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Let’s talk about racism

I wasn’t sure whether I should write something or not, worrying about how it might be interpreted, worried about inadvertently upsetting people, but fuck it. I want to see change and if I keep quiet, how can that help change anything?

Racism is a hard thing to talk about and because we don’t really talk about it much as a nation, it makes it even harder.

I saw this quote on Instagram and it really got me.

educate yourself about racism

Yes, I’ve experienced racism. Yes, I’ve had rocks and stones thrown at me. Yes, I’ve been spat at. Yes, people have stared at me in the street as I walk beside my Dad. Yes, I’ve been called the most revolting names. Yes, I’ve been shielded from meeting certain people because of a concern of how they’ll react to me. All of this because of the colour of my skin.

In comparison to what is going on in the US at the moment this is minor, and generally, racism is not as bad in the UK (although it’s still a very real issue), but these actions, most of which happened to me as a child, have stayed with me my entire life.

There’s so much inequality in the world, but the reason for there being so much talk around #BlackLivesMatter, is because we haven’t really moved on. The only change is that more people have mobile phones so they can record the atrocities.

You might think, ‘bloody hell, give it a rest’ or ‘isn’t it time to talk about something else?’, no, it’s time to talk more about racism.

Ask yourself, do you understand why people are rioting? Do you understand why people are marching in the streets? Do you understand why black people are trying to make themselves heard?

Another question you might have is, ‘don’t all lives matter’? Of course they do, but the reason that black lives matter has been created is due to the unjust, the persecution, discrimination and the pure fact that black people are treated differently because of the colour of their skin. This is why.

Something that I ask is really, really take time to think about what you’re saying.

Instead of, “it’s terrible another innocent black man has been killed, but the rioting and destroying of property has to stop’, it should be, “it’s terrible property is being destroyed, but the killing of innocent black people has to stop.”.

So, what do we do? How do we make a difference? We educate ourselves, we read, we listen, we, think, we talk and we learn. Talking about racism shouldn’t be taboo, just as talking about sex, relationships and religion shouldn’t be.

I for one, am guilty of not talking about race in fear of making people feel uncomfortable and yes, I’m mostly referring to white people. I don’t think of myself as different based on the colour of my skin and I find it offensive to describe someone by the colour of their skin, but to some people when they look at me, they don’t see a woman, they see a mixed race or a half cast woman, and I need to acknowledge that. I’ve still got a lot of learning to do, but I look forward to listening, learning and hopefully being able to make a difference.

A x

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5 thoughts on “Let’s talk about racism

  1. …WOW! This is such a well written and though-provoking blog. I’m so glad you shared this, I would never have known you had suffered such horrible and disgusting racist experiences before reading this and I’m so sorry you did. No one should ever have to feel or experience that kind of abuse because of the colour of their skin. You are right racism shouldn’t be a taboo subject and I’m trying to listen and educate myself more so thank you for helping me to do that.

    Lots of love
    Han

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    1. Thank you! Your support means so much, especially as it’s something I was pretty nervous about publishing. I’m so glad I’ve been able to help and that we’re talking about it.
      A xxxxx

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  2. I am so sorry for all the hatred humans bestowed upon you. You are a beautiful and seemingly sensitive young woman. I love following your posts and what you have to contribute.
    I have reflected a lot on what’s been going on and saddened by all the hatred that has been exhibited by human beings. I reflected on how important it is to talk to young children about racial issues.
    My early childhood I grew up in Europe. Then came to the USA with my parents. It was one of the worst times in the late 1960’s in New York. I was so confused and frightened by what was going on…the racial riots, the burning streets, the chaos…missed my grandmother and wanted to go back home. You see my grandmother was my mentor, an amazing human being. When I was 6or 7, my older cousins all had a popular doll – one that I wanted so badly. The next time my grandmother went to the big city, she bought me a doll that was like my cousin’s doll…except it was black! I never saw a black doll before, and as a little girl I started to cry because it was not like the doll my cousins had, and I wanted to be like them. Well my grandmother expressed her disappointment to me and took me aside to give me a chat. She said, “My darling, this doll is more special, it is unique! No one has such a beautiful doll as you. You don’t want to follow others and be like everyone else. It’s important to be different. Our differences make the world a special place.” Well this was a huge lesson to a little girl that has stayed with me my whole life.
    Thank you for all the beauty you bring to the world. ❤️

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    1. Firstly, can I just say thank you. Thank you for taking the time to comment, thank you for sharing your story and thank you for your kind words. Your grandmother’s wisdom is extremely profound, and what a pleasure it must have been to have her as your grandmother. Comments like yours are empowering and they are much appreciated. Thank you.

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