I CAN BE BETTER! We can all be better.
A weird thing happened to me today. I was walking into town and there was a guy walking ahead of me. He was a tall black guy wearing a sweatshirt and sweatpants listening to his phone through headphones. Normally, there are not many people that walk this path because there is no sidewalk until you get to the park before town. Anyway; I realized that I was walking faster than him so I was slowly gaining on him, and I began to get scared. I felt a tightness in my chest and I felt anxious.
As I continued walking, I get to the point where I am just a few paces behind him and it hits me that I need to go around him, but that would alert him to my presence. In addition to that, I realized that if the roles had been reversed, having someone pace me on my walk would scare me. Most likely I was making him worry because and it not like black men don't have a reason to be nervous on the street.
I know that he is probably just walking to town. I know that the likelihood is that he doesnât even realize that I am behind him.
I would like to say that I normally get nervous when a guy is in my general vicinity, because street harassment is a problem that most women deal with. I try to remain alert when walking to town, but this was a new level.
Finally my rational brain turned on and I politely said excuse me and walked past him.
But this whole thing begs the question:
Why was I so scared? Was it because he was a guy? Was it because he was black? Was it because he was bigger than me?
I have been keeping myself informed on the black lives matter movement and their desire to not prosecuted for the color of their skin. Â I have been reading the stories of violence and I feel a bit of kindness toward them because we may be two groups of people, but we are fighting the same battle. We both wish that we did not have to feel unsafe on the street. Our battles just look different, however our history shares some similarities.
I know all of this! I talk to people about this. I defend the movements and the people who are hurt in the battles for civil rights, and yet here I was, scared of a guy for walking ahead of me.
So why is my rational mind allowing me to be so scared for no reason?
Well there are a few reasons:
Lack of diversity in media
His clothing was similar to what you see on a stereotypical âbad guyâÂ
Propaganda that black men are prone to violence
A justice system that incarcerates more black men
These things exist and they harm society but are not the only thing.
I have a lack of diversity in my pool of friends. For as open to diversity as I am, I partake in little to help me become more knowledgeable on the issues that affect people of different cultures.
Part of that, is that I need to learn about issues from a similar point of view first so I can understand a more intersectional view later. You need to know how to walk before you run. Yet at this point, the vast majority of what I have learned has been from white teachers about issues on gender discrimination.
I was afraid to write this post. No one wants to be seen as a racist, and while I don't think that term really applies to me, I do have prejudicial tendencies and that is upsetting. There is a saying that no problem can be fixed until you admit it exists. I admit that my reaction today was problematic because it was based in prejudice not in the actions of another person. I recognize it, I will learn from it, and maybe next time it wonât be as bad.