Rebekah Robinson is an audio storyteller and multimedia journalist

Recent Work

Conspiracy theorists target your local TV weather forecaster

Coda Story – January 24, 2023 By Rebekah Robinson “Severe winter storms have battered much of the United States this winter — most recently in Buffalo, New York — resulting in fatalities and injuries from tornadoes and dangerous travel conditions caused by blizzard blasts of ice and snow. Americans, many of them at least, have…

Covid misinformation ignites a battle over blood in a Canadian province

Coda Story – November 11, 2022 by Rebekah Robinson “In Canada’s western Alberta province, a land of soaring mountains and long grass prairies, contemporary politicians and a history of fiercely individualist new arrivals — often disgruntled American citizens to the south — have combined to create one of the most ferocious anti-vaccine climates in the…

Uptown Radio

A Mobile Barbershop Provides a Haven for Black Queer Clients By Rebekah Robinson May 5, 2022 More Protected Bike Lanes Means More Kids Cycling By Rebekah Robinson April 14, 2022 “Uptown Radio is a weekly news magazine and podcast modeled after NPR’s All Things Considered. It is produced by the students of the Radio Workshop,…

From The Personal Blog

Unhappy Anniversaries

It’s a weird concept and time to be confronted with the idea that a year has passed since a lot of things blew up and feelings were blasted apart. It’s very unsettling to realize how fast a year has gone, but it’s humbling to be able to also witness the beautiful growth that blossomed from…

Reverse Culture Shock?

Hey, bestie! I’m back again, but coming at you from a new location. My time in Toronto has come to an end with the completion of my undergraduate degree, and I have officially relocated to Harlem in New York City, at least for this next year, as I look to complete my graduate program in…

Finding a vulnerable moment in the forest

The sound of shoes treading on firm packed earth beneath our feet mixed with the rustling of a breeze through the numerous branches of the cedar trees that surrounded us. It felt quiet, except for the occasional sound of a bird whistling away in the trees on distant high branches hanging above us. A picturesque…

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