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Exploring our own prejudices
Race is a human-invented, shorthand term used to describe and categorize people into various social groups based on characteristics like skin color, physical features, and genetic heredity. Race, while not a valid biological concept, is a real social construction that gives or denies benefits and privileges.1
Before we talk to children about race, we have to do the hard work of facing, learning and wrestling with some of these questions and topics ourselves.
There is much debate over whether itâs possible for a black person, for example, to be racist. The main thinking behind this is that power must come into play for racism to exist, and the fact that white privilege exists means that the person of colour, at least when it comes to racial discrimination, is always going to be at a disadvantage. There can of course be other prejudices and privileges, such as class and gender, that may put a black or brown person in a more powerful posÂition than a white person. However, when it comes to race, white people are still at an advantage. They may be discriminated against in all kinds of circumstances or scenarios, but those hardships will not be because of their race. This is an important distinction to make if we are to understand the fact that a non-white person, simply because of the colour of his or her skin, will walk through life at a disadvantage and will face difficulties that white people never encounter. Equally, white people enjoy privileges simply because of their skin colour, whether they like it or not and whether they realize it or not.
This is not to dismiss the additional numerous, often complex areas of privilege that exist. For example, I (Loretta) am a brown woman. I am mixed-race and my skin is light brown. I experience light-skinned privilege: âcolourismâ refers to the favour given to lighter-skinned black people or brown people over their dark-skinned counterparts. This colourism can even be felt within black communities, in which âgoodâ hair (meaning less Afro and more European) and possessing facial features that resemble European ones are deemed more beautiful or desirable. Itâs hugely problematic and unhelpful and does nothing to further the anti-racism cause and conversation. I wanted to highlight this issue because I know many white people baulk at the suggestion that they are privileged, either because they are against racism and donât think theyâre raÂcist or because they experience very real struggles in their own lives. However, my intention is not to make a person feel bad or shameful in a spiteful and demeaning way â white privilege is simply a fact. I donât have any trouble identifying and owning my light-skinned privilege. I believe it is an important acknowledgement for me to make for the sake of those who are oppressed in a more distinct way than I am. If Iâm to be a true ally, it is important for me to recognize and admit this.
The anti-racism journey is very much about acknowledging and identifying (as much as it is possible for us to) with the experience of those oppressed in areas and ways that we are not. We need to be more than sympathetic; we have to be empathetic; we have to be outraged, disgusted and determined to be part of change and not just wish for change. Ignoring racism and the difference that skin-Âcolour makes is not a privilege or option that black and brown children have. It goes without saying that this book is for talking primarily to white children, and thereâs a reason for that: the parents of children of colour donât need a book to know this information. They are already acutely aware of how important it is to talk about these things from very early on in their childrenâs lives.
None of us likes to admit our less attractive traits but, if youâre reading this book, we assume that you are a person who wants to know better â and do better â for you and for your children. We need to know what weâre getting wrong before we can get things right, and that weâre being honest about where bias may exist within us, which is a good place to start.
You can challenge yourself once you get used to identifying bias. Think about a few scenarios and perhaps question your motives: have you ever found yourself feeling nervous when youâre walking on a quiet street and a black person is walking towards you? Have you crossed to the other side of the street? If so, why do you think you were uncomfortable? Have you ever found yourself watching a black person in a shop, subconsciously suspicious of what he or she might do? Perhaps youâve seen a group of young, black boys and expected them to be troublesome or up to no good? We first have to recognize these thoughts in ourselves, acknowledge them, challenge them and dismantle them, and then we can work on changing them:
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The Equalities Act (2010) recognizes nine âprotected characteristicsâ â categories against which, by law, we are prohibited from discriminating. They are age, disability, gender reassignment, marriage and civil partnership, pregnancy and maternity, race, religion or belief, sex (gender), and sexual orientation. For me (Ruth), a forty-something, able-bodied, cisgender, married, white, atheist, straight woman and mother (Iâm trying to make sure you can see into which of the protected characteristics I fit), I have personally experienced prejudice in only a few ways. For example, I was once told that I was âover the topâ when I requested that I be referred to as the âchairâ or âchairpersonâ, not âchairmanâ, of a committee. Iâve also encountered many experiences of âmansplainingâ that were clear exÂamples of sexism. In most situations, however, I have argued with these things and moved past them. This doesnât mean that those prejudices do not exist or that others do not experience them as more detrimental. Nor does experiencing prejudice mean that I am free from it in my own judgements, or that I donât hold unconscious biases.
I am comfortable talking about gender equality with my children. I am comfortable explaining that, for centuries, women have not had the same privileges as men and, in many ways, still donât. I am comfortable explaining that history. I am comfortable challenging sexism when I see it. I want to be able to approach racial inequality and racism in the same way I do gender inequality and sexism but, if Iâm honest, I still feel less comfortable explaining the centuries of inÂequality surrounding race; Iâm less sure of the history and less able to challenge incidents of racism. One of the reasons I can identify for being less able to discuss race is that I was brought up in a world in which it is thought that the best thing you can do to create a fairer world is to be âcolour-blindâ: just donât mention skin colour or even acknowledge it, then it wonât be a problem.
My first experience of racism occurred when I was in a tiny, village primary school. There were seven children in my year group. I was the only girl. In rural Wiltshire, you can imagine that there were very few non-white families in the area â that is, until a girl of Malaysian heritage joined us. She had the most amazing long, dark plaits and we shared a birthday. She was a few years younger than I am but, in a school that small, we didnât end up segregated by age. There were only three classrooms and we all played outside at the same times. I remember the girlâs mum coming on to the school bus and telling off my year group for calling her daughter âToffee Dropsâ. I had Ânever called her that, so I was baffled â not because I was in some way anti-racist at that age but because, despite being envious of her beautiful plaits, I hadnât thought her different skin colour of note. At that age, I wasnât really bothered by differences.
Another reason Iâm uncomfortable talking about racial inÂequality is because of my own family history. While one side of my family has impoverished Jewish immigrant roots in the East End of London, the other side is very different. My great-grandfather was a rubber-plantation manager in what was Malaya (now Malaysia). My grandfather, although I never knew him, was a captain in the British Army in India. My grandmother, who was a big figure in my childhood, was with him in India. They were part of the British Raj.2 She told me about spending summers in Shimla, a place which, when I visited in 2005, I was shocked to find had operÂated literally on two levels. There was an upper level, which looks bizarrely like a British seaside town with a colonial twist, and a lower level of tunnels through which the ânativesâ used to travel about the town so as not to mix with those in power, except to serve. I therefore admit that I find it difficult to talk about race because my family has definitely profited from racial inequalities. My privilege is, in part, built on all that and, in truth, I feel awkward and embarrassed about it.
But, if I am going to move from feeling awkward and embarrassed towards being an ally and an anti-racist, I have to follow Lorettaâs advice:
recognize â acknowledge â challenge â dismantle â
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I therefore have to acknowledge both the conscious and unconscious prejudices I hold because of my family history, my upbringing and my experience of the world.
Unconscious biases and prejudices are (by their nature) very difficult to identify in ourselves. But to move successfully past prejudice, we all have to acknowledge those we carry. I would be lying if I were to say that I had never looked at someone I didnât know and mentally formed a stereotypical judgement. And, yes, that may well have been based on skin colour. After the 7 July terrorist attacks in London in 2005, I was keen not to be scared off the Tube by terrorists, so I travelled into London. I remember getting on the train and actively noticing every brown-skinned man with a rucksack. I forcefully had to remind myself that none of them was likely to be a terrorist.
When these sorts of judgement pass into my mind, I catch Âmyself and tell myself that they are wrong and inappropriate. But, if Iâm being totally honest, sometimes the stereotype, prejudice or fear sticks no matter how much I know it to be untrue and illogical. Itâs a hard thing to admit but I have to do so to be able to move forward.
Before you begin to talk to your children about race, make sure that you have considered what assumptions you make about Âpeople. These may not even be particularly negative; they might just be stereotypes: for example, that black people have natural rhythm or are great at athletics; that Jews are âgood with moneyâ or have high IQs; or that East Asians are inherently gifted at maths or playing classical music. We all hold on to assumptions that we have imbibed from the surrounding culture and which often have little or no Âscientific basis. These are attitudes that we have to acknowledge to enable us to become not just ânot racistâ but also âanti-racistâ.
As Dr Maya Angelou said, âDo the best you can until you know better. Then when you know better, do better.â3 We all need to keep trying to do better.
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How do I start talking to my children about race?
Parenthood
Nothing prepared me (Loretta) for the many questions and worries that come with parenthood. During my pregnancy, I suddenly felt the weight of responsibility for the new life I was carrying. As I thought about how I wanted to present all sorts of issues to my son, from faith to racial heritage, I was challenged about my own opinions on them all. I wanted my child to have choices that I hadnât necessarily had, while being informed in a thorough and balanced way â again, in a way that I probably hadnât. I wanted my son to know and be proud of his heritage; I knew that this was important to me.
There is a joke that my friends and I made up about mixed-race children, based on the famous Forrest Gump quote: âHaving a mixed-race baby is like a box of chocolates. You never know what youâre going to get!â1 There are interracial families in which all the siblings have the same parents and yet the children have different shades of skin ranging from very light to very dark, and hair textures that vary from straight to Afro. The way a child will look can be an unknown that you anticipate discovering almost more than the sex of the baby. This curiosity is not to be confused with underlying raÂcist connotations similar to those revealed when Prince Harry was asked by an unnamed member of the royal family what the skin colour might be of his (then unborn) son with Meghan Markle. I knew my son would have light skin because his dad is white. As it turned out, he is âwhite-passingâ, which means that he looks white. Although he has a slight curl to his hair, the texture would never be described as Afro, like mine, and he doesnât really have any facial features characteristic of his West Indian heritage. My twin sister (who is married to a white man) has two boys who look more mixed-race in their features and yet one has blond, tight curls and blue eyes! You really donât know what your mixed-race baby is going to look like, and itâs interesting and exciting to anticipate.
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