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I’ve been agreeing with just about everything you’ve been saying in this thread. I am making no apologies to anyone for being born white, and I also refuse my share of “the white man’s burden,” too - I am responsible for my own actions, not those of any other white people, past or present.
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Pretty much my views exactly. I understand history and I feel a great sense of connection to it, but I don’t feel I have any type of credit or debit from my ancestors.
I might get pitted for this, but it wouldn’t be the first time (it’d be the second actually). I had a [friendly] discussion recently with some black students who were telling me I was lucky to be white. Since I can’t say I know what it’s like to be black, this is how I explained being white to the students:
“Have you ever known anybody who had CP or was mildly retarded or had some other handicap that prevented them from having a great career- black or white? And so they had to take sub par menial jobs and they couldn’t really ‘run and play’ like the other children?”
They all answered yes, of course. Everyone knows someone with a disability.
“Okay, let’s say the people you knew with disabilities were named TJ and Edna. Whenever you were having bad money problems, or couldn’t find a job you wanted that paid your bills, did you ever find yourself thinking ‘well, at least I’m not TJ and Edna’ and that really cheered you up? Did you ever feel that not being handicapped really gave you a leg up or a huge advantage for which you should be truly grateful?”
One said yes, the others said- honestly- ‘no’, they never felt any particular advantage or relief over not being handicapped.
“Okay, I am NOT comparing being black to being mentally or physically impaired… please understand that… but being white is kind of like being not handicapped. It definitely has its advantages over being handicapped, but it really doesn’t get you anything special either. When you have no money and no connections and all, being white doesn’t seem like any advantage at all. It’s just something you are and something you’re not.”
I think with that one discussion I forever changed their lives for the better and solved race relations in Alabama. Having now solved this problem we’re now going to move in together and have our own reality show called “UNCLE JON’S CONDO” in which we live together and take on pollution and the Palestinian question.
Well, maybe not, but I think it did explain “whiteness” a bit- it’s just really not a leg-up unless you’re white AND RICH. There’s never been a bad time in America- in history- to be white and rich in fact. White and rich has advantages I’m sure over black and rich (you don’t have to put up with as much prejudice and harassment at least), but black and rich is a much greater advantage than being white and poor. Black and poor of course just sucks, BUT please don’t think white and poor is leaps and bounds better- it’s the poor part that really sucks, and luckily that’s the part that can be overcome. Broke and having to take shit from assholes for poverty wages is something that knows no race.
To echo Zoe (which I find myself doing a lot of late- I have a theory she’s from a Southern branch of Buddha’s family) racism is racism and while on the social level it’s one issue “on the ground” it’s quite another; the white kid being picked on unmercifully by bullies at a predominantly black school has no obligation to think “Well this is bad, but when I think what their ancestors went through it balances…”. To paraphrase Sophia from Color Purple “You need to bust Mistah’s head open and thank on heaven later!”, the white victim of racism needs to kick as much ass as they can, run as fast as they can, and think on sociology later, same as with anybody who’s being bullied by the majority.
Anyway, I won’t say that I’m free of prejudice- I WISH I could say that I was. I can honestly say I’m not bigoted (i.e. I do not view people of other races as automatically inferior to me in any regard) and that I and practically all of my friends of whatever race have all come a long way from the views that were prevalent in our childhood.
But to use a link I’ve used before I think Avenue Q expresses my own conflicts and those of most people best. (“If we all could just admit/that we are racist a little bit/even though we all know that it’s wroooooonnnng/maybe it would help us/get along!”)
And don’t do drugs.
Now we’ll get back to the point of the thread, which is that Weirddave called me a faggot and mocked my dead Mama. Discuss!