It may be hard to believe, but there are some REALLY ignorant people out there who say some REALLY dumb stuff. One guy who was in my grad program is a good example of this.
Dumb comment #1: "When I ride on the train, I wave at the black people so they'll be comfortable seeing me in their neighborhood."
(FOOL, we see white people in "our" neigborhood all the time; no one needs you to wave to feel comfortable with your presence.)
Dumb comment #2: "Is it true that black girls wear shower caps in the shower?"
(They're called "shower caps" for a reason, aren't they?)
Ummmm.. they are called "shower caps," not "black girl shower caps."
I know that's not all that saved, but that's probably what I would say with the best smile and the sweetest tone of voice.
My stepdad said to me this week that he was concerned with me building a business and not looking all that professional. Here is the conversation:
Me: I had on a business dress. How did I not look professional?
Him: Your hair is a part of your dress.
Me: No it's not. It's my hair...and I style it according to the occasion. That's why I wore a pretty band and did not wear it "out" with no restraint. I understood that I was attending a business meeting.
Him: Well, I am just concerned that you should look professional if you want to win business at that level.
Me: I think
you think that natural hair is unprofessional and that is just not true. I am just wearing my own natural hair the way that God made it. I don't think I should have to put chemicals in my hair and do what is unhealthy
for me in order to be successful. I don't have issues with a relaxer for other women because I used to have one myself...but I don't want chemicals in my hair any longer.
Him: I'm old-school. You just have to be patient with me.
Me: I
am patient. But I don't agree that old school is correct-school. I like my hair, and anyone who does business with me will listen to my expertise and see my clothing and will choose based on the value of my offer....not based on my hair.
Him: I understand. I remember going through the whole pro-black thing.
Me: (Outraged but quiet) Poppi...this is not about being black. Its just about being me and about being comfy in my own skin...not having to straighten my hair in order to feel like I fit in. No big deal. It's not a political statement. It's just my hair.
Him: I love you, Christi. I just want the best for you.
Me: I love you too, Poppi. (I let the conversation end and changed the conversation to some bloopers I had heard recently.)
I do think that these attitudes are long-held or older-generation-held that if you have kinky/coily hair you are not doing your best to assimilate and willbe less successful that your straight-haired counterparts. It makes me sad that they do not think correctly that however you wear your ethnic hair (relaxed or natural) is not a character assessment but just a matter of choice....
...but in the end, I don't care.
I won the account - Duke University.
...with my afro.
To Gd be the glory and goodbye.
cj