declaring affiliation to the rabbit god
by
Douglas Messerli
Andrew Thomas Huang (screenwriter and director) 兔兒神 (Kiss of the Rabbit God) / 2019 [14 minutes]
The
Rabbit God, the Chinese deity who stands as the patron of male-male love, was
supposed beaten to death for having been attracted to an imperial officer. The
gods of the underworld, however, saw his act as one of passion and rewarded him
by making him a god. The Rabbit God travels through time to awaken homosexual
identity and reward it with a special kiss that permits the “Double Happiness” jade
green pendant he wears to be awarded to the recipient in the form of love and
bliss. A shrine for rabbit god exists in Taipei, Taiwan still today.
Writer and director Andrew Thomas Huang explained his motives quite
clearly in telling this tale in film in a comment on Reddit:
“In
2018 I was asked by London-based culture platform “Nowness” to create a film on
the theme ‘Define Sex.’ As a queer Asian filmmaker I had yet been tasked with
the challenge of representing my sexual identity on screen. This challenge was
a loaded one. Having grown up with a deficit of queer Asian visibility onscreen
along with the frequent stigmatization and devaluing of Asian male bodies in
Western visual culture, being asked to create a piece centered around queer
Asian characters became a dauntingly personal journey for me to unpack these
issues, while also crafting a story that I felt enriched our collective
imagination of what queer Asian male love, sex and intimacy could aspire to be.
On a trip to Mexico City, I encountered an
exhibition on Xōchipilli, the Aztec god of flowers and patron of gay love. The
story of Xōchipilli inspired me to redirect my lens toward my own Chinese
heritage, through which I found the Qing dynasty story of Tu'er Shen, 兔兒神 , known as the
Rabbit God. Written by 18th century poet Yuan Mei, the myth of Tu'er Shen
traces a Fujianese soldier who was sentenced to death for professing his love
to another man. In death, the soldier was ordained The Rabbit God and became
the patron deity of gay love. Today, Tu'er Shen is still worshipped at a temple
dedicated to him in New Taipei City, Taiwan where religious ceremonies are
performed for gay couples.
The film focuses on a very hard-working
Chinese American, Matt (Teddy Lee) working in a Chinese eatery named Lucky
Dragon, where among the busy chefs and waitress, he lugs goods in and out of
refrigerators, takes over-the-phone food orders, sometimes delivers food to
tables, and scrubs up the floors and locks up after everyone else has left. He
is a “gofer,” who has hardly anytime left for himself.
Upon closing up, however, he finds the
red-haired boy is still standing on the corner and quickly invites him in. What
follows is not only the historically “promised” kiss but a sudden intense sexual
encounter that suddenly terrifies the neophyte, who pulls away while still
obviously standing opposite the incarnation of the rabbit god while out of
breath and filled with confusion. The god, as gods tend to do, may have almost
killed him he his intensity of passion, and he realizes that perhaps it is
better to leave.
But the next day, all through work, it is
apparent than Matt cannot get the experience out of his mind, and when he
closes up is almost pained not to see his beautiful boy waiting on the corner.
Nonetheless, the boy soon does show up, and this time it is Matt who greets him
with intense passion and the two again kiss and shove the other to the wall,
before, yet again, Matt relents, also suddenly perceiving the welts of skin
embedded in the other boy’s chest.
Just as suddenly, Chen pulls the kitchen
knife out of Matt’s pocket and puts it to his neck, suggesting that he too
should dedicate his body to the embracement of the characters that evidently
represent devotion to the rabbit god.
For me, the blood scene of skin disfiguring
reminds me far too much of what self-hating youths do in cutting; and I found
that kind of representation of his dedication to be contrary to the simple
beauty of opening another to the charms of gay love. I am of a generation, I
should explain, when tattoos and other body marks were seen as a defamation of
the beauty of the body. And I still feel that way.
In the empty dining space, Matt awakens early
the next morning, finally, with the welts of affiliation now in place, but
feeling nonetheless that it may all have been a kind of dream.
He has, in a very different way, however,
now finally “come out.”
Los
Angeles, June 23, 2026
Reprinted
from My Queer Cinema blog (June 2026).




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