Then, I started the readings:
"This means privilege is always a problem for people who don't have it and for people who do, because privilege is always in relation to others. Privilege is always at someone else's expense and always exacts a cost." (Johnson, p10)
“Those with power are often least aware of - or least willing to acknowledge - its existence. Those with less power are often most aware of its existence.” (Delpit, p26)
“Peggy McIntosh (1988) describes white privilege as a knapsack of benefits which the holder could remain oblivious.” (Armstrong and Wildman, p63)
“The White person has an everyday option not to think of herself in racial terms at all.” (Armstrong and Wildman, p63)
“Whites often aspire to have colorblindness, believing that color blindness
promotes equality.” (Armstrong and Wildman, p63)
Wait, do they know me? Are they talking to me? About me? Have I been doing it wrong my whole life? I began to question my core values and beliefs. I started looking back at conversations and encounters I have had over the years and wondered how many people I have offended while thinking I was being a better person. In one of my blog posts regarding “Colorblindness is the New Racism,” I wrote, “Armstrong and Wildman shook me to my core.” I could say that about many of the texts we read, but for some reason, this particular assignment resonated with me. Merriam-Webster defines ignorant as “lack of knowledge, education, or awareness.” Have I been ignorant? Yes. Regretfully, the answer is yes. Guilt won’t benefit anyone at this point because I can’t change what has already happened, but I can make a conscious effort to do better. I can raise my children to know better; to be better. In “Race and Respect Among Young Children,” author Tenorio states, “Researchers have found that between the ages of 2 and 5, children not only become aware of racial differences but begin to make judgments based on that awareness.” That is astounding to me. I have a four year-old. Have I already tainted his racial awareness?
For the final project, I chose to address the issue of colorblindness. My goal was to find a way to teach four and five year-olds color insight, starting with my son, Oliver. Armstrong and Wildman say, “Do not be afraid; notice your race and the race of others around you; racism and privilege still do affect peoples’ lives; learn more about the racial dynamic.” I want my son to have the ability to recognize race and have the vocabulary and confidence to be able to discuss it, something I am just learning at forty. My original plan was to have him acknowledge similarities and differences in a group of items, such as construction trucks because that is something that he loves to pay with. I was going to remind him that each truck has a job to do and is an important member of the crew, just like each race is an integral part of society.
Four year-olds tend to have a mind of their own, and mine can be strong willed, to say the least. I have to admit that the project did not go exactly as planned. While sitting down to write my summaries for the articles I had chosen, Oliver insisted on helping me with my homework. I could have just handed him a pen and a piece of paper and made him write his name, but instead, I decided to find a creative way to introduce the topic of race in an independent project on his level. I handed him a box of crayons, Crayola Colors of the World, and asked him to draw Oliver, Uncle Dan and Titi without further direction. I was shocked by his artwork. He knew exactly what I was expecting. He drew a little white boy with blue eyes, a brown man to depict my Native American brother-in-law, and a dark brown person as Titi, a Black woman.
He was so proud of his work and wanted to keep helping me, so he climbed up on my lap and I read my article summaries to him. His little face was so sad. “Mama, that would be like someone treating Titi bad for no reason and that would hurt my heart.” Mine too, kiddo, mine too. How did a four year-old get it so easily when most adults can’t?
The next day, I read him the book, Mighty Mighty Construction Site. He loves the book. We have read it dozens of times. This time, I pointed out characteristics of each of the trucks. We focused on their color, how they moved, what they did, etc. He was so engaged. After that, we sat on the floor and played with some of his trucks that I had taken out. I asked him to separate them based on color, size, and if they had tracks. “Can you build a house or a building with just the green trucks? What about if you only had the trucks that had tracks or the small trucks?” He answered, “no, there is no cement mixer” and “no, why can’t we use the trucks with wheels?” We talked about how you can judge things based on how they look. That it is alright to acknowledge that the trucks are different and that the differences make the trucks unique and help them do their job, but that we can’t separate them based on these characteristics. We need all of them to make a whole crew. He smiled and just wanted to play with all of his trucks again.
Later that day, he wanted to build a Lego giraffe. I hadn’t thought of including this in the original proposal for the project, but it felt like a great addition. We picked out all the pieces and I asked him to give me all the brown ones. “Imagine if there were no brown Legos,” I said with the yellow Legos in a pile on the floor. “Your giraffe would look like this.” He frowned, “Mama, we need the brown ones.” I told him to remember that, because we need all different types of people in our world, just like we need all the colors of the Legos.
Bibliography
Armstrong, M., Wildman, S. (2013). Colorblindness is the New Racism. In Deconstructing privilege: Teaching and learning as allies in the classroom (pp. 63-79). Routledge.
Delpit, L. (1995). Other people’s children: Cultural conflict in the classroom. New York: The New Press.
Johnson, A. G. (2001). Privilege, Power, and Difference. Mountain View, CA: Mayfield Publishing Company.
Tenorio, R. (1994). Race and Respect Among Young Children: One teacher’s journey. In Rethinking Schools.