Can we cut class short?

Hi all,

 

Last night’s class was an interesting one and I am happy that each of you chose to engage with the reading and think seriously about the topic of privilege.  I wish we had more time to talk about privilege in relation to Greek culture (who is privileged here in Greece and how is that similar or different from the U.S.). 

 

Additionally, I heard a number of people ask for proof of white privilege and I’m going to find articles that detail results regarding discrimination and privilege in modern day America (as opposed to way back in 1985…which seems like a long time ago for you guys I guess).  In some ways though, it takes simply watching the world around you in a different light.  I’ll share those articles tomorrow…

 

I wanted to make two points… 

 

The first is that prior to last night’s class, several students came to ask me if we could “shorten class by about 35 minutes so that they could make the 6pm bus?”  Beyond letting me know how much they value the class, it struck me as an ironic question from several white students.  The article we read discusses white privilege and the many ways that it manifests itself in U.S. society.  One point that McIntosh makes is that white people have the luxury of simply avoiding issues of racism, privilege and discrimination.  The lack of interest, not among all students in the GE course, on this topic demonstrates McIntosh’s point very aptly.  I recognize that we are all going through stages of development, but I am saddened that the irony of asking to cut short a class on privilege was most likely lost on those white students who asked.

 

My second point:

 

I was one of those white students who would have asked to cut class short! 

 

I grew up in a very homogenous community in central Massachusetts.  While my family and community were and continue to be good people, I did not have a lot (okay, none that I can recall) of role models growing up when it came to thinking about racism, discrimination and privilege.  I was taught that if you work hard, you get ahead.  I was also taught that if you are not ahead, then you are not working hard enough.  This concept was, more often than not, applied to people of color (many of whom were recent immigrants with little money) who lived in neighboring towns.  I share all of this because I think it is important for each white person to sit with their privilege, recognize it, own it and spend at least a little time each day thinking about it.  I know that people of color do not have the luxury of only thinking about these issues “a little bit” each day. 

 

Beyond that, white people should think about how they can find their voice on this topic… silence is acceptance of the status-quo.  Even if you personally do not accept things as they are…  I spoke with and read the freewrites of many white students regarding Wednesday’s class.  A common thread (not just from the white students) is what do we do about this?  My answer would be to continually challenge yourself by reading books, articles and attending events or programs that will help you develop your own informed perspective on race, privilege and discrimination.  Beyond that, find ways to talk with your peers and even your family respectfully about their opinions… 

 

Prepare yourself with facts… and I’m going to stop here, because that is my next task… to locate studies that I have found persuasive that will nudge you away from thinking that McIntosh is “crazy, insane” “dated” and “out of touch” and challenge you to wade into the data and make your own informed judgments.  

45 Minutes to Buy Flashlights…

Hi all,
I heard recently that power outages are not uncommon here in Greece and in Thessaloniki (not uncommon in Jamaica Plain in Boston either), so being the planner that I am, I thought it was prudent to buy flashlights for myself and my staff. I went to a local electronics store owned by two brothers who have names that I can not understand. There I met an assertive customer of theirs, Maria. Maria and the two brothers began talking with me in English that was as bad as my Greek… They asked me to sit with them and talk… they pulled out a huge plastic map of the world and I learned that I am from something that sounds like Bostonia. We discussed U.S. politics that boiled down to Obama Neh! and Bush/McCain Ohe! Or yes to Obama! The conversation ranged from Hitler to extremist Islam and back to where my parents are from. I could pick up names and cognates only, so I’m not sure what I was listening too…
Throughout all of this, the brothers had me sit in a chair. Many customers came and went and continued smiling at each other, talking shop and I was told that I’m a nice boy by Maria, who was maybe 80 years old and spoke halting english.
Eventually, I said Entaksi, which means “ok” and I bought my flashlights. Greeks like to take things slowly…and their pace of life has its merits. I’ve heard culture-shocked students say “I hate how slowly they walk” and “they don’t do anything.” So, you can imagine how buying two simple flashlights can take the better part of an hour.
The funny thing is that I need 4 flashlights. I couldn’t get them to see if they had any more in the back.
I guess I’ll be back for another visit with Maria and the two brothers.

ARIS: The God of War

Last weekend I went to an ARIS game, one of Thessaloniki’s three main soccer teams.  The stadium for ARIS is in my neighborhood (near Alexandrias residence) and I’ve seen smoke rising from the stadium the last few games, so I knew it would be an experience! ARIS is the God of war and the fans take their team very seriously!

http://www.arisfc.gr/index.php?SCREEN=main


The league permitted 900 Iraklis fans (the opposing team’s fans) to attend the game along with 12,000+ ARIS fans. The Iraklis fans had to march together, under police escort to the stadium. They were separated from the ARIS fans by at least 20 empty rows of seats as well as by police…  Despite the security, the ARIS fans were well behaved and things seemed pretty safe.

The rest of the scene inside the stadium was crazed however. The Iraklis fans chanted and had coordinated hand gestures, but the 12,000 ARIS fans chanted back… The most ardent ARIS fans are known as the “Super 3 bulldogs” and they waved huge flags and launched yellow smoke bombs around the stadium (yellow is the color of the team).  In the end, ARIS won during the last few minutes of the game and the fans celebrated wildly.