The Racist in My Head (for IBARW)
The Scene: An uptown urban street.
The Time: 7:30 p.m. on a hot summer's evening - last night, in fact.
What Happened: A tallish, chunky middle-aged white woman (yours truly) was trudging home from the Metro when a group of half a dozen young African American men appeared across the street, being loud and boisterous. And the Racist in My Head sat up and squawked "Uh oh! Are we in trouble?"
Yes, that is what I thought. Closely followed by "I can't believe I'm doing this during IBARW."
Then I used a crutch I've developed for myself: I imagined what those young guys would look like if they were white. And with that, I then saw that they hadn't noticed me at all, and they hadn't noticed the smaller, cuter, younger woman waiting at the crosswalk for the light, either. They were clearly friends, they were joking with each other and joshing each other, and they were casually but neatly dressed. In fact, they were all dressed about the same: dark slacks and clean white T-shirts. So maybe they had just come from working on some sort of summer job, perhaps even volunteer work. Whatever it was they had been doing, it had made them feel good about themselves, and they were in high spirits.
That's all. Why the hell hadn't I seen that at first?
I still need a lot of work, obviously, before I'm the decent person I aspire to be. Because I'm clearly not colorblind, and my prejudices are still hampering my judgment.
So let's hear it for IBARW, which reminds me how far I have to go and gives me opportunities to educate myself toward that goal.
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But that's not what I wanted to say, no, are you sure that it was your "inner racist" that reacted? I mean, it's only natural to to get those thoughts as a woman(and this has nothing to do with genderstuff, it's because of all the nasty stuff that's always in the news) when a group of of loud young men appears, because the noise and their behaviour towards each other which is often a little wild.
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Well, what worries me is that once I tried considering their behavior within my own cultural context, I could read themn as non-threatening. But why did I have to put on "white glasses" to see that? My original reaction was biased toward seeing them as a threat because they were African American. Yes, sadly, men can be threatening to women. But it's not good that race came into the equation too.
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I think Moira (below) has tagged part of it ... I always had at least a few people of other races in my school and neighborhood, but now we live closer to town, literally on the border of the District of Columbia (the National Capital district), and there's a higher crime rate, so my reactions are much more reflexive and less measured.
The good part about living close to town is that you can walk to the Metro and to shops and restaurants. But you do have to be more conscious of your surroundings. Still, I have noticed my reactions to groups of African American or Hispanic teens are more extreme than my reactions to groups of all-white or mixed groups of teens, so I am angry with myself.
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well I already blogged about being colorblind
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I think you're right, for at least part of my reaction ... see also my remarks to ipperne (above).
(And I did make you an icon - did you see?)
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::points at icon::
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Thanks for coming by!
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I think it's more of a girl-reaction on my part than a cultural one but before you posted this, I didn't think about the fact that I'd have reason to be scared of white guys as a South Asian chick on my own and thus a target for racism.
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I think part of my reason for feeling calmer once I tried seeing them as white is that I'm pretty confident in my ability to read people when I'm not having a knee-jerk freakout. Also, I'm old enough to have the weight of seniority but young enough not be thought frail on that account, and I can look pretty intimidating. So once I felt OK about their mood, I was say, 95% certain of my safety. There was just no attitude going on there - they were acting like big puppies, not like macho dudes. And it was still quite light out. But 20 years ago, I probably would have felt more like you do.
(BTW, I will be offline for about the next 10 days.)
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The thing is, there are groups of teens hanging out in our area as a matter of course, and I'm used to them. But at first, I didn't read these guys as "kids from the neighborhood." And yet they probably were. There are definitely guys from the neighborhoods farther south and east that are trouble, but these weren't them. Once I cut out the irrational automatic reflex, and started really looking and "reading" them, I could see that. It's hard to quantify it - some of it's just several decades of people-watching, and I can't be more specific. But I'm annoyed that I couldn't apply those lessons from the start.
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So anyway, if that was me in your position I wouldve waved and said 'hi'. its what I do to everybody I come across...could be the cities fault, could be how I was raised but whatever it was Im glad I got it. I just cant concieve why someone would want to be prejudice...or why someone would wish that everybody in the world look and thought, liked and acted the same...how boring of a world that would be. How depressing. I say this all the time and I mean it "variety is the spice of life" and I like it spicy.
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You give me hope for the future, b3n-chan!!