People have always told me not to change my name. Some insisted that they liked it: Bich, a Vietnamese name, given to me in Saigon, where I was born and where the name is quite ordinary. When my ...

Like many Asian Americans, I have long spurned my full name. A wave of racism made me say: No more. Story By: This past spring, at the height of violence against Asians and Asian Americans during the ...

One night this past December, I got a piece of mail I’ve thought about countless times. There, in the stack of flimsy junk mail and our monthly magazine subscriptions, was the familiar shape of a ...