A memory I have of an incident when I witnessed someone else as
a target of bias, prejudice, and/or oppression occurred when I was in the 6th
grade. I am from a small town and the town was divided. Whites lived on one
side of town and people other than the dominating cultured lived on the opposite
side. At the beginning of the school year, I remember making a new friend who
had moved from Atlanta Georgia to NC. She was African American and she lived on
the opposite side of town. On the weekends we would play together and our parents
would play cards and talk. One day I overheard my friend’s parents talking about
how the people within their neighborhood were not fond of them being within the
community. A few days after overhearing their talk, my friend come into the cafeteria
crying because the girls of that neighborhood were being mean to her. She said that they called her
names and made fun of her because of the color of her skin. I can remember
listening to my friend as she told me how some of the people within the neighborhood
were talking about her family in a very derogatory way. She shared how her
family was considering moving back to Georgia because of how they were treated. I felt sad because we had begun to become real close as friends. Often times I would think of the "whys", as it related the mistreatment of others as it related to skin color.
I believe that my hometown has changed a lot since I was in the middle
school. The town even more diverse than it has ever been before. When I do back
to visit my hometown, I am not there for a long period of time to know if the town
has changed. However, through social media people from my hometown will post comments
and memes that show prejudice and oppression. It’s not as bad as it once was, but it is still
there. I believe if some of the people who live within my hometown were able to
go and see other towns or cities and see how they live, they would loss some of
those old stereotypical ways.
Kiara,
ReplyDeleteThis reminds me of something I have seen or read recently. Essentially it detailed how when someone of a different race would move into the neighborhood, residents would make it so difficult for this new family or even the residents would move immediately. This was relating to a time many many years ago, but it is frustrating how this could have ever been an issue at all. It is a shame that people are treated differently solely on appearance. Clearly if this family could afford to live on that side of town, and for me it was always the more expensive side, then they have done the work to earn this and should not be cast out. Thank you for sharing this story with us because it is clear this is an issue that is still not as distant as we like to think.
Kiara,
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your story. It breaks my heart that your friend and her family experienced what we now know as microaggressions. Unfortunately, I know a small town similar to your hometown. My husband's hometown. The communities are still divided by color, race, and culture. Many of the older citizens speak harshly and demonstrate discriminatory language and behaviors towards people of color and race. I have a hard time visiting my mother-in-law because of the atmosphere of the town because of this, my husband understands when I do not accompany him and the boys to visit Grandma. Since my husband is an only child, we will eventually move back to the family farm. I am hoping when that time comes, the attitude and atmosphere of this small town will have improved. Home is home, and sometimes it takes time and certain individuals to change the thought process of a small town. Maybe someday, we will be able to be part of that change.
Wishing you well,
Donna
Hi Kiara,
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing your story. I hate to hear things like this. You become so close to someone and then they have to live. I remember a time when I became friends with my friend now in the 5th grade. She had just moved to town. The children use to laugh and make fun of her all because she was tall, skinny and had big teeth. I didn't think that was funny because for one, she was and is my friend and two, everybody is they own person. It's just sad when years have passed and still nothing have changed. She moved back to her hometown but I thank God that we still are friends and talk to each other everyday. Great post.
Kiara,
ReplyDeleteThank you for sharing. How do you change a system built on racism? I don't think it changes, people just grow more private or fine more discrete ways to implement it.