When will we as a nation actually face the depths of racism in America? Even saying the word “racism” sparks the bellowing accusations of not being grateful enough and denying progress. White people simple don’t want to hear it…even in the most liberal circles. While some Black people and people of color are determined to out assimilate one another to be the “one” the accepted Person of Color (POC) in all those privileged private circles.
The weight of the world always seems to land on the Black woman’s back…we tried to progress from property to President. And we will not stop trying.
I wrote Namaste Negro years ago and still face struggle to get published as certain thoughts, experiences, and ideas are not welcome in the hallowed halls of the publishing world…please don’t get this statement twisted as a complaint or worse, self pity.
Perhaps the word “Negro” triggers more people than the word “racism” does. Or, maybe only certain Black experiences are accepted…even by other Black people.
In my very small place on the planet, I sincerely try to share light and humor. I won’t give up.
Until we face the truth, this is what we will get. Racism is America’s kryptonite, don’t ever, ever forget.
ET CETERA
Originally, I wrote, Namaste Negro, years ago about my experiences living in Boulder, Colorado, considered one of the most open, progressive, liberal places ever. My son, and I endured bigotry in Boulder, shrouded in flaxseed, and hints of patchouli. Ah, Boulder…fun times, agonizing faux fun times in an ecosystem of sustainable bigotry, beautiful surroundings, and organic bias. It wasn’t all bitter, there are some sweet and savory souls in Boulder as well. Boulder is not Birmingham circa 1963 nor Boston circa…well, any time. I often wondered, if Boulder was the land of liberal, open-minded, progressive white folks, then the nation is in deep denial regarding the depths of racial bias that lies within its soul. In respectful reference to James Baldwin, “I love America more than any other country in the world and, exactly for this reason, I insist on the right to criticize her perpetually.” Contemplative, comedic, criticism.