I was eager to read this book, simply because I wanted to have a better understanding of the "Black Lives Matter" movement. I have always been leary of this idea, not because black lives don't matter, but in my mind, all lives matter. I really wanted to understand the deeper meaning behind this phrase. Early on in the book, I was indeed enlightened about the consequence of desegregation. For the first time ever, I realized how desegregation, instead of empowering black people, actually took away their heritage, their culture, their language, their religion. By desegregating, black people were folded into the white world. They were "allowed" in white stores, white churches, white schools. But in doing so, they lost their own "blackness". Black people were incorporated into the white world, therefore losing their blackness. This was an "aha" moment for me. I also have a better understanding of the Black Lives Matter phrase. It's not about black lives being more important than any other lives, but rather stating the fact that black lives matter equally to white lives, or brown lives, or any other lives. So, I was feeling pretty positive about what I was learning.
But then I hit Chapter 7, called "Nice White People". My feelings about this book did an about-face. At one point I didn't even think I could finish it! I actually forced myself to read the rest because I was hoping that the author was proving a point, which would be unveiled at the end of the book. Well, that didn't happen. It became quite apparent that no matter what a white person says, doesn't say, does or doesn't do, it's WRONG in the eyes of a black person. If a white person acknowledges someone's blackness in the room, that's bad. If a white person ignores the fact that a black person is in the room, that is bad. If a white person shares a story at a seminar about racial prejudice about how sorry they are about a prejudice they now realize they had, that is bad. Austin Channing Brown writes, "I don't have much use for white guilt anymore. I used to interpret white guilt as an early sign of a change in heart, a glimpse that a movie, program, or speaker had broken through and was producing a changed mind. While that may or may not be true, for those on the receiving end, white guilt is like having tar dry all over your hands and heart. It takes so much work to peel off the layers, rub away the stickiness, get rid of the smell. Unsolicited confessions inspired by a sense of guilt are often poured over Black bodies in search of their own relief." Seriously?? Apparently there is absolutely nothing that a white person can do that will not inspire disgust. She describes the white person's "need for confession" as a "self-indulgent desire". Then she goes on and on, generalizing about white people. "White people desperately want to believe that only the lonely, isolated "whites only" club members are racist." Or "...I suspect that white people really don't want to believe that we (people of color) know them, too." Or "White people are notorious for trying to turn race conversations into debates." She uses the word, "whiteness" over and over again, like it's a swear word. Disgusting. Racist. Inexcusable. "Whiteness twiddles its thumbs with feigned innocence and shallow apologies." White people don't like being generalized about any more than black people do!
Then she talks about her cousin, Dalin, who was several years older than her but someone she looked up to when she was a young child. I won't explain the entire story, but Dalin demonstrates at a young age that when someone ticks him off, he needs to find a gun. He ends up selling drugs to fund his desire for a rap career because "studio time required a lot of money." Then she writes, "It was a bad time to start that kind of career". Why? Because President Clinton had signed an act that called for mandatory minimums for multiple drug offenses, so they had started cracking down on non-violent crime. So, Dalin got arrested "a lot" and when he received his "third strike" he was sent away to prison for ten years. And apparently, we (meaning white people) are at fault for this as well. This just makes me angry! I totally understand that systemic racism exists in our society. 100% agree. I completely understand that black men are pulled over in their cars simply because they are black. 100% I think it is horrible. What I don't understand is the lack of accountability for unlawful, illegal actions. Dalin ends up dying in prison, but not the way you might think. He gets stuck by lightning. Austin is "angry" about Dalin not getting a second chance; about his daughter being left without a father. Why wasn't she angry that he made some terrible decisions about how to make extra money to fund his career?? Why couldn't he get a legal JOB like other people do when they need money. Honestly. It was just too much.
So, what started out as a desire for opening my mind about racism in America in 2021, ended up with me being ticked off. And for all her talk about black people "losing the way they talk and write" to "whiteness", why did she write this book like a "white person" would instead of using the dialect of her black culture?? I have to stop. If she wanted to provoke a strong reaction from white people, well this white person is provoked.
Wendy's Rating: ***