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Apr. 5th, 2007 02:17 amI left a comment on
witchqueen's *excellent* post about the current SGA brouhaha and issues of race-- especially issues of *talking* about race-- in fandom, and one of the things I said was:
This is that post, as well as I'm able to make it. Which isn't very: it's astonishingly difficult to resist the impulse to just say auuuuuuuugh, this is too hard, I don't wanna talk about it. But I should, so I will.
So here's the thing: growing up Jewish in a place where a lot of other people were Jewish, and anti-Semitism is effectively gone, and everyone I interacted with knew plenty of other Jewish people-- well, sometimes I kind of forget that I'm a member of a minority. I shouldn't, because this is a pretty recent development, and my parents remember swimming pools they weren't allowed in and realtors who wouldn't rent to *their* parents. But I do forget. Because I'm privileged, and I have the luxury of doing so.
This is why privilege sucks, you know? Because I know I have it, because I'm a white girl from an affluent family, who went to excellent schools, for whom racism is an abstract thing. But I don't have a choice about having it: it is, as Anya would say, a gift with purchase, never mind that I didn't get a choice about what I bought.
And, hey, I've already got that horrible cringing stop-talking-about-it feeling, because who the hell am I to whine about the privilege I have? Having it is an awful lot better that *not* having it, that's for sure. No one gets to opt out of privilege; no one even gets to decide how much they have. The only thing we can do, most of the time, is be aware of that fact, to have our eyes open, to think about the ways it makes our lives-- and the lives of those around us, and the lives of the characters we write-- easier or harder.
Which, I guess, is where I lose sympathy for the people who just don't want to talk about it, who want to deflect the conversation or change the subject. No one says you have to think about this stuff 24/7. But when someone asks you to open your eyes and pay attention and *think* about how it affects you, just this once, just in this situation, it's rude as hell not to.
"And, okay, there's a whole post I should be making about how while I am technically a member of a minority, I always feel wildly unconfortable with claiming that status in any discussion of race, because anti-Semitism in my part of the country is virtually nonexistent. So I feel like I haven't quite earned the right to participate in the conversation as anything but another privileged white girl. And hangups like that are probably part of the reason why everyone gets so damn uncomfortable around these conversations. Augh."
This is that post, as well as I'm able to make it. Which isn't very: it's astonishingly difficult to resist the impulse to just say auuuuuuuugh, this is too hard, I don't wanna talk about it. But I should, so I will.
So here's the thing: growing up Jewish in a place where a lot of other people were Jewish, and anti-Semitism is effectively gone, and everyone I interacted with knew plenty of other Jewish people-- well, sometimes I kind of forget that I'm a member of a minority. I shouldn't, because this is a pretty recent development, and my parents remember swimming pools they weren't allowed in and realtors who wouldn't rent to *their* parents. But I do forget. Because I'm privileged, and I have the luxury of doing so.
This is why privilege sucks, you know? Because I know I have it, because I'm a white girl from an affluent family, who went to excellent schools, for whom racism is an abstract thing. But I don't have a choice about having it: it is, as Anya would say, a gift with purchase, never mind that I didn't get a choice about what I bought.
And, hey, I've already got that horrible cringing stop-talking-about-it feeling, because who the hell am I to whine about the privilege I have? Having it is an awful lot better that *not* having it, that's for sure. No one gets to opt out of privilege; no one even gets to decide how much they have. The only thing we can do, most of the time, is be aware of that fact, to have our eyes open, to think about the ways it makes our lives-- and the lives of those around us, and the lives of the characters we write-- easier or harder.
Which, I guess, is where I lose sympathy for the people who just don't want to talk about it, who want to deflect the conversation or change the subject. No one says you have to think about this stuff 24/7. But when someone asks you to open your eyes and pay attention and *think* about how it affects you, just this once, just in this situation, it's rude as hell not to.
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Date: 2007-04-05 08:24 am (UTC)Yes. *precisely* Just -- yeah. This and Derry's comment on my post -- that's what I was flailing around, and still am. Thank you!
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Date: 2007-04-05 08:32 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-06 04:02 am (UTC)I write original fic for the purpose of publication and I've just been reconsidering race in my upcoming novels after this set is done this year. It needs to be thought about. I definitely think I could be handling it better from here. It's something that's maturing along with other things that don't come 'naturally' to me in writing. I can't fix what's gone to press, but I can become increasingly more aware and even-handed.
Privilege sucks, yes. But what really sucks is a lack of awareness. That bothers me most, because largely that requires someone from outside to shine a light on it in any kind of timely manner. As uncomfortable as it may be for someone to point out racist, or even possibly racist, components in your work, the first thing off your fingers should be "Thank you" and the second should be "I'm sorry". Because I am grateful for awareness, and I hope I retain the grace to respond appropriately, and I am sorry for any offense I cause.
I think becoming paralytic is a possibility, but I also sometimes think that it's the flipside of pride. The inability to be wrong and to risk offending when one is doing one's best is just a kind of pridefulness. Anyone who says "well, now I just can't write" needs a swift kick in the pants. And another priviledge check. Because damned if there aren't people with way more serious issues having to do with their skin colour. :p
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Date: 2007-04-06 05:35 pm (UTC)This, exactly, and what's frustrating is that sometimes, when you try to do that? The other person still refuses to look.
As angry as these conversations can get in fandom, I do not think I will ever in my life be as frustrated as I got in one argument I had in high school. This kid sat there in my sociology class and said, with a straight face, that he didn't think he had any advantages a poor or minority kid wouldn't have; I said, hold on. You are a white, Christian guy and you live in *the wealthiest ZIP code in America.* We attend *the best high school in the state.* *Ninety-six percent of our classmates go to college.* And you don't think that gives you a leg up?
And he didn't.
And what can you do, in the face of that?
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Date: 2007-04-06 05:47 pm (UTC)I shit you not. If we hadn't been preparing for Thanksgiving dinner, I would have beat him with the damn turkey pan. He's really not very welcome in my house anymore after that and his little freak out about how he won't call a transgender woman "her/she/woman" because the whole concept of woman is so central to his existence that he refuses to "sully" it by applying it to someone who was born male. I'll tolerate him for the family's sake, but, frankly, he freaks me the hell out, especially since I'm gender-queer.
I think all you can do is walk away. My uncle was a devout fundamentalist Christian who never proselytized without invitation. He said that if his life wasn't enough of an example to bring people to Christ, he wasn't being a good enough Christian. Sometimes, that's where we end up with people. We just have to walk the walk and talk the talk and if they can't catch on, we have to move on and just try and mitigate the damage.
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Date: 2007-04-06 10:32 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-07 12:09 am (UTC)Walking the walk and talking the talk means taking our chances and maybe getting jumped on because, "ZOMG, I ARE NOT RACIST, I ARE CANONIST!" We're already questioning ourselves and our own work and trying to write it well; maybe it's time we started questioning each other. Granted, we're n00bs at it, but we can be taught, and we can learn as we go.
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Date: 2007-04-06 04:30 pm (UTC)Um, and I have TOTALLY GONE OFF ON MY OWN TANGENT. But I was thinking about it this morning, and your idea that we can't choose our privilege sparked my, um, totally unrelated comment. *cringe*
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Date: 2007-04-06 05:37 pm (UTC)Being oppressed for one thing doesn't mean you're incapable of oppressing someone else for something else; it doesn't even stop you from oppressing *other people like you*. How many Ann Coulters do there need to be in the world, to teach us that?
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Date: 2007-04-06 05:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-04-06 07:39 pm (UTC)here via metafandom
Date: 2007-04-07 01:39 am (UTC)And yes, it is hard to discuss racism from a position of white privilege, even if you've faced other forms of prejudice in your life, because it's so easy to feel guilty and get embarrassed. I just keep telling myself that while I'm not responsible for the privilege that I have, I am responsible for what I do with it and how I let it affect me.
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Date: 2007-04-07 07:11 am (UTC)I think this does highlight geographic issues, though; those raised in rural environments will have different experiences and attitudes than those in urban ones, and the suburbia is different from both; also, people bring in their attitudes from where they started and may or may not change to adapt to the new one. Of course, all these groups are heterogeneous, but some trends are still visible.
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Date: 2007-04-11 05:22 pm (UTC)I was just reading your post and thinking "yes, exactly, yes" because I keep trying to write my own post and ending up in the "this is tooo hard" spot because while I'm always aware of the potential of anti-semitism, I've never had it really directed at me (I've been places where there were lots of other Jews, places were there were few, and places where I was the first Jew people ever met) and so I feel like I both can understand what it means to be a minority, and simultaneously can't understand at all. Because, unless I choose to share it, I can hide the minority status. Walking down the street I look like any other middle class white girl.
And...I'm not sure what my point is, exactly, except that it's really good to see someone else dealing with some of the same thoughts.
oops, logged in at my friend's computer
Date: 2007-04-12 11:20 am (UTC)