"How's that?" you may ask. "I thought the civil rights movement was in the 50's and 60's."
Well, here's one take. Though I am not even a land-owner myself, I daily take for granted the benefits I reap from white privilege: a leg-up in my daily interactions with people, simply because my white forerunners held the land and the power, oh, since about the first time people of color were enslaved by them. On this continent, that process began around, you got it, early October, 1492. To be fair, Columbus is certainly not the first to take other human beings by force as slaves, maybe not even the first on this continent. He is just the one we "celebrate" each October. If we celebrate anything on that day, it should be the dying out of the worldview that allowed human beings, Columbus and his people, to see other human beings, the native Arawaks, primarily as a people to be subjugated. The first slave ships from Africa to the Americas were not far behind - beginning in the mid-to-late 1500's. Fast-forward to the National Voting Rights Act of 1965. 1965! Just 13 years before I was born! And you question why that "pick-yourself-up-by-your-bootstraps" attitude toward making it in the United States does not exactly feel equal-access to all? 400+ years of largely ignored but gross inequality can really mess a culture up. So that's why the civil rights movement isn't completed. And, I'm sorry, but it's heck of a lot more important to me than the Texas revolution. Want to know more about white privilege? Check out Tim Wise's website and blog. For something to really make you think, check out this video of his, The Creation of Whiteness
So, um... also....we got married! It was a wonderful, beautiful, magical day. I have been so happy to hear from many guests that they enjoyed it as much as we did! The guys in the band even said it was one of the coolest, most laid-back weddings they had ever played. Maybe I'll write more about the wedding later. Right now it's just nice being home and being married!
Getting back to the attempted theme of this blog, I still own no car of my own. I wonder if even one year of car sharing and public transport can make up for the carbon emissions of flying from Michigan to Texas and back. I hope so. Just in case it doesn't, I'm still trying. Oh yes! One highlight of KIPP Summit was meeting Sara Cotner, a fellow blogger who was also married on July 19th and who also chose meaning over mammon for her wedding. I hope she doesn't mind my linking to her superb blog about that. So - here's to remembering, in all things, what's really important!
love, Katie
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