(un)safe Spaces in Black Academia

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In case you missed it in these past few weeks, attending a university is yet another thing people of color cannot do in the U.S. Between Mizzou and Harvard, the message of exclusion for people of color in higher academia has been made loud and clear.

University of Missouri President Resigns As Protests Grow over Racism

COLUMBIA, MO – NOVEMBER 9: Jonathan Butler (c), a University of Missouri grad student who did a 7 day hunger strike listens during a forum speaking to students on the campus of University of Missouri – Columbia on November 9, 2015 in Columbia, Missouri. Students celebrate the resignation of University of Missouri System President Tim Wolfe amid allegations of racism. (Photo by Michael B. Thomas/Getty Images)

In response to widespread racism and discrimination against black students on Mizzou’s campus, several students rallied together to demand focus on the reality of living as black students on predominately white institutions (PWIs). As several voices have pointed out, protests like these are nothing new; students of color (and their allies) across the country have demanded attention to bring change and awareness to their campus communities.

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In this particular case though, the backlash from the protests at Mizzou have highlighted why black voices remain silenced in largely white spaces. Conservative pundits, color blind well-meaning white people, and even outwardly racist folks alike were quick to shame protesters for voicing their concerns, accusing protesters of ignoring other issues around the world.

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Meanwhile, the blatant acts of racism on Harvard’s campus demonstrate the reality that blacks are especially excluded from ivy league institutions which have been built upon the notorious legacies that founded this country. The irrational fear, grounded solely in illusions of white privilege, has emboldened white students, born of this legacy of hatred, to commit hateful (yet cowardly) acts on college campuses.

The seemingly inherent fear of blacks somehow diluting the pure prestige of ivy league schools has trained many white college students to believe that racism and discrimination are normal aspects of college culture. An NPR story on the future of Mizzou after the protests featured an interview with a white student.

“I honestly want these protests to try and die down,” he says. “I want the message to continue, but I think it’s attracting a lot of unnecessary national attention from just everywhere. And it’s giving Mizzou a bad image in my opinion … I don’t think we deserve what’s going on right now. I just kind of want things to go back to normal, how they were. Nice and quiet.”

Many of the phrases used here are elements of coded language that get thrown around in an effort to lessen the sting of racism (and make white people more comfortable with expressing their ideas publicly.) The idea of a “normal” highlights the lack of awareness of students who don’t understand what it’s like to feel unsafe in most spaces. The privilege of power extends to these students when they can walk freely to class instead of avoiding potentially fatal threats on campus.

While the issues surrounding these recent incidents remain, it’s clear that the next generation of leaders refuse to allow racism to subtly coat the surface of academic spaces. The black lives matter movement has continued to gain momentum, despite it’s inner struggle in grappling with intersectionality. In order to see true change in public spaces, the uncomfortable conversations about race must continue.

Otherwise, things might just go back to how they were. Nice and quiet.

The city that never sleeps (no really…)

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It hardly seems like only 2 months have passed since I was leaving Germany after my fantastic year abroad. Now I’m (more or less) settled into my apartment and I meet my 5th graders at Achievement First Brownsville Middle School tomorrow!

(Completely new to my story? Check out my other blog to see what I’ve been up to for the past year!)

For now, here’s a quick update on my transition process thus far in Brooklyn:

Rode an empty subway car in the middle of the day (a rare occurrence)

One stop of pure bliss

One stop of pure bliss

Attended a water gun fight in Central Park 10570395_10201514139575644_1177505740813952957_n

Ate Thai food, soul food, Indian food, great pizza…

Went to the beach and swam in the Atlantic Ocean

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My bestie!

 

Found and moved into an apartment within walking distance of my job

Rented a U-haul to buy furniture at IKEA and assembled said furniture by myself

4 solid hours of solo work

4 solid hours of solo work

Made my first solo trip to the laundromat and didn’t destroy my clothes

Drove to Philadelphia by myself for the first time

Stayed overnight in Connecticut for a staff retreat

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My 5th grade homeroom!

Spent a month in teacher training preparing for my first day of school

Experienced my first (of many) 12 hour days at work

Saw this in my school building and proceeded to celebrate (HU!)

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So of course I had to represent in my apartment…

I love my HBCU <3

I love my HBCU ❤

 

 

 

 

 

I had so much support and felt so much love during this transition process. Shout out to my peeps in Germany that celebrated my “arrival,” my family that looked out for my emotional well-being, and the lovely ladies who ensured I wasn’t homeless in Brooklyn!

I hope to tackle some tougher issues in this blog, just bear with me 🙂