Racism: Silent and Alive

The first activity for the UNLEARN week begins with the L.O.F.T service. In fact it is happening right now as I write. UNLEARN week is a series of activities, initiated by the Multicultural Student Advisory Board (MSAB), that includes “lectures, panel discussions, daily chapels, and other events which try to breakdown ignorance and misunderstanding for the purpose of fostering racial reconciliation, cultural appreciation, and an authentic Christian community.” If you are new to Calvin College, want to find out more about the UNLEARN week, or the MSAB, please visit http://www.calvin.edu/admin/msdo/anti_racism_programs/unlearn.htm

I read Dr. Barbara Trepagnier’s Silent Racism: How Well-Meaning White People Perpetuate the Racial Divide this past summer and am trilled to learn that she will be speaking on campus this Thursday evening. Sharing her research findings in the book, Dr. Trepagnier highlights how racism is still prevalent today. It seems that hints of racism and racial inequality is embedded so deeply in local contexts that as a result, people do act in racist ways, however slight it may be, often unknowingly. I will read the book again, attend Dr. Trepagnier’s lecture this Thursday, and come back with more thoughts and notes. OK, I will attempt.

Looking at racism from another angle, I wonder if racism is the result of miscommunication and/or the lack of interaction with other people. I can give you an example.

Several months ago, I had to get to the Ronald Reagan Airport before 5:00AM to catch a flight back to Grand Rapids. Since the Metro wasn’t in service that early in the morning, I hailed a taxi. It was the first time that I had a black driver. Because I had taken the taxi to the airport before, I knew exactly the quickest routes to the airport. That morning, however, the driver took me on an extremely long route that included a stretch of road that was partially under construction. In an unfamiliar environment, with a stranger steering the wheel, and juggling the worries if I could get to the airport on time and if there was an imminent danger to my life (and not to mention I was half-awake), the uncertainties brought anxiety. To cut the long story short, I did get to the airport safely-- it turned out that the driver missed an exit. If I had asked him why he took that route earlier, I probably won’t have had such a stressful ride. If he had mentioned that he missed a turn earlier, I probably would have been less nervous. Whichever the case, the lack of communication and unwittingly stereotyping members of ethnic groups, in moments of stress, as how the media have subtly inculcated us colored my perception to what could have been a non-event.

For his honesty and willingness to take responsibility for missing the exit by reducing the fare on the meter, I tipped him handsomely. While I will probably never see him again, I will remember him for teaching me that although this is a crazy world, good and honest folks do still exist out there… and that includes those often mistaken by society for being chronically delinquent.