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Why Tiger Woods and My Children are Black

After reading the article in the open thread invite, I re-examined an area that I haven't thought deeply about since January 1997.

I remember staring at the form, not wanting to choose. If I marked the box for "white" my son would forever be questioned. Imagine applying for a driver’s license with a birth certificate that states you are white when anyone can look at you and see your brown skin. In these post-9/11 days that might even get you a few days of detainment while they sort out who you really are.

So my only other option is "black". In this moment it is crystal for me. We have not moved past race. It defines us. Talk about Judas. Although my tiny son had no wish to separate himself from the mother that loves him, cares for him, changes his diapers (not to mention his meal source!) ; he was upon birth forced to chose between his love for his parents and making it easy for himself.

I started to wonder if I was the only one bothered by this government enforced segregation. This classification of humans by physical characteristics of skin color, eye shape, nose shape, and genetic inheritance.

Apparently I wasn't. I remember a friend of mine going into a fast food joint and when a woman asked her "What is he?" while looking at her dark curly-haired son, she snapped back "HUMAN!” Obviously this individual meant no harm. It is just that after having to label your child at every doctor’s appointment, daycare application, and insurance policy, you become raw.

Which leads to my question. Why is this labeling necessary? I am not against all forms of race identification. I certainly am not advocating for racial pride to disappear or for people to forget their history.

But there is a difference. I am of Irish-Scot descent. I will forever be proud and have informed my children of the great people of which they are descendent. This pride however has not required me to list it on every form I fill out. 

We have come to depend upon it for several reasons. The labels have been needed to track progress (or failure) in certain social areas. It is also easier to identify criminals if the news anchor can tell us whether it is a middle-aged white man/black man/Hispanic man. And however will we make sure everyone has a fair chance in the country if we can't identify who gets jobs and college admissions?

Yes in our past labels have been needed. My hope is that in a future America this will not be so.

This hope was reinforced after reading this article. In it, Dr. Sylvia Spengler, a geneticist at U.C. Berkeley, argues that more genetic differences separates tall people from short people than one race from another. If fact, she argues that "race" in and of itself doesn't truly exist. It is something we have created to make it easier to identify individuals. Sound familiar?

I'm no Pollyanna. What I envision isn't for us to blend into an indistinguishable color of dull grey. What I want can't be forced or mandated. What I want is a shift. What I want to happen to America is what has happened to me.

My children and I proceed throughout our days without great thought to race. We eat, fight, hug, argue, and drive to endless activities without much confrontation about racial makeup. I can remember once passing the window in a store front and seeing my dark children holding my white hands. It hit me then, this is what we look like to the world. But most of the time I forget they look different from me. They forget I look different from them. That’s the way it should be.


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I assume they even though their skin color is different, they actually look like you in some regard? My hope it that someday, whatever way they look different from you, will be of no consequence.

tonnyb...that is my hope too.

And to answer your question, there are subtle ways that I think my children resemble me. My sons eye shape. My daughters slight red streaks in her hair. But by and large no one would pair them with me in a blind study.

My daughter is very dark for a biracial child. She is often "given away" to my black friend in public. People will question my friend about where my daughter goes to school, how old she is. When I answer they look perturbed and then realize their mistake.

Once when she was an infant, we were at a swimming pool and a little girl sidled up to us as we sat on the stairs. "Your baby is pretty" she told me.

"Thank you", I said.

Pause.

"Is that YOUR baby?" she asked.

"Yes, she is my baby." I smiled back at her.

Silence. Mental wheels churning.

"Did you birth her?"

Laughing, "Yep, I birthed her"

Leave it to a child to try to get the meat of the question.

I have always disliked those race boxes. Sometimes I draw my own box and write my own category next to it.

I always say I'm a Euro-American.

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I have a funny one for you...I was born in Iowa and married an Algerian. Technically, my three children (who automatically have Algerian citizenship through their father), are African-Americans despite their Mediterraean skin tones.

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