for Drug User Liberation Front (DULF). The event will feature an eclectic mix of poetry, short films, drag, burlesque, and music, alongside local artists selling prints, zines, cassettes, vinyls, and more. The goal is urgent and direct: to raise funds for DULF’s mounting legal fees as its members face prosecution for their life-saving harm reduction work.  

“Everybody in the collective is queer and disabled,” explains organizer and curator Divya Kaur. “Knowing the overlap between disabled experiences and drug user experiences is a big part of why we wanted to do this.” The group, active for over two years, has consistently centred on accessibility and marginalized voices — a part of that is hosting COVID-safer mask-mandatory events for queer and disabled people. 

“I don’t know anybody who wants to dismantle the way that the medical industrial complex looks currently and not care about prison abolition,” Kaur adds.

The lineup is intentionally wide-ranging, bringing together emerging and established artists from within and outside of Under the Table’s queer and disabled community. “It’s definitely a stacked lineup, and I’m really grateful for everybody who is contributing their art,” Kaur says. “We’ll be very fortunate to hear from people who have lived experience of being on the front lines.” 

This emphasis on centring lived experiences is also a core principle for DULF. As Shafira Vidyamaharani, an SFU  graduate student researching harm reduction explains, DULF was co-founded by Jeremy Kalicum and Eris Nyx in 2020. For over a year, they have operated their Compassion Club and Fulfilment Centre in Vancouverʼs Downtown Eastside, providing community-led, non-medicalized access to a regulated drug supply. Their model is simple yet radical, offering tested substances in tamper-proof packaging with clearly labelled contents, eliminating the uncertainty and toxicity of the street supply. Their spaces include injection booths, harm reduction supplies, and peer support. 

The results were striking: “not one overdose was known to be caused by DULF’s supply” Vidyamaharani says. Yet in 2021, police raids shut the initiative down. Both founders now face trafficking charges under the Controlled Drugs and Substances Act, carrying a maximum sentence of life imprisonment. 

As DULF’s legal team prepares for trial, the organization hopes to raise $350,000 by October 1 to cover the costs. “DULF’s lawyers are working at a fraction of their normal rates, but because of the time required the cost will still be very high,” Vidyamaharani explains. Community fundraisers like this variety show are a vital piece in sustaining this fight. 

Storytelling is a powerful tool for building empathy and giving us a look into peoples’ lived experience through art,” Kaur says. 

“These kinds of events bring “a little bit of joy [ . . . ] put some fuel in folks’ tanks to have the drive to do some of the mutual aid and community care work that is needed.”

– Divya Kaur, organizer and curator of the Fundraiser Variety Show

Between performances, artworks for sale, and opportunities to donate directly, the evening will channel the power of grassroots initiatives. As Kaur puts it, “Hopefully people will bug their more financially privileged friends into sending some mutual aid money.”

For those who cannot attend, DULF also welcomes donations via e-transfer or through their Sustainer Donor Program. Another fundraiser organized by co-founder, Eris Nyx will follow on September 20, featuring her performance alongside DJ/producer Z.D.B.T. as Lemurian Time Warriors. 

Indie game recommendations from a staff writer

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IMAGES: Courtesy of Total Mayhem Games (We Were Here), Eleven Puzzles (Unboxing the Cryptic Killer), and DevM Games and SMG Studio (Moving Out)

By: Heidi Kwok, Staff Writer

Co-operative or multiplayer games are arguably the best way to unwind with friends and family. Indie favourites like Human Fall Flat and Overcooked 2 are among my absolute essentials due to their unique gameplay and light-hearted tone. As a casual gamer, I found it difficult to locate co-op games that are both free (or at least affordable) and playable without a heavy-duty computer setup. But worry not — I’ve spent hours scouring Steam and the Xbox game store for fun accessible games so you don’t have to. Here are three hidden gems I highly recommend if you’re a fan of puzzle-solving and engaging in heated shouting matches with fellow players. 

We Were Here

Total Mayhem Games

Windows 10, MacOS 11, Steam, Xbox One, Xbox Series X and Series S, PlayStation 4, PlayStation 5

Free (on Steam)

Armed with only a walkie-talkie and your wits, you and your partner are separated inside a spooky medieval castle in the middle of a frozen wasteland. To navigate sinister rooms and hallways, you must work together using impeccable teamwork and communication skills to solve the mysteries of the castle and escape. My gameplay highlight was being trapped in the outdoor courtyard and forced to rearrange a chessboard according to the other player’s instructions to avoid a ghastly fate as a frozen popsicle. We Were Here is the first (and only free installment) in a series of narratively similar standalone puzzle adventure games. 

Unboxing the Cryptic Killer

Eleven Puzzles

Windows 7, MacOS 10.13, Android, Google Play

$7.79 (on Steam)

A game that feels like an escape room but without the exorbitant entrance fees, Unboxing the Cryptic Killer is a campy crime-thriller developed by the Polish indie game studio Eleven Puzzles. Also verbal communication-based, players adopt the roles of two detectives to figure out interactive puzzles (including defusing a bomb, playing an arcade game within the game, and cracking the contemporary semaphore flag system — sounds exciting, right?) in the hunt for a serial killer linked to multiple unsolved cold cases. The much shorter prequel, Unsolved Case, is available for free for those who’d like to test out the game style before committing.

Moving Out

SMG Studio and DevM Games

Windows 7 SP1 or 10, Nintendo Switch, PlayStation 4, Xbox One, Amazon Luna

$28.99 (on Steam)

Relocating and moving to a new home in itself is a stressful enough ordeal. With Moving Out, you get the privilege of paying $28.99 (regularly discounted) to pose as a professional mover, or as the game calls it: a certified Furniture Arrangement Relocation Technician (FART). While not cheap, the steeper price tag is worth it if you split it between the maximum supported four players. This physics-defying game lets players fling an entire five-seater couch down a balcony, shatter bedroom windows to fit through and transport oversized furniture, and gather up a questionable amount of flamingo lawn ornaments from someone’s yard, all without the consequential cost of back pain. Tasks must be accomplished under a tight time limit, so expect a lot of yelling and dangerously elevated blood pressure levels while attempting to traverse challenges that consistently increase in absurdity.

Brave Hearts: A backyard production

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PHOTO: Noeka Nimmervoll / The Peak

By: Noeka Nimmervoll, Staff Writer

Content warning: Mentions of assault and AIDS

A production of Brave Hearts, a one-act, two-person play, ran from September 4 to 6 and September 11 to 13 in an East Van backyard. Brave Hearts was written by Harry S. Rintoul, a Manitoba-raised playwright. It portrays the dynamic between two gay men, GW and Rafe, in the Prairies, at the height of the HIV/AIDS crisis. The play was directed by Elio Zarrillo, starring Nico Pante as GW and Matthew Paris-Irvine as Rafe. Featuring a simple setup of a picnic table in the backyard of supportive parents, it shares a fiery snapshot of the lives of the two men. The Peak attended one of the performances and connected with Pante to learn more about the project.

The audience entered through an alley entranceway to a traditional backyard with twinkling lights in the trees, and sat in foldable chairs that faced a simple set: a picnic table, cassette players, and old beer bottles strewn around. The play begins intensely as Rafe storms into the backyard after punching a partygoer in the face for getting on his nerves. Trapped by the situation, he confers, rather unwillingly, with the even-tempered GW, who endlessly pokes him with questions until he opens up. The story of Rafe’s life as a closeted gay man, who has recurring nightmares that he will die alone with AIDS, induces GW’s sympathy, despite Rafe’s belligerent behaviour. The characters’ personalities seem to have nothing in common: yet, they are two gay men grappling with loneliness in a difficult time. By the end of the play, everyone’s heart is broken by their undeniable and fraught connection.

Pante reflects that they treated this piece as a “queer period piece,” in how it reflected a “really clear capsulation of queer life at this moment in this place.” In 1991, the year the play debuted, people who tested positive for HIV/AIDS widely anticipated death, with the diagnosed having a median survival timeline of 20 months. “It was exactly the moment that this was all happening, which is why I think [the play] stays so resonant,” shared Pante. None of the medicines currently recommended by the FDA to treat HIV/AIDS had been approved in 1991. The play featured loneliness, anger, and identity struggles through strong yet subtle dialogue between the actors. “What I feel is really beautiful and interesting about the script is that it doesn’t shy away from a lot of the difficult and loud emotions that come with a lot of repression or loneliness or isolation,” said Pante. 

Hosting the show in a backyard had two key motives: staying true to the story and minimizing costs. Pante explained, “We haven’t received any funding to date, [so] we were like, OK, what can we make work?” It didn’t come without its own challenges — at the height of an intensely emotional scene, a neighbour interrupted the production with a noise complaint. Impressively, the team dealt with the conflict with grace and the actors jumped back into their performance. 

A theater isn’t a place, it’s a people. “We don’t want people to feel like they have to know something in order to go to the theater . . . We just wanted to tell a story and to connect with a group of people through emotion and human experience,” elaborated Pante.

“It’s a really special thing of, you all are in a space together, and you decide to believe the story that you’re watching” 

— Nico Pante, actor and producer

“Yeah, GW and Rafe might not actually exist, the party is not actually happening at that moment, but you can’t deny that something is really happening in front of you.” And this was true; there was something real — and magical — that happened in that backyard. The story served as a reminder to some of the challenges faced by queer people in our very recent history. The complexities of the characters on stage that are akin to the complexities of the people of that time. The brilliant acting immersed me to the point of belief, where I developed an understanding of GW and a judgement of Rafe. Brave Hearts will be a play that I reflect on for years to come.

Documenting my transition away from Google’s search engine

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A laptop on a wooden bench in front of sun-lit greenery. The screen is open to the Ecosia search landing page and the search input “How to de-Google your life?”
PHOTO: Mehakdeep Toor / The Peak

By: Heidi Kwok, Staff Writer

Discussing all the reasons to boycott Google would take an entire article, but the tech giant’s involvement in violent state surveillance projects is reason enough. Project Nimbus is their artificial intelligence project that provides the Israeli government with surveillance data on Palestinians as it carries out a genocide in Gaza. More recently, Google Cloud invested billions in partnering with war contractor Lockheed Martin to provide AI surveillance along the Mexico-US border wall. With bothersome “AI Overviews” now embedded in search results, the depletion of fossil fuels is increasing exponentially, and so is environmental racism a systemic issue where racialized communities pay the price for the climate crisis. In Uruguay, Google’s latest massive datacentres under construction will release thousands of tonnes of carbon dioxide and toxic waste into communities. Locals continue to protest the implicated water usage amid a drought in the region.

Google is so ubiquitous one would imagine it’s the only option available. As a university student, I’d be lying if I said certain databases haven’t been lifesavers when it comes to coursework — like Google Scholar or Google Maps. Familiarity and having everything you need in one place are part of the allure, but what could we be missing out on by giving in to ease and not exploring other options? While it may seem impossible to completely remove a tech monopoly from your life, search engines and web browsers are an easy starting point and make a difference. I decided to try two of the top web browser alternatives and compare them so you can choose which one is right for you.

What is Ecosia?

The non-profit uses its advertising revenue to fund global reforestation projects and other climate action initiatives. Its tree restoration program operates over 60 active projects in over 35 countries. The platform is also powered entirely by solar energy. Ecosia publicly discloses its financial activity and income allocation on a landing page with easy-to-digest charts and infographics. 

Initial impressions: installment and homepage 

Installing Ecosia was a breeze. You can try out Ecosia as an extension on your current web browser and change your default search engine in your browser settings. You can also easily download the desktop web browser. On the homepage and below the search bar, the collective climate impact of Ecosia users is displayed in a live tracker: 239,253,790 trees planted and €96,034,141 dedicated to climate action at the time of writing.

Seed and impact counter

After installing, a small panel in the top right corner caught my eye. Expanding it showed my guest user profile and accompanying label: “Level 1: Ecocurious.” Beneath it was a prompt to sign up for an account. I obliged and was quickly promoted to “Level 2: Green Explorer.” A tracker called an impact counter on your profile documents the total seeds you’ve collected (you gain a seed per day using Ecosia), and your progressions to the next levels. These seeds translate tangibly to the environment. Once you’ve collected the equivalent amount, six seedlings are planted in real life for every tree expected to survive. This unique levels-based achievement system sets Ecosia apart; collecting seeds felt like video game side quests.

A browser service that simultaneously operates as a points-based game system with real-life climate impact? Count me in.

Final thoughts

Ecosia’s user interface design felt clean and sleek. I loved how they consistently referenced their reforestation mission through tree and plant iconography. Browsing also felt akin to the days before Google slowly gained sentience with their intrusive AI. While Ecosia does have an AI conversational feature called Ecosia Chat, you can decide whether or not to use it. If you do, the chat service may only be accessed under a separate search bar. I should note that because Ecosia’s AI is powered by OpenAI, your privacy is not guaranteed since all conversations are shared and stored on the external provider’s database for up to 30 days. However, using AI is completely optional and compartmentalized.

While Ecosia is a Google alternative, Ecosia’s Map and GPS services are still powered by Google Maps. However, the biggest downside of Ecosia for me is its tenuous privacy policy. Currently, Ecosia partners with Google and Microsoft Bing to deliver ads and share users’ searches. They also collect and analyze data, including users’ IP addresses, search terms, and session behavioural data.

DuckDuckGo

Evocative of the children’s game, the DuckDuckGo (DDG) search engine operates on the promise of “protection, privacy, and peace of mind.” The browser’s main selling point is personal data protection and evasion from third-party trackers. Compared to mainstream browsers, DDG offers what they call “significant protection” across aspects like web tracking, cookie protection, private search, ad and pop-up blocking, and privacy control. 

Initial impressions: installment and homepage

Like Ecosia, installing DDG was a piece of cake. Despite not having an option to add it as an extension, downloading the desktop version was just as easy.

It was less than a minute before I was met warmly by a bow-tie wearing anthropomorphic duck who, through interactive speech bubbles, guided through the rest of the initial privacy settings.

A fair bit of warning: the duck does get a little chatty to begin with and is prone to giving unsolicited comments about your browsing activity. The homepage, while not as embellished as Ecosia’s vibrant greenery, looks futuristic, even displaying a protection report that records all blocked tracking activity.

Privacy highlights: Fire Button and DuckPlayer 

Once I had time to orient myself with DDG’s interface, I could confidently say, I’m super impressed by how accessible their privacy features are and how meticulously they consider user experience. With a single click, the Fire Button feature swiftly clears your browsing history in an animated burst of flames. The highlight of the search engine for me had to be DuckPlayer, a built-in video player that allows users to watch YouTube without targeted ads. 

Final thoughts

DDG’s AI functionality captures the best of both Google and Ecosia. DDG has what’s called an AI Search Assist that can be intentionally enabled (and disabled) with a simple click below the search bar. Unlike Google, DDG’s AI is optional, giving you the freedom to opt-out. DDG likewise offers Duck.ai, which, similar to Ecosia Chat, allows you to converse back-and-forth between a generative language model. The engine claims your data is withheld from third-party model providers, except your date and timezone.

While DDG offers significant separation from Google in terms of data sharing and features, they don’t offer equally capable alternatives to everything just yet; their Maps service is powered by Apple Maps, and this is just not as versatile as GoogleMaps. Perhaps a bigger issue was how their search results link to paid products. The first two results that popped up when looking up medical-related questions, for example, were from online storefronts selling self-prescribed supplements. This may be because DDG generates revenue from non-targeted private ads. Because the search engine does not personalize ads based on your browsing history, ads are instead entirely based on the localized search results you conduct. Unlike Ecosia, DDG is not transparent about how their profits are spent. They also don’t publicly disclose how their data centres are powered.

So which search engine was superior? It ultimately comes down to your browsing habits. If you’re an avid consumer of video platforms a then DuckDuckGo annihilates all competition. Ecosia, on the other hand, is great for those who are more conscious about their lifestyle impacts on the environment. Both Google alternative search engines do great in making AI optional. For students in particular, in the absence of AI summaries, you’re able to apply critical thinking skills and go “old-school” when it comes to scanning the results page for relevant and credible sources. Without services like GoogleScholar, you’re relegated to the mercy of more trustworthy databases like Jstor and Web of Science

To join the movement and learn more, r/degoogle is a Reddit community that shares advice on various ways to eliminate and find alternatives to Google, including Google Maps and Gmail. liberationtoolbox.io also provides an ongoing “series on de-centering Big Tech by moving away from Google, Meta, Microsoft, Apple, Amazon, and more.”

We must choose to rest and re-charge

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ILLUSTRATION: Stella Laurino / The Peak

By: Zainab Salam, Opinions Editor

Today’s jam-packed schedules have become the norm. Most people have to juggle a seemingly endless list of tasks and responsibilities just to keep up with the demands of modern life. Plenty of the people I have worked with — in various sectors and stages of life — have had either two jobs or a job alongside educational aspirations. I’m no different. I often walk around with some electronic device (other than my phone) to make sure that I can squeeze in a few more tasks, whether it’s a university assignment or a work obligation. I kid you not, my family friend’s daughter (who is five years old) thinks of me with a laptop permanently glued to my lap. It’s funny, but incredibly sobering.  

It might seem elementary to state this, but rest is essential because it keeps our bodies functioning. It’s astonishing how often many of us deny ourselves the basics due to the heavy demands of busy schedules. In social conversations, we normalize chronic sleep deprivation, and occasionally compete to see who’s functioning on the least amount of hours of sleep. My co-worker and I love to share how few hours we’ve slept the night before our regular Saturday shifts. Just the other day, I regretted not bringing my laptop to my friend’s movie night. It’s almost as if I couldn’t turn off my need to keep working on my to-do list. 

But here’s the truth: rest is not wasted time. It’s the fuel that makes everything else sustainable. And thankfully, it comes in many forms. Physical rest matters, yes, but so does mental rest — the quieting of our overactive minds. The value of rest goes beyond the physical — it unlocks mental clarity. Sleep, an unconscious mode of information processing, helps our brains consolidate information. Which in turn leads to better cognitive performance. Stepping back is not lethargy— it’s strategy. 

This is why rest shouldn’t be thought of as a secondary matter in our lives; it should be at the forefront of our priorities. This includes not feeling guilty or unproductive for providing your body and mind with necessary rest and recognizing that the necessity of rest is not contingent on reaching a high level of fatigue or illness.

There is a reason our bodies are wired for sleep, and there’s a wisdom in choosing to rest before we hit collapse, and not after.

Additionally, rest is more than just a mechanism for us to recharge for improved cognitive or physical abilities. Rest is a way for us to get in touch with who we are as individuals, beyond our responsibilities. I always think of the personal growth I’ve attained through mindful contemplation and leisure reading.  

At its core, rest is the cornerstone of a balanced life, touching every domain: our bodies, our minds, our relationships, and our joy. To rest is to honour the vessel that carries us through this physical realm. So the next time you feel that rest is unnecessary, remember this: rest is not what takes you away from life. Rest is what allows you to truly live!