D_Martin van Burden
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If my mom, a white woman, didn't call my dad, a black man, the love of his life, then I wouldn't be around today.
I'm not sure if sexual racism is something entirely contemporary or if it's been around for a while. I just remember not really running into a problem with dating white girls or black girls pretty much all the way through high school. It wasn't until college that my gay roommate told me flat out that he wouldn't touch a black man sexually with a ten-foot pole. Guess what? My roommate was half-black, half-Asian (and 200% obnoxious).
In figuring out why exactly the Anglo-American standard is the icon of beauty in contemporary times, check out Peiss' book Hope in a Jar. I don't remember the argument in full detail, but she made a lot of references to the proliferation of advertising and how it has trended strongly toward white. Think of that, and the few times we get strong, beautiful black models to cross over into that. There's another article I read for my critical race class called "No fats, no fems, no Asians" that talks about negative white-Asian contact with regard to dating and mating.
Personally, I think it's pretty telling to have to say "I'm not a racist," throw a "but" in there, and then list racial preferences as if it's an issue of hair color or texture or mannerism or something. People like that, and John Mayer's douchey article about Kerry Washington, just seals the deal.
White people who really do feel that way have to keep reminding themselves that this sort of discrimination isn't like others: that dating preferences have nothing to do with friendships or harboring stereotypes, etc., etc. "I love my [insert race group] friends!" Right, the one or two you choose to fraternize with, usually coupled with "You're not like [insert racial stereotype members of the same race]."
I'm thankful because I have only dealt with this problem. Apparently, being kinda tan and having a certain hair texture means I'm "too black" for some suitors. Okay, that's cool; I bet you give terrible head and you're not worth taking home to Mom. Comme ci, comme ca. I just shrug. What can you do? You can't really fix people. If I really feel like a dick, I'll make a smart remark about how it feels to be racist and that just sends the offending party into a furor and I'll just walk away laughing.
It's okay. I don't value stupidity and I don't care if you look like Angelina Jolie OR Halle Berry. There ya go.
I'm not sure if sexual racism is something entirely contemporary or if it's been around for a while. I just remember not really running into a problem with dating white girls or black girls pretty much all the way through high school. It wasn't until college that my gay roommate told me flat out that he wouldn't touch a black man sexually with a ten-foot pole. Guess what? My roommate was half-black, half-Asian (and 200% obnoxious).
In figuring out why exactly the Anglo-American standard is the icon of beauty in contemporary times, check out Peiss' book Hope in a Jar. I don't remember the argument in full detail, but she made a lot of references to the proliferation of advertising and how it has trended strongly toward white. Think of that, and the few times we get strong, beautiful black models to cross over into that. There's another article I read for my critical race class called "No fats, no fems, no Asians" that talks about negative white-Asian contact with regard to dating and mating.
Personally, I think it's pretty telling to have to say "I'm not a racist," throw a "but" in there, and then list racial preferences as if it's an issue of hair color or texture or mannerism or something. People like that, and John Mayer's douchey article about Kerry Washington, just seals the deal.
White people who really do feel that way have to keep reminding themselves that this sort of discrimination isn't like others: that dating preferences have nothing to do with friendships or harboring stereotypes, etc., etc. "I love my [insert race group] friends!" Right, the one or two you choose to fraternize with, usually coupled with "You're not like [insert racial stereotype members of the same race]."
I'm thankful because I have only dealt with this problem. Apparently, being kinda tan and having a certain hair texture means I'm "too black" for some suitors. Okay, that's cool; I bet you give terrible head and you're not worth taking home to Mom. Comme ci, comme ca. I just shrug. What can you do? You can't really fix people. If I really feel like a dick, I'll make a smart remark about how it feels to be racist and that just sends the offending party into a furor and I'll just walk away laughing.
It's okay. I don't value stupidity and I don't care if you look like Angelina Jolie OR Halle Berry. There ya go.