This week i was hanging out with my friend Susan and she told me a story that happened recently about standing up to racism.
She was in a supermarket with her two young daughters waiting to pay for her shopping. She was behind an old man of about seventy years of age who was complaining to the cashier [a black woman] because the cheese was not the size he wanted. The cashier was trying to explain that she was sorry but that was the only size they got it in and there was nothing the store could do. And the guy was getting more and more rude and then started to make his attack more personal.
Eventually Susan had had enough and spoke up and told him to stop harrassing the woman.
While i believe and hope that that poster is true a lot of the time, it wasn’t this time for Susan. The man went off at her, all the more traumatic because her two young daughters had to experience it. He turned his full anger towards her and started shouting at her loudly and embarrassingly. A few days later and i think she was still shaken and wondering whether or not she did the right thing.
In terms of her family having to experience such a vicious verbal attack, i don’t know. That’s a tricky one. And in terms of the old man – from stories some of the staff told her when he left, it sounds like not much change is likely there. But for the cashier, i imagine it was HUGE. Someone stood up for her – someone interrupted the barrage of violence that was being directed her way. She realised in that moment of vulnerability and pain and racism, that someone [of the same race as the person perpetrating the violence, and it WAS violence] cared enough about her to be an Ally.
You know what would have been better in that situation? If three other white people standing nearby had stepped in and said, “No! Old man you don’t get to do that any more. You take your racist and unpleasant behaviour and you stop it right now!” Because the more people that stand up to him and tell him to his face that this is not okay, the more chance it has of sinking in. Racists tend to be bullies and bullies tend to seek safety in numbers. Part of being an Ally in situations like these is standing together and firmly stating, “Enough and No More!”
i don’t experience racism in Cape Town [Hello, White Privilege!] and to be honest i can’t remember seeing much of it happen but know that if and when i do i will [hopefully] step in and be a part of the voice that says, “No more!”
At the same time i can’t deny from the many stories that i have heard, that Cape Town sadly remains quite racist in many of its people. Stories of black people struggling to get restaurant bookings [and then the “Sorry, we’re completely full” restaurant suddenly have plenty of space for the white sounding person on the phone with the English name] and find places to rent and more. A table of four black people in a restaurant being asked to move to the side so that a table of white people can be seated. That is when we need to raise our voices and get embarrassing if necessary and cash in all of our white privilege currency and say, “Not on my watch!”
The first few times you may find that you are alone. And that may be hard or embarrassing or tough on your family members. But the more it happens, the more likely someone is to join in. When we say “No!” we invite others around us to do the same. At the very least we are reminding the victim that they are worth more than that, that this is not how the rest of us feel and that they have a right to be angry and feel hurt. We are starting to put cracks into the racism that continues to pervade much of our society, even 21 years later…
All that is necessary for evil to triumph [and boy have we have enough of that one] is for good men [and women] to do nothing. [Edward Burke]. Don’t do nothing. Stand up, speak up, make a scene. Let the racists scurry away.
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Great post, and really eye opening. I live in London, which has got to be one of the most multicultural cities in the world, so there isn’t much room for racism here, but that isn’t to say it doesn’t exist, largely down to complete ignorance. It baffles me how anyone in this modern world can still act like the people in your story though, with the restaurant bookings, it sounds like apartheid.
“White supremacy, whatever form it takes, wherever it exists, must achieve three major goals if it is to socialize Blacks into accepting its “natural” rights of final authority and primary privilege. It must establish the human racial ideal as White in contrast to Black. It must proclaim that Blacks are innately destined to serve Whites, and that the fulfillment of their true nature requires their happy commitment to this service. Finally, it requires that Blacks be persuaded that they are incomplete without Whites and that their highest calling involves the sacrificing of themselves for the benefit of Whites.”
Thank you for helping to deastablish white privilege in our country. South African whites should take a secondary place economically for another 40 years to make amends for the structural inequality of the past. If whites do not comply in bringing about transformation going forward thry should leave. It’s that simple. I see a land of no whites or a lot of white maids cleaning black people’s toilets. It sounds shocking but it has been the norm for so many years for us. White men will work as gardeners for wealthy black women.
Thanks for commenting Viwe, those are some very helpful and interesting thoughts. That whole thing about white being seen as ideal really breaks me and i need to try and figure out if there are any ways we can address that head on…
The idea of white maids cleaning black toilets is an interesting one – never thought about that and it gives a kneejerk ‘can’t see that happening?’ but like you say why not if it’s happened the other way around for so long – i imagine most would flee the country before that happened which is a pity – i know i would probably never work as a gardener for a wealthy black woman for the primary reason that i would be fired after one week as my gardening skills are below average – ha ha… but ja some tough questions ahead… thanks for engaging.
I today realise no white person will ever understand you as a black man, no matter how broader the grin. As a barren woman cannot understand the pain of loosing a child so is a white man to your expiriences as a black person. They can march with you #(Feesmustfall), sympathise with you but they cannot fully understand you. Blacks why is it that you cannot talk of your past? The Boere speak about the Voettrekkers and also has statues dedicated to them. Why is it that when we speak about our oppressors many whites fume? Ask yourself this are this whites at your class, at your gym, at your job, at the mall and those at parliment here to help or to develop Africa? Who is Africa first is it the land or its native inhabitants? What is it they care about most this land or us? Africans we are at WAR.
That is true to some extent but there is a place of empathy that allows one to get as close as possible. So while i may never fully understand what it means for a friend to lose a baby, i can create a platform for that friend to share her story [which i have done in the Taboo Topics link on my blog actually] and really listen and understand as much as possible from a non experiential place so it won’t be the same understanding at all but the closer i get, the more likely i will be able to feel more strongly and know more certainly how to act.
It’s like the idea that because i don’t have children i can never give advice to those who do. While i may not fully understand ever what it is like to have children, i have observed many of my friends with children and sometimes i will pick up what the blind spots of those with children will miss. So those of us without the personal experience may still have somethig valid to bring to the table, but most key is listening and trying to ‘get’ it as much as possible…
i would say Afrika is its present inhabitants who love the country and the people and want to see a positive and balanced and as far as possible equal just life for all. My forefathers might be European, but i have lived here my whole life as did my parents for most of theirs. This is the only country that i have. i am Afrikan!
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