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What did I say?
Nothing's quite as humiliating as having a professor call you a Nazi for your views on interracial marriage.
I‘d been contemplating interracial marriage for months before I
came to college, and now, faced with an English midterm assignment to write a paper on a topic related to diversity — racial, educational, economic, whatever — I was focusing on it.
At home in the D.C. area, I’d read articles in the Washington
Post about black women who experienced stress upon merely seeing an
interracial couple. I remembered black women’s brutal words about the
murdered Nicole Brown Simpson. In my own high school experience, I was
harassed by many of the black girls for reasons I could not then
understand. After I graduated, I wondered if their animosity had been
caused by many of the black boys’ attraction to me. I hadn’t even dated
any of them, but the mere attraction of black boys had been enough to make
the girls bitter toward me.
During junior year, my interest in Northeast Asian cultures and
Asian-American issues prompted me to search the Internet for Asian-American
sites. At a message board I frequented, nearly all of the posts were young
Asian men enraged over high numbers of Asian women who dated and married
white men. A few of these men were absolute fanatics, calling all these
women whores and demanding a burning of all Amy Tan
and Maxine Hong Kingston books. Of course such extremists are the
minority, but still, I’ve sensed a malaise among most Asian-American men
and boys I know.
My thesis, I decided, would be that interracial marriage could cause hostility
between the races. Because of my observations, I knew that interracial
marriage is more sociologically complex than commercials of black hands
holding white ones would lead us to believe. I knew that anecdotal evidence was not appropriate for
scholarly research, so my English teacher directed me to the sociology
department.
I went to see the only sociology professor whose office hours
fit my schedule. Then I saw who it was: I’d gone to a few of the Sociology Club’s meetings, and I had heard this man use a lot of clichid jargon about giving center stage to the
marginalized. Sitting in his office, I explained my thesis. He sat back
in his chair and sighed.
“I don’t agree with you,” he said, “but I’ll try to help you.” He
paused. “That was what they were arguing 30 years ago.”
His lofty, condescending tone reminded me of a psychiatrist. I tried to
explain my case
“Padding the O.J. jury with black women helped acquit him,
because many of them felt that a white woman who married a black man
deserved whatever she got,” I paraphrased from an article I’d found. He
said there was “a lot wrong” with that case. I talked further about the
hostility that a lot of black women have for white women.
“Well, black women have suffered a lot,” he replied. “They were
denied their anger, their sexuality.” I was barely listening, trying to
think of how I could end the conversation. I asked him if there was any
literature or research validating my thesis.
“There is, but it’s old, and a lot was racist.” He trailed off. “You could read Nazi literature.”
In the end all he could give me was the name of an African man who wrote about his marriage to a white woman. Despite my rage at being compared to a Nazi, I stiffly thanked him and darted from his office. I scurried down the hall, until I realized that I was not headed toward the buildings door. I turned around, but realized that to leave I would have to walk past his office. I escaped through the side door. Safe on the rocky, dusty path outside, I ran spasmodically for a few minutes until the anger left my body.
Yet it remained, mixed with
humiliation, in my mind; I had been dismissed as a racist, my ideas deemed
unworthy of academic inquiry. I trudged the rest of the way until I reached the computer lab. I curled my hand around the mouse and settled into a comforting bath of green light. I tramped around the Internet until I had forgotten the incident enough to get on with my day. But it was a long time before I was able to write my paper.
Lillie Wade is a 19-year-old freshman at the College of Santa Fe. This is her first piece for Salon. More Lillie Wade.
Stop-and-frisk, eviscerated
A U.S. district judge exposes the NYPD's harassment strategy as racist, unconstitutional
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This month, a federal judge in New York dealt a blow to “stop-and-frisk,” a policy that resulted in 685,000 recorded police stops in 2011. Eighty-five percent of those stopped were African American and Latino, mostly youths.
The future of whiteness
Both Republican and Democratic racial politics are doomed. How culture shifts will reshape American ideas on race
The Census Bureau has announced that a majority of new-born infants in the U.S. now belong to categories other than what the U.S. federal government calls “non-Hispanic white.”
While so-called “non-Hispanic whites” still account for 49.6 percent of American newborns, immigration has expanded the Hispanic and Asian categories, while the African-American or black share of the U.S. population has remained roughly constant. Whether they celebrate or dread it, progressive champions of the “rainbow coalition” and white conservative nativists at least agree on one fact: In the future, whites in the U.S. will be a minority.
Continue Reading CloseMichael Lind’s new book, "Land of Promise: An Economic History of the United States", will be published in April and can be pre-ordered at Amazon.com. More Michael Lind.
“The Intouchables”: Racial comedy, French style
"The Intouchables" is the biggest foreign-language film of all time. Some critics say it's also racist
A still from "The Intouchables" Here’s a startling news item: “The Intouchables,” a lively if largely predictable Parisian comedy about a wealthy quadriplegic and his ne’er-do-well immigrant caretaker, has become the biggest international success in the history of French cinema. Indeed, according to some sources — and these things are notoriously difficult to measure on a global and historical scale — “The Intouchables” is now the biggest non-Anglophone film of all time, with a worldwide gross approaching $300 million.
Continue Reading CloseCan you identify?
Science shows that the only way around some readers' prejudices is to trick them
(Credit: Shutterstock/Salon) The news of recent research documenting how readers identify with the main characters in stories has mostly been taken as confirmation of the value of literary role models. Lisa Libby, an assistant professor at Ohio State University and co-author of a study published in the Journal of Personality and Social Psychology, explained that subjects who read a short story in which the protagonist overcomes obstacles in order to vote were more likely to vote themselves several days later.
The suggestibility of readers isn’t news. Johann Wolfgang von Goethe’s novel of a sensitive young man destroyed by unrequited love, “The Sorrows of Young Werther,” inspired a rash of suicides by would-be Werthers in the late 1700s. Jack Kerouac has launched a thousand road trips. Still, this is part of science’s job: Running empirical tests on common knowledge — if for no other reason than because common knowledge (and common sense) is often wrong.
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Laura Miller is a senior writer for Salon. She is the author of "The Magician's Book: A Skeptic's Adventures in Narnia" and has a Web site, magiciansbook.com. More Laura Miller.
Whitewashing, a history
From "Tiffany's" to "Khan," we look at Hollywood's illustrious tradition of casting white actors in non-white roles SLIDE SHOW
All I have to say is that whitewashing has been going on since as long as Hollywood has existed — it’s a tradition — and rather than non-white people complaining about it, they should embrace it. It will make going to the movies so much easier and more fun. But there are just a few things you need to understand.
First, stop watching movies as ethnic people and start watching them as white people. There’s nothing that white people like more than seeing other white people in movies and on television. When you go to the movies with your ethnic “judgment” eyes, you miss my point. Watch as a white person, and suddenly your outrage turns to understanding and laughter.
Continue Reading CloseAasif Mandvi is an actor and writer who appears as a correspondent on "The Daily Show with Jon Stewart." He also co wrote and stars in the film "Today's Special" and will be appearing this summer in the films "Premium Rush" and "Ruby Sparks." More Aasif Mandvi.
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