Monday, April 14, 2008

No one asked

There is no excuse for what I said.

It was not one of my more thought out and planned moments , it was not one of the best exemplars of my mothers raising me to be a " proper" woman.

But I said it and I meant it.

I had no intention of saying why I said it ,and as the converstaion has broadened it seems no one cares. Which was fine and dandy with me.

However contrary to the popular theory , I am not Manute Bol in heels, I am not a 60 year old sage.

I am a 23 year old girl, I am a 23 year old girl who started a blog at 21 to deal with teh most painful things you can imagine, I am a 23 year old girl who still doesn't comprehend fully how these two plus y ears of writing have evolved into this community , and this perceived influence ( did I really end up on SALON ?!?! Did I really just get see Bitch have dang nigh three posts on me?) I am a 23 year old girl who was put in what was an upsetting and hurtful and pretty gobsmackingly racially charged situation, and came to the end of my rope and then

Saw someone I love hurt.

Not some theory , not some chance at my livelyhood , no some shot at teh old boys network, but this amazing wonderful human was todl essentially:

Great Job , not white enough.

And you know what after a day or so of this

( so good she needed two parts)


I was at that point.

FUCK EM.

We'll get this done ourselves , in fact in the car on our way most of the time in Donna's minivan of glory was spent finding ways to get it done through other venues. We don't sit and wait , we do

When i went back to the hotel and wrote. I wrote to Adele , I wrote to BFP, to Sudy, to Mehta, To Wifey, To Lex, to Jessica,To Nadia.

So THEY knew where my heart was, so THEY knew what was my priority , which was FUCK EM we can and will and have done this ourselves. That this book these words we could take care of.

And then all hell broke loose.

And yes she wanted to call and say something , and I said uh NO!

If my priority is this book , these words ( which NOPE she wasn't proposing to SEAL ) then why on earth does she need to get involved off of my big mouth using bad phrase choice?

But you see I love good people. And I support her wanting to come forward and i will hold her up in doing so .

Because it is this support that makes teh difference , the specific and real and NAMED acknowledgement that our pain our lives aren't theory.

And everyday in thsi blogosphere for the past weeks for me has made it harder and harder.

Because this incident and teh loss of BFP ( why yes to me the big story is not about X's deals or credibility but I don't have the words of this amazing woman in teh public anymore) is the erasure of WOc as human beings.

Funnily enough if you go throughout the web as this has blown up propogated and multiplied, something is conspicuously absent.

ME.

You see part of the reason I didn't want Adele to come out with this,

NO ONE ACTUALLY ASKED

No one cared why I said what I said , just that clutch your pearls TEH BIG MENA BLACK WOMAN PICKED ON A PRESS !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

Because being todl tiem and time again that your message and your tactics and teh space you create for yourself is imperfect, badly toned or not important enough ( yet)

but to watch it magically become so if here is enough "buzz" or the right (white ) face behind it

That does not even have words to describe it.

We have no words for it we have only events.

We have only discoveries of graves and bodies, of " untold attrocities".

that we have been telling .

I wonder what kids said something and were todl it's not important yet, that we'll get to it

maybe when it's a zeitgeist

And then to see the responses that have bended backwards and forwards to protect some participants , while going so far as to speculate on others mental health.

to see time and time again pledges made that this time , from this moment forth they will do better for their movement

and THat's what it takes

because they have platforms and they want to lead.

As if by wnating to lead they don't seem to understand that once again means we have to follow.

That all of these things can happen and NONE NONE of the WOC involved were given as much as a by your leave

and it's called progress.

That these experimentations in doing better aren't almost always spreding shit in our backyards to se eif maybe this time it will save us.

Better feminism ,

meanwhile these great upsurges to lead to be better.

Only serve to distance a
( as BFP so eloquently wrote)

our WORK from our communities or PEOPLE , by validating systems where it is assumed no only do we need whiteness as validation but that we have no access to it

and then to call that process of doing it to our faces instead of in your backs
PROGRESS?!?!

to someone I love.

Yeah I said Fuck em

We will do what we always done, inthose cars, in those hotel rooms, churches,mosques, basements,fields

we say it to save ourselves

but no one actually asked me.

11 comments:

cripchick said...

dear big mean black woman,

i'm supposed to be writing a paper right now but how DARE you.

how do you dare to be so beautiful and wise at 23? how dare you love your friend and your community. how dare you stand up to racist bullshit, like we're actually people and not aliens or shit. how dare you write? exist? be fierce?

how dare you??

love,
your number 1 or 2 fan, tied probably with a hundred others

Ahianna Nia said...

No one asked. That says so much about this whole experience, doesn't it?

Write on.

didoscarthage said...

I hope some small part of progress is gaining a new reader who can't wait to read more of what you have to say.

Aaminah said...

"Nobody asked"

I didn't even ask. I made assumptions about what might have prompted the words, based on my own experiences. It turns out my assumptions were not off-base. And I didn't think those three little words meant anywhere near as much as the few hundred words that composed a beautiful post about the sisterhood felt at WAM. But now even I regret not having had the grace to just ask "what did you mean by that, BA?" and giving you a chance to say "don't worry about it" or "well, this is what happened..." or whatever you would have chosen.

Plain(s)feminist said...

There is no excuse for what I said.

It was not one of my more thought out and planned moments , it was not one of the best exemplars of my mothers raising me to be a " proper" woman.


And there is no excuse needed - you did nothing wrong. You did everything right. If someone is standing on your foot, you say, "get off!" Then, *they* apologize to *you.* And if not, then *they* are at fault.

Kevin Andre Elliott said...

What plain(s)feminist said.

"Sudy" said...

I mean, seriously...

what other comments can I say but

"Pretty much..."

belledame222 said...

"Nobody asked you sir, she said
ma'am, she said,
___, she said..."

yeah. scary, isn't that. and familiar, too. "feminists" like that sure get it when it comes to the men, how some take "we don't -need- you" as the most upsetting thing of all.

and yet.

belledame222 said...

p.s. when we get cake, remind me to tell you the story of how I was so rude to someone's boyfriend (by LAUGHING at his choice of MOVIE zomg, a pretentious Italian slasher film, both cheesy and incredibly misogynistic and gross, oh, and me the only woman there) that he went -weeping- to his room, and I and the best friend were dramatically told by Papa Bear to GET OUT, we'd been INCREDIBLY RUDE.

--uh, actually, that's pretty much most of it.

but, well, yeah. sensitive little flowers, innit.

and at a certain point you do go: you know what, I'm a sensitive little fucking flower myself.

no, really.

now: once more, with feeling:

FUCK YOU

and, sure, that goes for Seal Press, why the hell not. You coulda had a V-8. You fucked up. ("Hip Hop Waltz of Eurydice")

Jeremy Young said...

I didn't ask because my post was primarily about BfP, not about you and Seal Press (though you did get mentioned in passing).

But I will say that after I kicked Hugo Schwyzer off my blog for his comments about BfP, I added you in his place, which I thought was only appropriate. So hopefully my readers will be listening to and hearing you for a long time to come.

Jeremy Young said...

Oops -- meant to say blogroll, not blog. Hugo never posted on my blog.