Posts Tagged ‘Racism’

Is This T-Shirt Offensive?

Saturday, July 3rd, 2010

I was at the Smithsonian Folklife Festival yesterday — one of the featured programs highlighted Asian Pacific Americans (APAs) in the greater Washington DC area.

I saw an Asian American woman in her 20s or so wearing a T-shirt with this on the front:

Pinyin:  bai ren kan bu dong
English:  White People Can’t Read This

At first, I was a little taken aback.  Was this some kind of racist put-down of white people?  Were there white people in the crowd who in fact could read the t-shirt?

Lord knows that there are probably millions of Asian people in the world who are on some kind of Asian Superiority trip.  But I’m not sure this is an example of anti-white-ism.

If you’ve ever been to Asia, you’ve undoubtedly seen young people wearing T-shirts with inappropriate, if not downright bizarre, Western phrases on them.  My wife tells me that when she visited Taiwan, she saw one upscale-looking woman walking down the street wearing a T-shirt that read:  If you want me, buy me. In Seoul I saw a woman wearing a shirt that read:  Voulez-vous le phoque? (Literally, French for Do you want the seal? But of course the word “phoque” sounds an awful lot like a certain English word.)

And in America, some white people have been known to use random Chinese characters as a fashion statement.  (Whenever I see a white person with a tattoo of a Chinese character, I fight the urge to tell them that it’s upside down.)

Plus, there’s that Woody Harrelson movie White Guys Can’t Jump.

So if you put it all together, you can look at the bai ren kan bu dong T-shirt as a deep joke about cultural appropriation and fashion.

The more I thought about it, the funnier it got.

So here’s my bottom line:

  1. Sure, you can argue that the T-shirt is racist.  But I’m willing to give the designer the benefit of the doubt.
  2. The T-shirt is probably funnier if a white person wears it.
  3. If you wear the T-shirt in public long enough, you’re bound to run into a white person who isn’t going to get the joke, and who is going to be offended.
  4. It’s going to be next to impossible to explain the joke to an offended white person.
  5. But on the other hand, how many times has a white person tried to explain to me how I shouldn’t be offended by one of their jokes?  (Does the name Sarah Silverman ring a bell?)

You can buy the T-shirt at the Post-JDM Productions site.

In other news, bears sh*t in woods…

Sunday, December 27th, 2009

News flash from China:   Some Chinese people are [gasp!] racist.

Given that over 1 billion people live in China, you would think that there might be room for one woman with a Chinese mother and an African American father, particularly if that one woman is a drop-dead gorgeous 20-year-old who speaks flawless Chinese.

You might want to check with Chinese reality-TV phenom Lou Jing, who rocketed to fame as a result of her multi-week stint on the singing competition “Go Oriental Angel”:

Thanks to the internet, Ms. Lou doesn’t have to guess what the Chinese people think about her. She has received a large number of emails telling her that she isn’t Chinese, and that she should leave the country. (Although if they really wanted her to suffer, they would demand that she stay in China…)

The Greatest Gift…

Friday, December 25th, 2009

My indescribably beautiful daughter, who is going to be turning 7 in ten days, wanted to know if I thought she was funny-looking.

When I asked her what she meant, she told me that we should look at her class picture hanging on the wall.  (Of the 21 kids in her class, 2 are Asian American, 4 are Latino, and 15 are European American.)

She told me that she was funny-looking because of her eyes — her sparkling, intelligent eyes, filled with endless wonder.

I wanted to argue with her.  I wanted to prove to her with indisputable logic how exactly the opposite of funny-looking she truly is.

But then I remembered how little it helped all those years ago when my parents tried, in their own way, to do the same thing when I came home in tears.

So instead of talking, I listened.

Lord knows I’ve got a long way to go in becoming the father my daughter deserves.

But something deep inside of me tells me that the greatest gift a parent can give a child, or for that matter any human being can give to another human being, is to shut up and listen, really listen, to what they have to say.

Happy holidays…

Why do racists all apologize the same way?

Thursday, August 27th, 2009

“I’m sorry if anyone was offended.”

Gaak.

How many times are we going to hear this same apology from an endless parade of clueless public figures?

The latest lame-ass apologizer is Representative Lynn Jenkins, Republican from Kansas.  In addressing a gathering in her district, Rep. Jenkins said that the GOP is searching for its “great white hope.”

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You can look it up in Wikipedia:  the phrase was used to describe the fervent desire of white boxing fans in the early 20th century to find a white guy — any white guy — who could take the heavyweight title back from Jack Johnson, an African American who had the temerity to win the championship while dating a series of white women.

Rep. Jenkins insists that she had no idea about the history of the term.  Nonetheless, she apologizes “if her words offended anyone.”

The reason I object to this type of apology is because of the apparent subtext:

Hey, everyone out there — I’m really this great, caring, sensitive person, who is being raked over the coals by the PC police.  Anyone who knows me knows that I don’t have a racist bone in my body, and that my remarks were clearly taken out of context.  However, in order to get past this unpleasantness, I’m willing to throw a bone (wink, wink) to those individuals out there who are too thin-skinned and, dare I say, too racist to give me the benefit of the doubt.

Honestly, I can’t begin to imagine an innocuous meaning for the phrase “great white hope.”  However, giving Rep. Jenkins the benefit of the doubt, how about the following apology:

“I’m sorry for using a phrase that has such an ugly history.  Although it was not my intention to say anything offensive, I should have known better.  I understand that, as an elected official, I have a responsibility to the public to educate myself and to choose my words carefully.  I will strive to do better in the future.”

Just a suggestion…

Wise Old Latina Confirmed!

Friday, August 7th, 2009

Congratulations to Judge Sonia Sotomayor, confirmed by the US Senate, and soon to be the first Hispanic to sit on the US Supreme Court!

You know why this “wise old Latina” nonsense really bothers me?

What if some old white male judge at some Irish American function said, with a twinkle in his eye, and the faintest of a fake brogue:

“I’d like to think that a bit of the old Irish wisdom that I’ve picked up over the years from my Irish parents and family would help me, every once in a while, come to a better decision than someone who didn’t have the benefit of that upbringing.”   (The audience roars with laughter and applauds wildly.)

Would anyone think for a second that this statement was racist?  Problematic?  Worthy of hours and hours of repeated questioning at a Senate confirmation hearing?

Of course not.  Heck, I’d bet good money that some Republicans would find the Irish American reference to be downright adorable.

Then what’s the difference between that and the infamous “wise old Latina” remarks?

I defy anyone to come up with a distinction that isn’t based on prejudice, racism, and just plain ignorance.

The “wise old Latina” remarks are only troublesome if you view Judge Sotomayor as “other.”  The reason that Republicans would never raise an eyebrow over the Irish American remarks is that they wouldn’t doubt for a second that the lovable old coot is “one of us.”

Once again, congratulations to Judge Sotomayor!  May sanity continue to rule the day!

Birthers Suck!

Sunday, August 2nd, 2009

In case you just recently arrived on planet Earth, a Birther is someone who believes that President Obama is ineligible to be president of the United States because he is not a “natural born” citizen.

During the 2008 presidential campaign, in an attempt to nip the matter in the bud, then-candidate Obama took the extraordinary step of putting a copy of his birth certificate on the internet as evidence that he was born in Hawaii.  Hawaiian officials (both Republican and Democratic) have certified the authenticity of the document.

But the Birthers claim that this birth certificate is itself evidence that the President is hiding something. They now want to see the President’s “long form” birth certificate.

You’d have to be pretty naive to think that the President’s long form birth certificate would do anything but add fuel to the fire.  (Someone explain that to CNN newsman Lou Dobbs.)  If nothing else,  producing the long form birth certificate would subject any person or institution with the bad luck to be listed on it to a relentless barrage of inane inquiries from Birthers and from the media, who would rather report on Birthers than on health reform.  Just ask the Hawaiian state officials who have spent untold hours answering the same idiotic questions over and over again with respect to the “short form” certificate.

Sorry.  The crazies don’t get to frame the debate.  The crazies don’t get to decide what’s “good enough.”

President Obama has already produced evidence that would be accepted by any court or administrative body in the US as conclusive proof that he was born in Hawaii.  If that’s not good enough for the Birthers, that’s their problem, not the President’s.

Here’s why I am personally offended by Birthers:

In the mid-1990′s, in Santa Monica, California, a legal secretary who worked with me tried to write a check at an auto supply store. She produced a driver’s license as ID.  The clerk decided that she looked “suspicious,” and demanded a second form of ID, which she provided.  He then used a telephone-based security system to confirm that the checking account number was valid, and that there was enough money in the account to cover the check.

But the clerk wasn’t satisfied. He demanded that she recite her checking account number by memory. When she protested that she had already produced two forms of ID, the clerk said: “Hey, if this really is your checking account, you would know the number.”

Oh, by the way, in case you haven’t guessed, she was African American (and one of the nicest people I have ever met).

She wasn’t able to come up with the number, and ended up leaving the store empty-handed and humiliated.  (You know, to me, it would have been more suspicious if she had known the number.)

In other words, the clerk decided in advance that the legal secretary was not who she said she was.  He then proceeded to jerk her around, rejecting perfectly acceptable evidence, until he was finally able to come up with bogus “proof” that he was right.

Sound familiar?  Why on earth would anyone expect the Birthers to conduct themselves less outrageously if provided with the President’s long form birth certificate?  They’ll just keep demanding more and more evidence until they can prove to the world that they were right all along.  I’m thinking that might take a while…

Here’s an awesome interview of Birther attorney Orly Taitz, conducted by the incomparable Stephen Colbert:

The Colbert Report Mon – Thurs 11:30pm / 10:30c
Womb Raiders – Orly Taitz
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Professor Gates and the Code

Friday, July 24th, 2009

Harvard Professor Henry Louis Gates was arrested at his home, not for breaking the law, but for violating the Code.

I’m not going to pretend that Asian Americans are treated anywhere near as badly as African Americans. But as a person of color, I can tell you that there is an unwritten Code for interacting with law enforcement:

  1. Always be polite.  No matter what.
  2. Never raise your voice.
  3. Never let on for a second that you think that you’re smarter than they are.
  4. Use the word “sir” as often as possible, without the faintest trace of irony or insolence.
  5. Don’t try to be funny!  (But if they make an attempt at humor, acknowledge it, e.g., with a brief smile and/or a nod of the head.)
  6. Keep your hands visible at all times.  If you have to reach for something, tell them first.
  7. Do what they say, even if it makes no sense.
  8. Don’t talk back.
  9. Don’t ask questions.
  10. Don’t ask for their badge number.

And what if you’re a respected Harvard professor, you’re dead-tired from a long business trip, you make your way back to your home of umpteen years, you find your key doesn’t work, you manage to get into your house anyway, and suddenly a policeman shows up at your door asking for your ID?

Too bad.  If you lose your temper, you might just get arrested.

But I don’t want to be unfair to arresting office Sgt. James Crowley or to the Cambridge Police Department – all they have to do is to produce the records from all of the times they’ve arrested a white person in his or her own home, solely on the basis of the white person’s rudeness to the arresting officer.

I’m not holding my breath.

How to Be an Asian Father (Reprint)

Monday, June 22nd, 2009
  1. Walk around the house in your boxer shorts.
  2. Burp.
  3. Never, never, never ask for directions.
  4. Never, never, never read instructions.
  5. Act really embarrassed when your son displays emotion.
  6. Yell.
  7. Yell some more.
  8. When you’re not yelling, scowl.
  9. When you’re not yelling or scowling, sit on the couch in your boxer shorts watching sports you know nothing about.
  10. When you’re not yelling, scowling, or sitting on the couch in your boxer shorts watching sports you know nothing about, work your butt off at a thankless job taking crap from racist jerks so that your kids can have a better life than you did.

Happy Father’s Day.

(First published at www.geekyasianguy.com on June 15, 2008.)

WTF?

Saturday, June 6th, 2009

The current cover of the National Review:

The Wise Latina

I’m too baffled to be offended.

Is there some white guy at a country club somewhere who is laughing his a** off?

Same old, same old?

Friday, May 1st, 2009

In a gym class in Canada, a white teenager taunts a 15-year-old Korean kid with racial epithets and gives him a bloody lip.

The Korean kid, it turns out, is the son of a Tae Kwon Do master.  Following his father’s advice, he defends himself with his left (i.e., his weaker) hand.  Unfortunately, even using his left hand, he manages to break the bully’s nose.

The police arrest the Korean kid and charge him with assault.  The Korean kid, who (surprise!) is a straight-A student, is suspended.  None of the authorities express any interest in anything the white bully may have done to provoke the punch in the nose.  The Korean kid’s family considers moving to another city out of fear that they are going to be the targets of retribution.

But here’s the amazing part.

When they see how the system is treating the Korean kid, the entire student body (300+) walks out of school in protest.  They carry signs calling for an end to racism and bullying.  Passing cars honk their horns in support.

The Korean kid is still suspended.  But it looks like the assault charges are going to be dropped.

And who knows?  Maybe the authorities will finally take a look at that white bully.

You go, Canada!

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