At first, I thought I was on the wrong floor of the library. I had just gotten off a phone...
The boy comes in at ten to sit again. He is a model for Hermes. The sculptress wears safety glasses...
Beyoncé opens the show center stage, visibly pregnant. Her stomach hangs like ripe fruit, encircled by gold chains, like the...
On Sunday, October 22nd, more than one thousand from Yale, New Haven, and throughout Connecticut gathered on the New Haven...
The inaugural episode of The New Journal's podcast, an audio companion to our print edition of Volume 56, Issue 2.
“How’s mom?” one stylist asks as she settles her client into the chair, draping a black smock over her. The...
Dear readers, This issue traces what it means to be free. What do we do under confines? How do we...
“We’ve got to control our own lives,” Jennifer Abod sings. Her voice, sharp and convincing, crescendos. “Free our sisters! Abortion...
You sat low with me thenagainst the foot of the bedin the week after my father died. I put my...
As maternal mortality rates climb, local doulas and midwives struggle to offer critical birth services amid a shrinking network of care.