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bossymarmalade) wrote2011-03-29 01:56 pm
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maybe the problem will just fix itself
Having now 'fessed up about my Warblers hate, I can move on to more interesting things:
A while ago
delux_vivens posted about a white male poet being asked about his work by a black female poet, which went down just about as well as you could imagine. (Click on *AWP at Claudia Rankine's website to read Tony Hoagland's poem, Rankine's letter to him, and his reply to her wherein he calls her "naive when it comes to the subject of American racism" [!!!]).
Anyhow, a number of other writers/poets/etc. wrote open letters that are not so much about the exchange in particular but more to do with race representations in the States. The letters are archived at Rankine's site, but if you don't feel like wading through them here's some of the ones I found particularly interesting:
. Beth Loffreda - "Another effect of this period was that white people began to praise each other for talking about race. It was brave to write about it. But saying it is brave to write about one's whiteness is not unlike saying it is brave to live inside a house."
. Christina Springer - "in class, a girl smirks, then smiles. 'my family could have owned your family.'"
. Eleanor Henderson - "She nodded, cautious but interested, as I unfolded the plot. And then I told her. 'The narrator is a black woman. A maid.'"
. Francisco Aragon - "Then he emerges from the top of the ascending steps, college-aged like me. They spot his lighter hair, and something's aglow as they walk toward him, us."
. Hans Ostrom - "the report
was many things, but what it
wasn't was complicated,
sophisticated, news, or
helpful."
. Hila Ratzabi - "I even looked white, but never felt white. Everyone around me was Jewish. Some were browner than others, like my dad."
. Hossannah Asuncion - "I know enough of the imprecision of talking about race. It feels like choosing a violent failure or a violent failure--to say something or to not say something."
. Jennifer Chang - "I was any Chang, any Asian. I was a type, not an individual. A synonym."
. Jenny Browne - "My parents had sent me a letter in Africa reporting that my little sister was dating 'a black guy.' That was all he was described as being."
. Jocelyn Lieu - "Others who don't accurately peg me tend to think I'm American Indian, Latina, or Italian. They fill in the blank. They create the blank to fill in."
. Joelle Biele - "Later we talked, and I remember
wondering if time could take the island back
to what it was before Robert Stafford took
Elizabeth Bernardey as his slave, if the island
could just be a beautiful ruin ..."
. Maryam Afaq - "The discussion grazed briefly over the 'first wave, second wave, third waves' of feminism here in the USA and someone commented on how sad it was that 'the first wave has not even reached some places in the world.'"
. Maureen Seaton - "Equality is a big thing for me, justice is all I care about and it drives me crazy, but I never really knew a black person up close until I met Lori and fell in love with her."
. Nancy Haiduck - "Not in the house, but Annie had her friends,
and she could cook, and she could sew, but no,
she never did learn to read or write."
. R. Erica Doyle - "It's okay if you can't tell what I am. I know.
I know. I am trying to stay awake. I am trying to do all of this with love."
A while ago
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Anyhow, a number of other writers/poets/etc. wrote open letters that are not so much about the exchange in particular but more to do with race representations in the States. The letters are archived at Rankine's site, but if you don't feel like wading through them here's some of the ones I found particularly interesting:
. Beth Loffreda - "Another effect of this period was that white people began to praise each other for talking about race. It was brave to write about it. But saying it is brave to write about one's whiteness is not unlike saying it is brave to live inside a house."
. Christina Springer - "in class, a girl smirks, then smiles. 'my family could have owned your family.'"
. Eleanor Henderson - "She nodded, cautious but interested, as I unfolded the plot. And then I told her. 'The narrator is a black woman. A maid.'"
. Francisco Aragon - "Then he emerges from the top of the ascending steps, college-aged like me. They spot his lighter hair, and something's aglow as they walk toward him, us."
. Hans Ostrom - "the report
was many things, but what it
wasn't was complicated,
sophisticated, news, or
helpful."
. Hila Ratzabi - "I even looked white, but never felt white. Everyone around me was Jewish. Some were browner than others, like my dad."
. Hossannah Asuncion - "I know enough of the imprecision of talking about race. It feels like choosing a violent failure or a violent failure--to say something or to not say something."
. Jennifer Chang - "I was any Chang, any Asian. I was a type, not an individual. A synonym."
. Jenny Browne - "My parents had sent me a letter in Africa reporting that my little sister was dating 'a black guy.' That was all he was described as being."
. Jocelyn Lieu - "Others who don't accurately peg me tend to think I'm American Indian, Latina, or Italian. They fill in the blank. They create the blank to fill in."
. Joelle Biele - "Later we talked, and I remember
wondering if time could take the island back
to what it was before Robert Stafford took
Elizabeth Bernardey as his slave, if the island
could just be a beautiful ruin ..."
. Maryam Afaq - "The discussion grazed briefly over the 'first wave, second wave, third waves' of feminism here in the USA and someone commented on how sad it was that 'the first wave has not even reached some places in the world.'"
. Maureen Seaton - "Equality is a big thing for me, justice is all I care about and it drives me crazy, but I never really knew a black person up close until I met Lori and fell in love with her."
. Nancy Haiduck - "Not in the house, but Annie had her friends,
and she could cook, and she could sew, but no,
she never did learn to read or write."
. R. Erica Doyle - "It's okay if you can't tell what I am. I know.
I know. I am trying to stay awake. I am trying to do all of this with love."
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But the one I still have open in my tabs is from Oscar Bermeo:
"Every time you read your friends/students//colleagues a "change" poem that isn't really about change, not only does a cat die but, more importantly, a much better poem goes unread."
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This.
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That poem has shown me nothing new in terms racism, I've experienced it plenty. And even if it were the first time I'd been gifted with that spedific lesson, I don't know what I'd have learned from other than what my hother had already told me: "Racism is alive and well, (in America.)"
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And I'm 21. The new generation ain't that much better than the old one.
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Looking at your response down below to aquaeri, I think you're underestimating the stupidity, ignorance and boldness that privilege can bestow upon a person.
*She, um, "confided" to me that she never took trains that came out of [the ghetto] to get to the north of the city. (There are two trains that come from the south: one from [the ghetto] and one from [the suburbs].) She was, you know, afraid of *those* people. Nevermind that I was one of those people in every sense of the word - I was black, lived in that neighborhood, and took that very same train to go to the same school as she did every day, all of which she very well knew.
I may or may not have orced out and dropped her like a hot coal.
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Really??? That's not remotely the impression I get from reading the writings of PoC about racism. I think I went through a Hoagland-like phase myself and it was PoC who called me on it. And I'm still in the racism 101 class.
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And maybe I'm misunderstanding you entirely. I shouldn't even be awake right now.
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I was thinking in terms of what I've read about explicit vs aversive/implicit (nice white liberals who don't think they're racist) racism. And how explicit racists don't seem to be all that afraid of telling PoC to their face what they think; while aversive racists don't (because they don't believe they're racist), but all the evidence is that PoC can tell what they think anyway.
(examples: here and here.)
Hoagland strikes me very much as an aversive racist who's just becoming aware of it and feeling guilty about it. I find it hilarious that he calls Rankine "naive" when he strikes me as naive about his own aversive racism and how getting to the guilty stage about it isn't really that much progress. And it's something that's happened to thousands of nice white liberals before him, like, eg, me. And during the guilty stage (I like to think I'm just about mostly past it) one tends to get confessional, and imagine that PoC haven't heard/seen it all before, and I can't blame Rankine for rolling her eyes a lot.
I don't know if that relates to anything you were saying, but that's what I was thinking about.
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How would we not be exposed to it? Its ever present.
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Thanks for linking and posting =D
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