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06 November 2008

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Anahata in ashland

Dear Tara (and Natalie):

Thank you for your intimate sharing of your history and life in AR. Natalie's questions really touched my heart.
What do you say when you grow up in a house where African-Americans are not even "Blacks"--they are referred to as "N..."?
That was my childhood--in California.
I was the "border patrol" between an Alabaman father and a mother from Iowa. Whoo-wee--it wasn't pretty. Born in 1959, some of my earliest memories were pointing my finger at my father and telling him to stop calling African-Americans "N's". I was 6 years old when the show-down started. Finally, one night, my father went into a rage over Civil Rights rallies in the South. He called the few white female faces he could see on the TV screen "whores" and went into a fury--blind drunk from prejudice--that I was never to associate with "those N's" and to never bring one home. Well, I snapped too--and I was born a Dragon-Lady and knew it. I mounted the big green vinyl footstool in front of his "throne" , pointed my finger at him and proceeded to give him a piece of my mind. I'll never forget my words.
"You are pathetic. You preach God, and would happily kill His people. You talk about Jesus, and try to shoot me up with your nasty "N" venom. Well, I'm not listening anymore. I'm not believing you. If I was old enough, that would be my face on the TV screen. You are wrong to call people "N". You are going to die and go to hell if you don't change your ways." Yes, I really said that. He just glared at me. Speechless. I spent most of my childhood and adulthood standing for "the right thing" with my Father. He died of a massive heart attack when my son was 9 months old--never having seen his only Grandchild because he believed I wasn't a decent woman. After all, I was 33 and unmarried and now, pregnant. What a disgrace I was to his archaic beliefs. I loved my Father--so much so that I never put down the torch of Light that I prayed would one day illuminate his heart. The conflict was never with my Father but with fear. Love MUST speak if fear is not to silence the Light that we all are.
Now, more than ever, those of us that hold love in our hearts and yearn for peace and reconciliation for all people must do whatever we can every day to walk the talk of our dream.
Yes, we are the one's we have been waiting for.
Anahata in Seattle

Tara rsponds:
Anahata, thank you for sharing your personal story of courage. What a strong little girl you were and amazing woman you have become! As for the "N" word, that was prevalent in the South, but never in our house. We would not have dreamed of using such a derogatory term.

amber

Gosh, Tara. I am thinking right now, after reading a horrible email from my little brother who is living in South Carolina, that you may be right about some southern states... I feel like he is in a bubble of...closed-minded crap! And it is seeping into him, because he hears nothing else. *sigh*

:(

But. I have hope. I sat tonight with Wyatt and watched Obama's speech again...And then we watched King's "Dream" speech...And I know that our world will change because of kids like him. Because he is growing up in a Post-Obama world.

:)

urbanartiste

"Difficulties over segregation and discrimination exist in every city, in every State of the Union...This is not even a legal or legislative issue alone."

I think that quote reflects the place where I live. The law enables us to right the wrongs, but culture creates a blockade. Time does help change people's attitudes and I think we have moved forward in terms of race, but class issues which can gloss over race, ethnicity and gender still exists stronger than ever. I bring this up because although a place like NYC, where I grew up, appears to be a melting pot, groups still segregate themselves in culture, social circles and religion. Travel a few miles out into the suburbs of NYC and there is extreme segregation. Schools may be integrated in terms of race, but they are still very segregated due to economics. The same groups continue to get discriminated against in terms of funding because so much is based on income and taxes.

We also have interracial marriages in my family and people are still quite unaccepting. People may behave respectful at forced family obligations, but they are not embracing outside of these events. It is very difficult to change engraved prejudices. I find that when a person has never had a true friend of another race, they generally judge on stereotypes and prejudices.

Allegra

What could I add to this? A simple and humble thank you. To know that we will continue to educate people about the evils of racism, the incredible price children who are exposed to it will pay, and I don't believe it as John McCain that " as Americans we fight and never give up". I believe that much more important than fighting racism is to expose it, to educate people about the damages of that societal cancer and not to fight their beliefs but to help them correct them. I believe our new president will be a shining example of dignity and courage under fire, and his wisdom will reside in hearing all voices, and for those of you who want to add your voice to the chorus :

http://change.gov

I continue to believe with all my heart that the pen is mightier than the cannon and in the end, the higher angels will win the battle without having to fire a single shot.

nathalie

what do you say or do when you work with colleagues who say that they don't give a "s..." about obama and the fact that he won the elections and what repercution this can have in france or in the world ?

what do you say or do when people you work with are a bit strange with you because you were so happy about the fact that obama was elected ?

what do you say or do when people you work with make racist comments aloud and are a bit strange with you when you try to say things that are inclusive and not discriminatory ?

Tara responds:
Nathalie, as you know, there always will be people who refuse to acknowledge the truth; who see only what their personal limitations allow them to see. What I say to people like that is "I'm sorry you feel that way. I think you are wrong. Perhaps you need to read more and become better informed about the situation. Maybe if you learned about the FACTS - instead of relying on rumour, innuendo or lies - you'd have a different attitude."

That being said, some people get angry, when challenged. They will not listen to reason and can't see beyond their own personal prejudices. Some people simply will never see the light; it's simply not in them to think about other points of view. And some people simply don't care about politics or what happens in the world. They think such things don't affect them personally and take our freedoms and liberties for granted. It's only when something catastrophic happens to affect them personally that they sit up and take notice. Too many people are sleeping or lazy and simply don't want to be bothered by anything to do with government or politics.

So it's up to the rest of us - who do care - to do more to effect change for the better. Thanks for caring, about our election and our relations with France. These things are important!

rochambeau

Dear Tara,
Like Tangobaby, I grew up in a diverse school. That just was the norm. Thank GOD!! It has shaped the way I look at life.

Now thought, I'm closer to where you grew up and the same stuff is still going on pretty much in a lesser degree.
I feel it is one of the reasons I am supposed to be here right now.

Thank you for this post.
It makes my heart smile that you have found your way to the truth, no matter where you grew up!

xox
Constance

Tara responds:
Thank you, Constance. I'm lucky that my parents were not prejudiced and neither were most of the people around me. It was (and still is) dismaying to see bigotry pervasive in certain pockets of the South, particularly in rural areas. Of course it's not just a problem for African-Americans, but for many Latino immigrants, particularly the seasonal workers. I think they suffer a lot, although attitudes towards them seem to be improving within the last couple of years. To this day, I can't understand why some people are so afraid of those who are different from themselves. As the French say, vive la difference!

deirdre

I was lucky enough to have been raised by parents who taught us all people are equal. It never occured to me that it could be any other way. I never heard an adult use the "n" word until I was 19 and then was shocked to my core. Yesterday I heard a woman use that word again as she explained her dismay over Obama's win, and, again I was shocked. But this time I got angry too and told her that what she'd said was offensive and I didn't want to hear it.

We've come so far and still have a long way to go. I believe Obama is the man to lead us there.

Brenda Kula

You changed your banner! Today I had a neighbor fetch me from the car dealership for auto repairs. And we stopped by this gardening shop out in the country. In East Texas, many people are in a state of bereavement, it seems. (NOT ME!) These women were bemoaning how they cried so hard when (and they wouldn't say his name) gave his speech after the election. I had just had a cortizone shot for poison ivy and was feeling testy. I said, "Oh, did your candidate not win?" (Clearly, the sign out front said no). "Well, ours did. And we're so happy about it," I said with enthusiasm. I deadened that place fast! I can shake up a place real quick when I want to, Tara! So I'm kicking the poor dead horses all the way in Texas for ya!
Brenda

Christina

I sit here in front of my screen, letting your story seep in to me. I feel honored that you shared with us. I am a bit teary eyed because I could almost see the people, you spoke of in your story. I could feel your story. Smell the rolls and potpies. I love that!

I asked you a question a week or so ago, maybe because I was searching for an answer of how I could feel so connected to someone I barely knew. I didn't need the answer, it wouldn't of mattered really. I would still- have respected you and loved you just the same. Wink.

I don't know what I want to say. I think I want to say- it is good to hear parts of your story, to understand a bit of history is to move ahead with our future, right?

I appreciate you, my friend.
Here's to a fresh beginning.

gillian at indigo blue

Tara, I am in shock. Of course I have read about all these occurences, and am somewhat up to speed on my history...but you were there. You witnessed it firsthand. My the world has come a long way. You must feel so elated. I know I would. I do!
Oh, and Nader's a jerk, huh?
I am going to have to start a list of questions to ask you, because we only have 24 hours in NYC (in three weeks~!!!) and I want to squeeze your brain of all I can while we are together. There will be wine, and yes, LOTS of convos.
xoxo
Can't wait to meet you! It will be an honour and a privilege.

jeanie

This is a great post, and it's fascinating to hear about your background. I was especially touched as you recounted the story of Emma and how she would have been Mrs. Something had she been a white woman. I was fortunate to have parents who -- despite a still nervous sense of racial equality in 1960s Michigan -- felt this was a critical part of being a member of the human race and tolerance wasn't enough -- that implied judgement. But acceptance, that was important. And inclusion. It's why they moved me to an integrated school district from a very white-bread neighborhood and it was the most important thing they ever did for me.

I couldn't help but think on election night that I wished my dad could have seen this. My dad, who was the first to welcome the first African-American family that moved into our neighborhood. When he died, that man -- whom I hadn't seen or heard of in years -- came to the funeral home, just to tell me that. My dad would have been so excited. Maybe he is -- "up there."

maddie

b e a u t i f u l


:)

i just love you:)

pam aries

Hi Tara! I had to pop over and see you! I am so happy about the election results! I feel happy happy everyday I wake up to Obama as our President to be! THank you for all your information throughout this campaign! As soon as i get settled and have a computer, I'll be back to blogging... Love you! I am leaving for Oregon on Saturday.....

Leau

Thank you my friend. From your pen to Barak's ear.. I have so much hope right now. I am trying to let go of all of the animosity that reared it's ugly head during the campaign. I am so proud of how Obama never let that come into his speeches, didn't use against McCain or Palin and kept his head above the fray. I would have voted for him for no other reason. We have lots of healing to do from lots of years of hurtful awful behavior and now I believe we can start. smooches

Amy

I'm having a very hard time looking at anyone who states they are a conservative republican as anything other then a biggot or even a racist, especially since Palin (I'm so glad to not see her or hear her grating voice anymore) seemed to cheer on the hate at her rallies. I don't know if that gut feeling will ever go away. Some of these so called Christians have such hatred for mankind, not just race issues, but economic issues as well...referring to the poor as lazy slobs looking for a handout etc... I like the saying walk a mile in my shoes etc...they have no problem funding a war that should not have not been waged in Iraq in the first place, they are for the killing that goes on in war, but are against abortians??? They don't mind funding a war, but can't stand their taxes going for anything that would fund the poor... I'll never understand, but I find it impossible to believe they are truly learning anything Godly. I'm so proud to have obama as our president..I'm so hopeful that he will turn it around here, & do some amazing things for all, and it is truly truly so awesome to see African Americans FINALLY believe that they ARE important, that they are worthy of the highest office & are a vital part of our country..&.best of all, the beauty of our election process is that in 4 years we can vote him out should he not produce....

Michelle

I wish I had the command of language to express my thoughts as you do. I tried with a little piece on my own blog.

We had some parallel experiences. In Alabama, my hometown was so off the beaten track that even though one of the most cruel atrocities of the Civil Rights was only a short drive away (http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Anniston,_Alabama), I grew up completely ignorant of the instance. (BTW, http://www.beyondtheburningbus.com/globalcontent/saying.asp is a book written by Rev. Phil Noble, an acquaintance of mine.)

We were brought up to address adults of either race as Mr. or Miss or Miz first name. (I kinda miss that. I was so impressed recently when a new acquaintance of mine, not from here, asked that I be addressed NOT by my first name by her children.)

While I do prefer to think of George Wallace as the devil incarnate (or as he was later known "The Official Alabama State Vegetable"), he rigged an amazing political machine. (the book "Crazy in Alabama" actually gives a realistic illustration of life in Alabama in the 60s.) Unfortunately, his followers took the rhetoric as gospel.

My own father lost jobs and elections because he wasn't a "Wallace Man."

I was honored to have one of my old classmates, the black girl who towered over me in the 5th grade and scared the daylights out of me, took time to return my call with celebratory texts, well into the wee hours.

Perhaps it helps that our people have come of age. We were thrown together as small children, the first classes who were, and learned to navigate the world together and apart.

But we found out that the party together was much more fun.

Rosa

PSS I grew up in Arlington VA and Washington DC in the 60s. I never saw any segregation. In fact, in 1965, my kindergarten teacher was black. As you can imagine, we had every color under the sun in our schools and I am so thankful for that.

Rosa

There is so much that hasn't changed here in the south, unfortunately. Way too much racism still exists which makes me ashamed to live here. It was so depressing yesterday when there were no celebrations, no jubilant folks with smiles, instead just a lot of angry people here in Middle Tennessee. I blame a lot on McCain and Palin for riling up this hatred and, to an extent, allowing the racists and bigots to rear their ugly heads once more and probably felt it was actually ok to do so. There is never a time or place where that should be accepted. I will not allow their anger, hatred and ignorance to take away from the excitement that I have as our country can finally move towards a new direction. I pray that this man can change the minds of many as he leads one of the greatest countries on earth. I am very proud of who we elected.
PS Thanks Tara for always keeping us informed on the process. You always educate me on so many levels. xo

tangobaby

Tara, as your friend, reading your first-hand accounts of your experiences in childhood and young adulthood makes this tremendous event even more incredible to me now. You grew up in a world shaped in ways that I could not imagine, and now to see things come truly full circle...I am so happy for you.

So the inauguration is the day after MLK Day. What more of a proper and fitting tribute could there be?

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