Hello Again Readers,
Recently I was hired on to Alternatives to Violence of the Palouse, a community resource center for survivors of Sexual Assault, Domestic Violence, and even General Crime Victimization. One of the many awesome things about my job is that I get to read books aimed at increasing my own cultural awareness and sensitivity.
One of those books was Eduardo Bonilla-Silva's brilliant monograph Racism without Racists. Reading the book opened my eyes to many of the truths about my own life that are, admittedly, uncomfortable (e.g. the whiteness of my own social sphere). Silva's arguments are made very even-handedly, however, and I didn't walk away feeling attacked or berated, only with the knowledge that I can and should do better at desegregating my life.
Above all Racism without Racists points to a persistent myth about language and racism: that as long as we don't talk about race, then we're not racist. The truth is we've created new social signifiers that allow us to disguise our same racist ideology with more socially appropriate terms. And this brings me to the point I really wanted to address, Political Correctness and the "PC Police." We've all heard that some things aren't "PC" to say anymore, if you haven't then Google "Fox News" and listen for fifteen minutes. Done? Good!
So here's the thing, all the folks who complain the loudest about being PC are... wait for it... white males! Whoa. Shocking, right? Probably not for super observant readers like yourselves. This argument about being PC is an argument about being able to keep our language the same and not be held accountable for the damaging beliefs lurking underneath. People are getting wiser to the window dressings for racist and bigoted ideology. If you start a sentence with "My best friend is Black" people know that you're probably pretty racist (Thanks, Paula Deen!). The truth is the world isn't catering to some segment that wants people to be more "Politically Correct," because this isn't (just) a political matter, it's a human matter. White racial progressives and minorities and the disenfranchised don't want us to speak in a different way, but to think and to believe in a different ways, in more compassionate ways, in better ways.
And really, shouldn't we want that from ourselves already?
Thanks for reading.
Showing posts with label Blindness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Blindness. Show all posts
02 July 2015
Racism without Racists, in the Rear View
Labels:
Activism,
Advocacy,
Blindness,
Colorblindness,
PC Police,
Politically Correct,
Privilege,
Racial Reconciliation,
Racism,
Social Justice,
Victim Blaming
11 January 2013
How I lost all my FB friends, Episode IV
Here's one I think anyone can appreciate:
"Man, you know a lot about [TV Show]. When did you last finish reading a book?"
"Man, you know a lot about [TV Show]. When did you last finish reading a book?"
Labels:
America,
Blindness,
Christ,
Christianity,
Life,
Oversharing,
Religious Right
03 March 2011
Drink in, writing out
Occasionally, a writer must take a break from rewriting in order to maintain sanity. I find myself in such a predicament now. I've been editing and rewriting my first novel "Wizard Storm" for several months now, and frankly, rewriting, while rewarding, tends to numb the mind after a while. The characters keep talking and telling one how awfully they have been misportrayed. I'm actually caught in such a predicament with the main character Theldun, whose fall and tentative redemption makes up the main driving force for the story. The problem is, he doesn't fall far enough when he gets redeemed. Of course, I intend to remedy this later by a second, deeper fall from grace, but Theldun insists that he is incredibly bitter and venomous. Theldun's venom isn't shown well enough. So I now face the question, if I show this young wizard's venom more fully, will that cheapen his redemption?
Honestly, the answer is yes. He hasn't been shown enough of the redemptive force to actually choose life over death. To try and address this issue, I took a rather... drastic course of action.
I blinded him.
Theldun, of course, wasn't thrilled with the outcome, but the action scenes are much more interesting with a mostly-blind character's life on the line. Perhaps with Theldun's healing, his eyes will be opened to his inner brokenness?
Honestly, the answer is yes. He hasn't been shown enough of the redemptive force to actually choose life over death. To try and address this issue, I took a rather... drastic course of action.
I blinded him.
Theldun, of course, wasn't thrilled with the outcome, but the action scenes are much more interesting with a mostly-blind character's life on the line. Perhaps with Theldun's healing, his eyes will be opened to his inner brokenness?
Labels:
Blindness,
Healing,
Novel,
Redemption,
Writing
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