True story. I had a friend that was looking for work in her health care field after her divorce from a Indian man. She sent out tons of resumes and got no callbacks. I told her to go back to her maiden name. She did and found work right away.
Now, what I came here to post:
Most of my family is Southern and working class and not highly educated. They certainly aren’t what I’d call “woke”, by any means.
But we see “white privilege” everywhere, including in ourselves. We call it out all the time. It’s about no one questioning if we are members when we go to the pool. It’s about never getting our receipts checked when we leave Walmart. It’s about no one every doubting we belong or wondering what we can afford or using my presence on the block as a way to sell security systems to my neighbors.
It’s about language. When we were young we “experimented” with drugs and “snuck into” the country club after hours. If we appropriated something someone dropped, we “found” it, we didn’t steal it.
It’s about getting to navigate the world as a full member. I feel that if someone doesn’t see it, that means they haven’t looked. But I’m afraid it’s just tge breathtaking lack of empathy combined with complete and total selfishness that characterizes about half the the country.