on cross-cultural connections: a guided meditation

lets set some things straight for everyone:

having a connection or

being able to relate to an experience

of a culture outside of your own

does not equate to being

part of said culture.

your partner is a person of color?

that’s beautiful. congratulations!

what’s not is when you take

all of the parts

of their culture that you fancy

and claim them to be your own.

are you a person of color? no?

then you aren’t a person of color,

and you can’t get that quirky tribal tattoo that

you found on google,

because it doesn’t belong to you.

simple, right?

you aren’t an

honorary person of color

just because you’re dating one,

or because your best friend is 1/38 mexican,

or you know a chinese person who says it’s okay

to say the word chink,

or the one black person you’ve

ever met

says that they think it’s okay for

white people to have dreads.

white people do this thing where

once they find something and like it,

they think it automatically belongs to them.

imagine being in elementary school

and you’re on the playground

playing with one of your favorite toys,

but some kid decides that they like

your toy

and take it from you without asking,

and you run to tell someone about it

and they say,

“but that toy could belong to anyone!

i don’t understand why you’re getting so upset

over a toy.”

that’s what appropriation feels like.

it’s even more complex than that,

because this form of entitlement to space

has been in place for so many years

that it’s just natural for y’all now.

this happens among groups of color, too

like, don’t get me wrong,

we aren’t perfect.

there are a lot of complex conversations that need to

happen among communities of color

in terms of appropriation and

power and privilege.

but the power difference

is so extreme when the appropriation

comes from white people.

so before you try to make

that “authentic” rachel ray pho recipe

that you found online,

or wear that sombrero and moustache combo

on cinco de mayo,

maybe realize how much you taken

from others

and reflect on your history

and the privilege that came with it?

thanks

signed,

an exhausted brown person.

 

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