The gay men of Haifa, Israel steam up the latest edition of Elska Magazine , an independent queer culture and lifestyle publication. This article contains images that may be considered not suitable for work. Previous issues of the magazine have featured pictorials shot in Lisbon, Portugal ; Mumbai, India ; and Yokohama, Japan. The result is a page issue featuring 16 local men of varying ages, body types and stages of undress. Each subject offered up a personal anecdote to accompany their photograph. One Arab man, for instance, recalls his experiences coming out to his conservative family, while a Jewish man opens up about the struggles of making it through his compulsory military service.
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By Madelyn Chung May 27, But it was also partially about me. During my teens and early 20s, I was vehemently against dating Asian guys. When friends tried to pair me up with the one Chinese guy in elementary school, as if we were meant to be because I was the only Chinese girl, I quickly became annoyed. I scoffed and walked away, irritated at the unspoken expectation that I should to stick to my own race.
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I was 19 when I first had full-on sex with another man. I was at college, living in dorms, and the experience—aside from the usual horrifying awkwardness and somewhat spontaneity of the occasion—was completely and utterly unremarkable aside from one thing: the guy I slept with identified as straight. It was late or early, depending on your outlook on the world when I was joined by the boy who was living in the room next to mine, way back on the other side of the building. He was clearly intoxicated, but it was a party after all and who was I, quite drunk myself, to judge. The minutiae of exactly how things developed from us being together in that room to us having slightly unsuccessful sex in a bathroom in a different corridor have since escaped me.
I was sitting on the bed in my college apartment three years ago when I received a message on Grindr. It was from an older man in his mids, with a stocky figure, grayish facial hair, and a wrinkled T-shirt. He was white. He went on to ask about my height, weight, and whether or not I was a bottom. I knew exactly what he was getting at.