Vintage shopping in Stockholm, February 2016
Recently, I have been adopting a slightly Americanised
attitude to describing my background and where I’m from: nationality over
ethnic background. I’m a Londoner through and through, not defined by my
ancestry. The important thing is that being from metropolitan, cosmopolitan
London includes an acknowledgement of multi-culturalism and diversity that is
lacking from some other places. I believe that cultural diversity should be
championed, and that a truly tolerant person should try to look to the
individual before making judgements formed by assumptions relating to gender,
age – and race. Agency, then, over structure.
Part of this is my tendency in conversation to omit details
of racial background unless it actually pertains to the topic. So if, for
instance, if someone needs a guitar teacher, mentions their fondness for
Jamaican patties, or love of 1970s paisley shirts, I might mention my
boy-friend. Unless it becomes relevant to the conversation, I probably won’t
mention his colour. But if I do, I am often – though not always – met with a
slight rebuff; a raised eyebrow, a smarmy nod of the head. “Oh, so you like black guys...” Generally these comments are made to me by men, and it’s
obvious that they are dwelling on sexual stereotypes. In fact, I used to have a
colleague who decided to nickname my half-Jamaican ex-boyfriend ‘The Big Black
Cock’, and referred to him by this instead of using his actual name. At the time I
succumbed to the pressure of ‘fitting in’ amongst colleagues’ ‘banter’; but I’m
no longer inclined to be so tolerant of casual racism. Unfortunately, when you
call people up on it, they tend to accuse you of political correctness, being a
spoilsport, being boring/no fun/taking things too seriously. Really, this is
merely a defensive re-attack on you since they are perfectly aware that they
are being deliberately offensive and provocative, and that they should know
better.
However, this kind of casual racism is still prevalent
amongst subtler comments which make a point of your apparent preference for
people of a certain ethnicity. No one would say to a white girl, ‘Oh, so you like white guys, huh?!’ It becomes clear that miscegenation – the mixing of racial
groups – is still a concept that is both feared and misunderstood in many dominantly-Caucasian
countries. This basic lack of understanding is despite, and crucially, within, discourses of multiculturalism,
tolerance, and open-mindedness. To be told, ‘Oh, you like black guys!’ or ‘He’s
into Asian women!’ exoticises the ethnic minority partner, presenting them as
an object and effectively de-humanising them. It also gives you the status of a
fetishist, and assumes that you share the reductionist attitude of the speaker
of not being able to look beyond race.
Rather than saying ‘Oh,
so you like black guys?!’ can’t
these people use a bit more imagination and think that perhaps I like not “black
guys” but guys who are not dickheads? I’m in a two+ year relationship with a
man who has mixed African and Caribbean heritage because I’m drawn to him as a person. Drawing attention
to race in this way has the function of putting people in different boxes, when
equality and civil rights is about recognising our similarities.
On the reverse side of the coin are well-meaning people who
have in the past congratulated me for being in a mixed-race relationship. Actually, I myself am a bi-racial person – a fact that tends to be overlooked by
non-Asian people, who can never see me as half-white. Unless I was going out
with another half-Chinese, half-Northern European person, all relationships are
mixed-race. My relationship with a black man isn’t a political statement; it
isn’t something I’m actively forming in order to make progress; but yes, de-stigmatising mixed-race relationships is a marker of progress. My worldview is not to draw boundaries due to race; but to celebrate
differences.
Having compared our experiences in life, my partner has
definitely faced more racism as a black man in the UK than I have as a Eurasian
woman; and so he was unsurprised. He has frequently encouraged me to be more
tolerant of people’s ignorance. But for the first 23 years of my life, I have
been fairly tolerant and accepting of the dominant discourse of white
ethnocentrism, and the stereotypical [mis]representations of ethnic minorities
in the public sphere. I can’t be bothered to put up with it any more, and
micro-level experiences, such as the ones documented in this blog post, in
my opinion form evidence of the macro-level ideologies plaguing so-called tolerant
and multi-cultural societies such as the UK and Sweden.
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What's your opinion on this?
Do you think I'm taking throwaway comments too seriously, or am I justified in calling them 'casual racism'?
Have you had any similar experiences?
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Great article. Interesting to hear your thoughts and experiences. No doubt some of my partners (white female) have experienced similar reactions when having me as a partner (black male). KB
ReplyDeleteThanks for your comment, yes I imagine that that might be the case!
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