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I’m busy celebrating Madison’s birthday (I might even post about it tonight — we shall see) but wanted to post this for a friend of mine! I know several of you might have something fantastic to share!!

Visions 2042 Project

A CALL FOR SUBMISSIONS (1000-2000 words due Monday, May 17, imagine@race-talk.org)

Visions 2042: Notes toward a Racial Order Transformed

Imagine that the year is 2042 and that surely, dramatically, and transformatively, the racial landscape of the United States has changed over the course of the century. The long-forecast end of the United States as a white-majority country in that year may or may not be an important part of the story. Race still matters, but operates now much more to unify rather than divide us. Many trace the change to the Obama era that ended a quarter-century earlier – not necessarily because of any big new federal policies implemented during that president’s time in office, but also because of other social and institutional developments that took seed or began to flower then. Some social justice oldtimers recall that they wept when Obama, our first nonwhite president, first took office. They did not know that even more meaningful developments were just ahead.

We invite you to elaborate this vision.

What would a United States another giant step or two toward racial equity and justice look like? What specific and notable markers of racial change would we see, hear, and feel? If some seeds of change indeed are in place right now, in 2010, and/or just around the corner, identify one or more of them for us. What sorts of things do we need to do to get from here to there? Who must play what role in moving us along?

We encourage a range of perspectives and emphases. You may want to tackle just one aspect of the challenge – what this future looks like, what the seeds-in-place look like, how to move from here to there – or a combination.  The scope of your ideas may range from the local to the national; from matters of politics and policy to questions of spirituality and art; from pieces that emphasize the well-being of a single racial or ethnic group to those that discuss implications for us all; from attention to a single institution (say, schools, faith organizations, workplaces, or professional sports) to more encompassing perspectives. That’s up to you.

Please send your 1,000-2,000 word entry to Imagine@race-talk.org by Monday, May 17. Include your full name and a sentence or two identifying yourself: e.g., “Andrew Grant-Thomas is Deputy Director of the Kirwan Institute for the Study of Race & Ethnicity, a national policy-oriented research institute located at the Ohio State University in Columbus, Ohio.” Articles will be posted to our well-trafficked Race-Talk forum beginning Monday, May 24. We will post as many pieces as possible. However, given our uncertainty about the volume of responses we’ll get, we reserve the right to post only selected articles. (Of course, the normal rules of respectful engagement apply.) We’ll let you know whether and when your entry will be posted.

Please feel free to forward this notice to others. All thoughtful visions are welcome.

Let’s look ahead!

Andrew Grant-Thomas, Kirwan Institute Deputy Director,

2010_UWWG_FTI’ll say right up front that I think the racism that I see (indeed the little monkey clown thing) is unintentional. I betcha the t-shirt was designed by a kid and I am 99.9% sure that the kid who designed this didn’t say, “I think it would be awesome to use this unschooling conference as an opportunity for some ironic old school racism.”

(This is a t-shirt for the unschoolers conferences that happens up in Sandusky. Again, click to see bigger. I’ll also give you the heads up that the gathering is mostly made up of white families.)

I think what’s going on here is privilege because someone should have caught this and said, “Whoa! This is not the kind of message we meant to send and certainly could be extremely offensive to our black families. Let’s err on the side of caution, shall we? And not let our good intentions allow a logo that could be misconstrued.”

So basically, those of you who said, ok I can see it but it wasn’t intentional — do you think it’s ok for the conference logo? If someone does say, “Hey this image offends me” should they change it? Or is it enough to say, well, I see where you’re coming from but we didn’t MEAN for it to be offensive so please assume our good intentions and buy the t-shirt anyway. Do good intentions cover all ills?

Because I think missing the potential of this image to be insulting is privilege but I think making excuses for it once you can see it is racist.

Personally the image looks way too much like this or this or this for me to feel comfortable buying one of the conference t-shirts and I think someone should have caught it and the fact that no one did is disappointing to me.

And you know, assuming that some enterprising young unschooling kid designed this, what a wonderful opportunity to talk about historical images of racism and how what was meant to be (I assume?) a happy clown could turn into a PR nightmare with some bad choices at the printers. I’m sure the organizers (because again, I’m assuming this was unintentional, too) would appreciate the heads up and the chance to make good. Which is why I’m gonna write and say something.

We’re having a discussion at potluck. Lemme know in the comments! Thanks! (on and click to make bigger)

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  • Our family just joined Costco. First we had to make a trip to price out a bunch of items (writing down the price per ounce/pound/whatever) and then we came home and sat down to really think about it with the aid of old receipts and a calculator. Then I went back and we joined and I shopped. Yes, that’s two trips to Costco on a weekend, i.e., two trips into the mouth of hell. Seriously. Costco on a weekend is chaos to the nth degree only with samples. But on the products we buy a lot (popcorn, chicken breasts, brown rice to name a few) the prices are better than what we’re paying now and the quality is higher, too. (Organic brown rice! Multigrain unbleached flour for $.25/lb!) The key will be not splurging but I’m not a splurger. Give me a budget and I will wring every bit of value I can out of it.
  • Today Madison asked me if I thought she would marry a white man or a black man. I said I didn’t know, what did she think? She said she thought she might like to marry a black one. I said ok then. It was kind of a random conversation.
  • Speaking of random conversations about race, the other day Madison was asking about other people who we know and if they’re biracial. So we were naming biracial people. One of them is AmFam‘s daughter M. Madison knows two M’s and she calls one (who is blonde) White M and she calls AmFam’s M (who has brown hair) Black M. (Only with their names not their initials, natch.) Anyway, during the course of this biracial discussion she said, “Maybe I should call her, umm, Hispanic M instead of Black M because she isn’t Black.” Noah said, “She’s not Hispanic either; she’s Chinese, remember?” And Madison smacked her forehead like, “Oh yeah! That’s right!” Then we got to a friend who is biracial and is also adopted and Madison was surprised to hear that he’s adopted. “Oh he has a birth mama, too?” she said. “I wonder if his birth mama misses him like MY birth mama misses me.” I said without a doubt.
  • Then on Friday we were talking about inviting Pennie to something and I said I’d call her but then Madison said, “Umm, don’t you think you should check with me first?” I said, “I can invite Pennie to stuff without checking with you, can’t I? After all, she’s my friend!” and Madison said, “But she is my real mama so I get to invite her!” Then when we went to invite her Abby had already beat us to it. Dang that Abby!!!
  • The kids went to a harvest festival on Friday and each won a pumpkin. Every year I forget to get pumpkins and every year the kids don’t notice or don’t notice until way after Halloween when they remember they like roasted pumpkin seeds. I’m glad that this year the pumpkins were secured without my extra effort.
  • Today is the first day I feel normal and not exhausted. On the other hand, my neck is wrenched so I’m not entirely myself. But I’m more myself than I was yesterday. Honestly I think my life is just stressful enough that low-grade lousy is kind of a permanent feeling I’ve got. I was thinking about this driving home from Costco. I think I need to readjust my expectations so I’m not so unhappy and disappointed all the time because I can’t get everything done and I can’t get any time to myself, etc. etc. I think I’d be less frustrated if my standards were lower. I’m not giving up, mind you, I’m just giving in (for now). Or at least as much as I can. I’m tired of crying most every night and then having a great big breakdown most every weekend. I’m tired of trying to fight against the tide of my impossible life.
  • We’re heading over for Lucia’s birthday party in about twenty minutes (my niece turned five on Thursday!). Madison picked out a purple Barbie for her and a purple sparkly Barbie dress. She really wanted that dress for her own Barbies but she told me, “More than one person can like purple.” She was telling me that because yesterday she was believing quite the opposite and was so unhappy with everything that she could get Lucia and could NOT get herself that we left the store with her in tears and had a long discussion about generosity. Today’s trip to Target with Daddy was much more successful because she is able to do that self-talk. I said to her, “Remember how you talked yourself into not being afraid going across the bridge? You’re going to have to talk to yourself at the store about being generous for Lucia’s birthday.” And she did and she was (more generous). I’m proud of her. She even picked out a sparkly purple bag, which I’m sure she coveted for her own self.
  • Brett will not get to enjoy the party because Brett has to work. But he got to go on a jog this afternoon so he’s ok with that even if it means missing cake. So it all evens out.
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