Much has been written about white
supremacy and white nationalism since this weekend’s deadly violence that
erupted in Charlottesville, Virginia, and rightly so. We must condemn this evil
that is seeking to fray the beautiful tapestry of American society. The hatred and
racism that sustain these movements are literally life-threatening and must be confronted
and dismantled.
But it is all too easy to point fingers
and not do the hard work of personal soul searching, to be honest about the “every
day racism” we whites participate in and benefit from. As a white woman, I have
to confront my privilege, and the fact that my walk in the world is much easier
because of my race than persons of color. Every day, I must confess my racism.
Racism is so deeply embedded in our culture and entangles all of us in its web
of inequity. I have to consciously reject it every day and the main way I do
that is through the power of empathy, listening deeply to how those of color
have a much different experience of the world than I do. I must understand that
doors that open up automatically for me because of my whiteness open with
difficulty—if at all—for persons of color. My race affords me places of safety
not granted to those of other races.
I am not frightened of police officers. I
don’t worry that by putting on a hoodie, I will be perceived as dangerous. I
have never given my nieces and nephews “the talk” about how they should behave
if ever stopped by a police officer. I have never been followed in a store by
the owner because he or she automatically assumes that I am a suspect for
shoplifting simply because of the color of my skin. I have never had to look
very far—in books, movies, television, or church meetings—to see people who
look like me. In white America, the color of my skin grants me power and
privilege.
Racism isn’t an inconvenient social
construct. It is a deadly way to control others.
Racism permeates all corners of American society. Even
the church is not immune from its cancerous presence. My own denomination’s
history reveals a theology once held that supported the outrageous belief that
owning another person and treating them less than human was in line with Christian
values. Racism fueled segregation in the church through the creation of an
all-black non-geographic jurisdiction in order to preserve (white) “unity”.
If we are to effectively oppose and defuse the
movements of white supremacy and nationalism, the starting point must be with
our own collusion with racism. Until we do this hard work, we will keep in
place the social fuel that will allow these movements to flourish.
My white friends, we can no longer remain silent. We
can no longer pretend we live in a post-racial society. We can no longer deny
the privilege we possess. We can no longer believe that racism no longer
exists.
With eyes wide open, may we dismantle the sin of
racism, in our own lives and in the systems and institutions of which we are a
part. May Love guide our work, focus our anger and fear, and lead us all into the
promise of Beloved Community.
