This is an article about black penises. Chocolate as a certain friend preferred to call them. First, practical warning: It is (unnecessarily) long (*insert sexual joke peheh*) so set aside some time to read it. And if you get bored halfway through, skip to the part that starts with ‘One night, when I was 24...’.
Why am I posting this? Is this a way to compensate for the absence of male genitalia between us? Maybe. (No) The main reason why I am sharing this is because it is genuinely an interesting angle, made very attractive with the American talent in branding (the visuals, the title etc.) and also containing very good references to relevant art and pop culture. Smart in a way that you would enjoy...
One other dimension I would add is: How to tie in the rise of the essentially ‘black’ pop culture thread of rap/hip hop, which in many ways is a huge disguised black penis “me and ma bitchez and ma bling”... A “Ha!’ from black people towards the white man with the hidden inferiority complex as Kim Kardashian augments her white butt surgically to match up and Kanye is the new Prince Charming hanging out in Versailles? Interesting times we are going through...
Another side note is the increasing presence of race in my thoughts since I moved here, which made me remember this EYP discussion we had in the past about race in Europe vs. race in the US and how criticizing EYP’s inclusivity in terms of race was not as big an issue as in the US context. Both the suburban middle class American culture (shout out to our roadtrip and my book choice for you) and the race issue (shout out to Nuyorican Poets Cafe which is on your March itinerary) have entered my radar like never before over here. Well, they might also enter your radar in the near future with some plans (*wink*).
(Overly Intellectual) Swan