Shagufe Hossain

The writer is the founder of Leaping Boundaries and a graduate student at McGill University.

Echoes of colonialism in Bangladesh

In navigating colonialism, we have to ask ourselves, who is striving for control.

3m ago

Teep or Hijab: Why not both?

Are teeps truly a Hindu religious symbol?

2y ago

Fear, loss and isolation

Humans are social creatures. While all animals have a need to communicate, none have quite the same ability or need to organise themselves into communities the way humans do.

3y ago

Citizens’ participation in formulating health policies can be a game changer

In the olden days, in the city best known as a democratic city-state, where, arguably, the concepts of citizenship and democracy emerged, there was something called Ecclesia. Here,

3y ago

Finding the fingerprint of creation

I started to write this on the night that is deemed the holiest night of the holiest month of the year by Muslims.

4y ago

Reflections from a conversation with the Dalai Lama

Is forgive-ness a phenomenon that is learned or is it something that some of us are inherently better at than others?

5y ago

The burden of the ‘Eves’ of this world

"EVE-TEASING”, the colloquial term for public sexual harassment in use despite directives being issued by the High Court about changing it to a more appropriate term, alludes to the monotheism’s (mainly biblical sources) creation story concerning Adam and Eve.

5y ago

A personal tribute to Nusrat Jahan Rafi

Mf first visit to a madrasa school for female students was in July 2014. We met in a large rectangular room, with a faint damp stench,

5y ago
October 11, 2018
October 11, 2018

Make space for the art of free speech

It is no coincidence that the word “articulate” begins with the word “art”. There is an art to the formation of clear and distinct sounds in speech.

March 17, 2018
March 17, 2018

Crippling Senses

A human being has five senses. Taste, smell, touch, hearing and sight. These senses are essential for survival that is the ultimate goal

January 20, 2018
January 20, 2018

Under an open sky

Last Sunday, the front page of The Daily Star displayed an image of a classroom. In the photograph, a teacher of Chhalia Government Primary School in Sylhet was seen as imparting lessons upon her students on the school playground.

January 6, 2018
January 6, 2018

A teacher's worth

My postgraduate classroom was filled with teachers and social workers. Self-proclaimed idealists. Once, during a highly theoretical discussion, someone made a comment about how we are not all as selfless as we claim.

December 31, 2017
December 31, 2017

When saying “No” to a man is a death sentence

Stalking wasn't considered a crime until fairly recently. The High Court declared stalking of girls and women illegal, and directed the government to consider the offence as sexual harassment in 2011.

December 23, 2017
December 23, 2017

Reclaiming public spaces for women

The front page of The Daily Star published a photo that could be a poster for any women's empowerment campaign. In the picture, 15-year-old Ontora, calls passengers to board a Mirpur-bound BRTC bus, her face a perfect picture of strength and resilience.

December 15, 2017
December 15, 2017

The need to be seen

The fundamental need of a human being, I think, is to feel seen. To connect.

December 2, 2017
December 2, 2017

An insidious silence

When I was an undergraduate student, I remember reading about a campaign in Libya by a grassroots organisation, Voice of Libyan Women. They were, at the time, running a campaign against domestic violence.

November 19, 2017
November 19, 2017

The psychology behind communal attacks

Bullying is an interesting, unique and complex form of interpersonal aggression. It is a distinctive pattern of harming and humiliating others, especially those who are in some way smaller, weaker, younger or in any way more vulnerable than the bully.

November 11, 2017
November 11, 2017

Commodities lost in clandestine marketplaces

We are all commodities. Different parts of us are up for sale, as and when demand dictates, all the time. But it causes significant discomfort in me when vulnerable bodies are transformed into commodities.