Posted on 05/12/2016 6:13:57 PM PDT by Borges
Hello, Internet! My name is Emily, and Im a white supremacist.
I know you might find this revelation upsetting, but before you start taking me to task, please allow me explain what I mean by that.
I dont mean that I believe white people are inherently superior to Black people, or to anyone else for that matter. I believe that empathy is the highest human quality, and that privilege is one of the greatest obstacles to empathy because it allows us to ignore or rationalize the suffering of people whose experiences are different from our own. By this measure, the more privilege you have, the more challenging it is for you to be good.
I believe in the mission of the #BlackLivesMatter movement. As a white ally, I believe that its my job to engage in uncomfortable conversations with other white people about racism, taking whatever pressure I can off people of color who are constantly called upon to educate the rest of us about the nuances of oppression. And most of all, I believe that its my job to shut up and listen when Black people take the time to tell me about things Ill never experience, so that their insight isnt lost on me.
Do I deserve a cookie? Better hold onto it for now. Because nothing I have said here changes the fact that I am a white supremacist.
Do I deserve a cookie? Better hold onto it for now._ How am I a white supremacist? Well, I was born and raised in the United States of America, a country built by slave labor on stolen land, and every privilege Ive ever enjoyed has come at the expense of someone elses oppression. The education I received was white supremacist education, from its demand that I learn to write and speak proper English to its reliance on a literary, scientific, and artistic canon comprised of and curated almost exclusively by white men. My aesthetic tastes are permeated with subtle coding that extends subconscious preference to those who look like me and communicate themselves in a way I can identify with. I have interjected my unwanted, unwarranted opinion into conversations that are out of my lane, and I have chosen to look the other way rather than confront instances of racism because of cowardice, complacency, and a misplaced sense of politeness. The very foundations of my way of life are in white supremacy, and the list of microaggressions I have committed, and will no doubt continue to commit in spite of my good intentions for as long as Im alive, is virtually endless.
Does this mean I should just give up trying to fight my own colonizing, racist impulses? On the contrary, I see this as a call to fight harder, to never stop working on this part of myself. But at no point, now or in the future, will I ever be entitled to declare this work done. I will never be able to truthfully announce There is not a racist bone in my body! as though racism is something that could be surgically removed. My racism is a chronic, inherited condition. I can medicate the symptoms, and with effort I can even loosen its grip around my soul, but it will always be part of me, like green eyes or a predilection for dumb puns.
The very foundations of my way of life are in white supremacy._ Now, if youre like many well-meaning white people, you might be feeling defensive at the implication that, like me, you might be a white supremacist too. I have noticed that there is an ugly tendency for liberal, well-meaning white people to take loud umbrage at being called racist or a white supremacist. And I can understand the reaction. When I started paying attention to social justice conversations a few short years ago, I also found some of the language shocking to my sensibilities. The first time someone called me a white supremacist in an online forum, I found it ridiculous. After all, Im from TexasI know real white supremacists, the kind of people who watch Fox News and sport Confederate flags on their pickup trucks. The idea that there was no difference between me and those people, or even that we might be perceived as different shades on the same shitty gradient, struck me as absurd.
But once I began unpacking the implications of the words white supremacy, I realized that there really is no better way to describe the system of murder and exploitation that benefits some of us at the expense of others, and there is no better way to describe my behavior when I reinforce those oppressive dynamics with my actions. I realize this is a bleak reality to absorb. But in comparison to the suffering on which weve built our entire way of lifeand which we continue to perpetuate even in our finest momentsit really is a small thing to have to come to terms with.
My racism is a chronic condition. I can medicate the symptoms, but it will always be part of me._ Responding to accusations of racism with defensiveness is a common way that white people make our own emotions the center of the conversation, thereby creating the all-too-familiar vicious circle of a conversation that goes nowhere. Social psychologists call this behavioral response self-justification. It is a natural human tendency to rationalize our own actions, to minimize the discomfort of cognitive dissonance by maintaining an internal narrative in which we basically play the good guy. And so we often defend ourselves rather than listen, lashing out at the criticism until it leaves us alone with our ego intact.
Racism is not a quality that very many of us would put into our idealized versions of self, and so the idea that we are capable of being racist, or that we might even be white supremacists deep down in our kind, well-meaning souls, is something we have a very deep aversion to confronting head-on. Its much more pleasant to imagine that the real racists are somewhere else, like Idaho, or that gun show your cousin Cody goes to every spring. But pointing a finger at everyone but ourselves is an exercise in self-righteousness, not an antidote to the deep foundation of white supremacy underlying and permeating our entire culture.
I am a good, kind, smart, well-meaning person who happens to be a white supremacist. I didnt ask to be born this way, but I was. Coming to terms with white supremacy means being able to reconcile these seemingly paradoxical truths. Its hard to hate something and simultaneously admit that the thing you hate is part of you. But it is necessary.
Lets be clear about one thing: Coming to terms with the fact that I will never be fully free of my white supremacy is not the same thing as accepting a burden of shame, guilt, or self-pity. No one is asking for my shame, nor yours. Self-pity and shame are selfish, narcissistic responses to the problem of white supremacy, and if youre experiencing these emotions in the context of a conversation about race, its likely a sign that youre centering your own feelings at the expense of someone elses.
Its hard to admit that the thing you hate is part of you. But it is necessary._ The problems that affect our society are systemic, with psychological components that drive our political and social realities, and vice versa. So if we are to even begin to tackle the problem of white supremacy, we must start by recognizing that no one of us is a model of perfection. We are all products of our time and place, and this particular time and place happens to be riddled with white supremacy on every conceivable level. The sooner we can stop denying that we might personally carry a little piece of the problem within ourselves, the sooner we can start to undo the damage our defensiveness has caused, and continues to cause to others.
When I look in the mirror and see something unflattering, its not the mirrors fault. Its tempting to look away, or cover all the mirrors in the house, and this might be a fine response if the problem were superficial. But when the ugly truth youre ignoring is your own behavior, running away from the mirror wont stop you from continuing to hurt someone else.
In order to break the cycle of defensiveness, we must get comfortable looking at ourselves with raw, critical honesty. What we see might not always flatter us, but the honest truth is the only thing that can help us heal.
Im a white supremacist. If youre white and American, youre probably a white supremacist, too. This isnt the end of the worldits a beginning. The first step is admitting we have a problem.
She’s a freaking PC Nazi.
People like this scare the hell out of me.
“This is pathological in its sense of guilt and self loathing. How many people like this are out there? “
How many LIBS in the world ?
Since Emily is a "visual artist", she should make herself the poster child for white guilt.
I think we agree in general; but I believe that we humans are informed by far more than Reason; and I still put Love above Reason. Love has its own critical ability.
Love, no matter how one defines it, wouldn’t ‘smack’ anybody ‘upside the head’. But I don’t believe that Reason would, either. Smacking doesn’t work very well, if you want to get somebody on your side.
(I realize that you’re ‘speaking’ figuratively ;-)
-JT
You are simply an over indulged child. Someone told you that you were a deep thinker. You are not. You are a sad reflection of the times in which we live.
Your guilt doesn't make you a good person. It simply means you are shallow. Like most Social Justice Warrior types, I am going to guess you have never actually worked a day in your life. I am also going to guess that you grew up affluent and safe.
Have your, Emily, ever given any thought to exactly how racist low expectations are? Seriously, you believe that obeying the law and learning are "cultural constructs" that have been forced on people because of racism?
All people, regardless of race, want safety and prosperity. To pretend they don't is simply foolish.
As a society, we have tolerated... actually celebrated... your particular type of foolishness for almost 8 years now. We simply can no long afford to indulge you or people like you. So, we are about to change. Get ready Emily.... better yet, please just get smarter.
A whole shitpot full.
Way too many.
I have ten children. My smacking upside the head of the crazy-making irrational immature humans is almost always metaphorical ... gravity handles it. (Mary W. didn’t hit people much, either. She was more likely to try to kill herself.)
I wish that the Golden Rule worked. So did Mary. She was trustworthy, loyal, helpful, friendly, courteous, kind, obedient, cheerful, thrifty, brave, clean and reverent. She died at 38 from an infection that could have been avoided if doctors had washed their hands.
It doesn’t help to be angry, but I am.
Whites people need their privilege beaten out of them, clearly. She wants it. She was thrust into a world where she was unfairly given advantages that have outweighed their usefulness. She’d prefer to be brought down to size like Obama brought the uppity USA down to size.
Emily clearly Can’t Understand Normal Thinking.
I didn’t note anything supreme about her.
I think Emily expressed a certain lunatic mentality rather well. I must admit that without the contributions of white men, the human population would likely be about 5% of current totals, if humanity survived at all without modern medicine, agriculture, energy, and technology. Not only would there be no Anthropomorphic Global Warming, we wouldn’t have sufficient scientific understanding to conceive of the notion. But we’d have lots of empathy to fill our empty stomachs until we died from plague, smallpox, etc. Non-contributors like Emily should feel guilty.
Nuances of opression. I stopped there.
A public wanker. Nothing more.
I somehow missed the “barf alert” on this screed.
Well, if there is no escaping the Original Sin of the New Religion, I see no point in trying. I’m a white supremacist because I like my culture and its values better than any other culture out there, and I intend to keep on liking it and keep on living it.
how many people ? Most.
I’m a white supremacist. Now let ME explain.
Everyone should feel that their race is the best. It’s not a matter of apology, no reasoning nor excuse. You don’t have to call out for the elimination of other races (Although I get giddy at the idea of engaging Islam with no ROE and a full, authorized use of nukes) to be a supremacist.
You just have to like the people who you identify with. That’s all.
I’m a white guy. I like white people. And furthermore, I like Americans. I’m an America-supremacist. We are superior in every way to every other country. Bar none.
You know, I’ve got SO MANY DEATH THREATS about what I’m about to say. Get this:
I know a lot of younger guys. And it seems that these younger guys have no issues, NO ISSUE AT ALL saying shit like the following:
“I like Asian girls the most. They know how to behave” (And then everyone else says “That’s quite open-minded of you!”)
“Forget marrying an American wife. They’re all bossy bitches. Get yourself a Russian, Vietnamese or eastern bloc wife.” (”I can’t get an American girl to respect me because I’m a loser”)
And so on.
So these little bitch-boys who “only date Asians” sicken me as much as you could imagine. There is nothing wrong with thinking that your race is the best. I wish everyone on the planet thought their races were the best. But to say shit like “I only date Asian girls” and then get all angry about me pointing out how much racial bullshittery they hold as a virtue makes me want to punch a tree.
It’s ok, in this world, to like every race and every culture EXCEPT mine. That’s horseshit. Deep, soft piles of it.
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