Thursday, 11 July 2013

Black in a White Society

It's been a while, eh? I've wanted to blog so often recently, but I didn't know what to write about. Now I have something, so I'll get to bloggin'.

I want to talk about commonplace racism towards people of colour, specifically black people as this is what the article I'm about to bring up has as its focus.

I go to Falmouth University in Cornwall, and it took me a while, but I started to realize something very different from the hometown that I've grown up in for 23 years straight - differences in racial diversity. My hometown in Berkshire is very diverse; actually, since coming home from uni for the summer, I've been actively seeing, for a laugh, if I can go a second without seeing a person of colour in the town centre. I cannot. Five seconds, tops? ;)

When I'm back 'home' in Cornwall, on a 'bad' day, I only see a handful of coloured people throughout the entire day. And when I say coloured, of course I mean people of colour, so this is inclusive of all racial minorities, not just black people....which actually makes this observation even more hard-hitting when it comes to diversity.

It took me a while to realize how 'different' I felt, even after I wrote and performed a - partly exaggerated - spoken word poem entitled I Am Different (based on Sam Selvon's The Lonely Londoners, a book specifically about how negatively black people were treated in London after World War Two). Maybe I was in denial? Maybe I refused to even acknowledge it because I wanted to fit in in a new location?

Anyway, back to the article I found.

The focus of the article is actually about a black woman, Martha-Renee Kolleh, who has put a sign up in her cafe window 'warning' customers that she is black, lest people unwittingly come into the shop and find out for themselves.

Martha-Renee Kolleh

The reason? On several occasions she has had people come in, take one look at her, and walk back out again, presumably because they are faced with a woman who is black.

I felt like I identified more and more with this article as I read each paragraph, nodding my head with mutual understanding as incident after incident occurred against, the black woman responsible for the article titled, 'If you are allergic to black people, don't come in' – at first I balked …'

She mentions early on in the report: 'A few weeks ago, a trip to a popular Dales village reminded me of why being in all-white areas is increasingly something I am reluctant to do.' Then she recalls how she was ignored in public by ‘[t]wo white, middle-aged male cyclists’ after she asks them politely to move their bikes so she can park her car, yet when a white man in a sports car comes along and asks the very same, they easily comply.

They did acknowledge her presence, she was heard, they just brushed her off in favour of someone they thought was more worthy of a parking space.

She then goes on to say, 'I won’t even mention the number of stares I got just walking around the village and, no, it had nothing to do with my attractiveness or indeed lack thereof.'

That quote was what resonated with me most.
 
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