A few days ago I was on the bus with Connor and there was an empty seat beside me. A little girl, probably six years old, sat beside me and asked about Connor, so I told her his name and age. She then said, "Does he have a Daddy?" in this longing way that told me pretty clearly that she herself did not have a dad. I said, "Yes," and she asked where
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It's hard to get that stuff out of your brain, even when you don't *feel* racist.
Suckage.
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Yep, me too. I think there's actually two concepts at work there - the first being that "white=normal and unremarkable, and anything else is Other" and the second being "and anything Other should be commented upon since one Other represents all Others." We get taught and internalize those concepts as just another part and parcel of our racist framework. *sigh* It's self-perpetuating because any time we do that (identify someone by their racial category unconsciously and specifically because it will associate them with certain stereotypes that we know to be widely held), we're continuing to strengthen both those stereotypes and the concepts listed above. But it's so ingrained in us to do, it requires conscious awareness and effort to keep ourselves from doing so.
I wonder now how many times I've done that in the past without even realizing it.
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For example, I LOVE Mexicans. So if I were to say, "I was speaking to a Mexican woman in the store about the best kind of bread to buy" I really couldn't tell you WHY I would throw that identifier in there. Maybe to just paint a clearer picture? I don't know.
These things hurt my head. It's like the conversations about privilege. I hate them. Sometimes I just want to throw my hands up and say "It is what it is" but that seems to piss people off. :D
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though if you were black and telling this story, i would've assumed the girl was black unless you'd said otherwise.
funny how that works.
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