I agree with Henry when he mentioned that The Sisters are Alright reminds him of a combination of Sister Citizen and Longing to Tell with some moments of alright thrown in. It’s finally refreshing to read a book that’s about Black women that isn’t giving advice about how to get the man or how to be a better wife or how to try to convince society that you are as good as they are. The Sisters are Alright was a good choice for the last book for the class because it ended on a positive note – despite all of society’s criticism and refusal to acknowledge Black women as equal intellectuals, there are some Black women who are fighting for their success. I will remember that during the tough times – when I’m asked why I’m still single, when I’m trying to find a post grad job. I will remember that things will be alright
Firstly, I would like to apologize for having not been very active on the blog in the past few weeks. With campus climate and current events, my thoughts have been elsewhere. Nevertheless, Thanksgiving Break provided me the opportunity to decompress and read Parable of the Sower, which I thoroughly enjoyed.
Although I found the dystopian civilization all too imaginable, I think it speaks to Butler’s power as an author to be able and throttle the reader’s emotion as is fit. The point made in class, that Butler takes contemporary problems and exaggerates them, makes the novel difficult to read at many points because they are the ‘worst case scenario’ type situations that are the fodder of nightmares. Another aspect of this that was particularly disturbing is that these are the SAME issues we are dealing with more than two decades later.
I also appreciated, Prof. Haley, that you handed out Butler’s obituary, because it very concisely presented a well-rounded portrait of her character and the common themes she threaded throughout her works. Something that I haven’t been able to get over is the line, “She used to say that the last thing she wanted was for her work to be prophetic.” It seems almost haunting in a way, like a harbinger,; perhaps it is the vivid detail with which she describes raw emotion and sensations, or how well she has crafted the remnants of ‘civilization’ in which the protagonist dwells.
The novel also made me think a lot about complicity; while this is sometimes a question of survival, more often than not, it’s simply the easy way out, a way to keep one’s head down and pretend like it isn’t happening. Occupying a privileged position in society (white, male, middleclass), complicity tends to be more a way of life. Sometimes situations are very clear, your moral compass says “I know this is wrong,” or, “I know that is right,” but sometimes you don’t know how to feel about something: enter complicity. In some situations, it is the only choice that allows survival, but the vast majority of privileged complicity stems from the fundamental, however misguided, belief that “It doesn’t affect me.”
As a fairly empathetic person, I have never understood as someone could believe this. Unfortunately, as I see more and more of the world I wonder if going with the status quo, not wanting to make waves, put your own skin on the line: cowardice and complicity, are these rooted in the base of human existence?
Many people I met abroad who have never been to the U.S had built their perception of what they think the country is like based on the movies they have seen. After reading Parable of the Sower by Octavia Butler, I believe that the book, written in 1993 and set in a 2024 dystopian America is now a more accurate metaphorical representation of how the country is. Present day America is filled with racial tension, the prevalence of rape culture, xenophobia, loose gun control laws, and corrupt government, all aspects which are present in the book’s dystopian America. The tight state lines reminds me of today’s states refusing to accept refugees and what some states call “illegal” immigrants. It makes me wonder whether residents of California who will start moving to other states in the future due to the increasing water crisis be frowned down upon and targeted? In the book Lauren’s father had both legal and illegal guns in the house to protect the family because criminals were everywhere and there were no strict gun control laws. Keith had told Lauren that it was easy to acquire a gun if one had the right amount of money; once a person has one gun, they can easily get many more by other means. There are more mass shooting in 2015 than there are days on the calendar due to loose gun control law. Everyday more lives continue to be lost because politicians do not want to infringe upon the 2nd amendment not understanding that a tighter gun control law doesn’t mean no more guns. As more mass shootings occur, more families acquire guns in the hopes of using it to protect themselves, which continues the vicious cycle of the guns falling into the wrong hands. When writing the book Butler predicted that there would be no change in the mentality of society that privileges the white race over the Black race. Today, the mass police brutality against Black bodies is a prime example that nothing has changed since 1993 when the book was written, and there doesn’t seem to be any indication of future changes. This also proves true for the rampant rape in the book and in our current America brought on by the consequence of living in a patriarchal society. Men use rape as a weapon to devalue women, hurt other men, and assert their power. I’m not usually the one to take dystopian society sci-fi books seriously but with the major unrest and injustice that is happening and with people seriously considering voting for Donald Trump for the 2016 presidency, there seems to be a major disaster coming. Seeing herself as an outsider, Butler was able to step back and observe society to write a novel that still accurately describes its behavior years into the future.
The popular catchphrase this past summer was « Live your truth » among camp staff. Our motto acted as a gentle reminder for counselors and campers to respect one another. I don’t know the origin of this phrase, but goodreads.com cites it as a quote from Steve Maraboli’s book, Unapologetically You: Reflections on Life and the Human Experience. I have provided the excerpt below:
“Live your truth. Express your love. Share your enthusiasm. Take action towards your dreams. Walk your talk. Dance and sing to your music. Embrace your blessings. Make today worth remembering.”
Powerhouse team Douglas Wood and Jon J Muth present a sequel to Old Turtle, the award-winning wisdom tale of peace and love for the earth.
In this profoundly moving fable, the earth & all its creatures are suffering, for the people will not share their Truth, which gives them happiness & power, with those who are different from them. Then one brave Little Girl seeks the wisdom of the ancient Old Turtle, who sees that the people’s Truth is not a whole truth, but broken. Old Turtle shows the girl the missing part of the Truth, & the Little Girl returns with it to her people. Then the pieces are brought together, and the broken Truth is made whole at last: YOU ARE LOVED…AND SO ARE THEY. Then the people & the earth are healed.
I realized that I completely forgot to post on our blog Friday before Thanksgiving. I thought I would still post my thoughts about last class because they’re still relevant. In any case, better late than never!
Like Jennifer, I found last class to be very encouraging. I was absolutely delighted that so many people showed up to discuss race on college campuses. Our discussion was incredibly productive— You are all very insightful individuals. I was blown away by everyone’s maturity in discussing a sensitive subject in class. Furthermore, I was touched by a collective sense of honesty and willingness to open up about personal experiences on our campus. And of course, my post would not be complete with out mentioning TC’s fabulous syllabus. While it was not printed on lavender paper, it was certainly worthy of Professor Haley’s course. I was so impressed by all of you.
Our discussion was an interesting juxtaposition to the Walk Out in Solidarity later Wednesday afternoon. If you think about it, our impromptu class was really an informal focus group. We discussed issues of race on college campuses around the United States. Then we focused on how age old academic traditions and institutionalized racism combined with current cultural practices impact the lived experienced of students, faculty, and staff of color on Hamilton’s campus. Together, we discussed about current campus issues and then created a list of proposals and demands for change. I left Wednesday’s class with a better sense of how to gage our campus culture with respect to race. I attended the Walk Out later that day. It was really cool to see some of our thoughts put into practice.
I agree with Melinda that it is unacceptable that there is only one female tenured faculty of color. Student unrest around the nation and here at Hamilton makes one thing clear: Campuses needs change. Wednesday’s discussion proved that students are beyond willing to make this happen. I am hopeful for the semesters to come. We got this.
I’m glad that a lot of students showed up for the walkout to stand in solidarity with students at Hamilton, and at other institutions of higher education who have been facing acts of racism. Some of the faces, both minority and white, were familiar faces, while others were new. It makes me wonder whether those new faces were simply there because they heard that there would be local news anchors there and they wanted their 15 seconds of fame, or whether they were there to be a part of something that will hopefully make an impact in Hamilton’s history, or maybe they wanted to find out who was going to lead the march and therefore weed out who belong in the anonymous group “The Movement.” Although I question their motive, I am glad that they lent their body and presence to the march because it showed the administration that a lot of students care about the issues that are happening on campus. I appreciated the unity of marching, arms in arms, chanting that the students have the power to change the racist atmosphere of the campus. The only chant that I did not appreciate is the chant from Kendrick Lamar’s song “we’re gonna be alright.” No, we are not going to be alright until the administration hears our pleas and actually starts to participate in trying to curve the racism. That chant just sent all of the wrong messages.
The next move for the students is to bring a list of demands to the administrators, including an increase in the presence of diverse faculty. Just like the faculty in “The Invisible Labor of Minority Professors” by Audrey Williams June in The Chronicles of Higher Education, the few minority professors on Hamilton’s campus have the responsibility of not only teaching their courses but mentoring the minority students on campus. The college tries to accept more diverse students to have their diversity percentage look good on paper but they do not have the right environment (faculty members that look like them, a campus that sees them as equals, etc) to allow the students to thrive. For a top liberal arts college with over 1800 students, having only one female tenured faculty of color is unacceptable. This is the 21st century and changes need to happen.
I am glad that Janet Mock decided to share her story with us in “Redefining Realness.” I especially liked that she acknowledged that she is one of the lucky few that transitioned in poverty and was able to survive her environment. When this year (2015) began there were already news headlines about transwomen of color who were murdered for their gender identification. Black women are at the bottom of the totem pole but transwomen of color, especially Black transwomen, have to deal with the societal issues brought upon by their race, gender, and trying to be comfortable in the gender that they truly are.
Part of her story that sounded really familiar to me was survival sex work. Being involved with the LGBTQ+ community, I have heard of many young runaway/homeless youths who had to turn tricks just to get food in their stomach, money in their pocket, or a place to sleep. The reality is very saddening. When I read that part of the book my hope in/for her decreased, it didn’t decrease because I thought less of her but because I pictured the worst happening: she would like the money/attention too much to be able to escape or she would catch an STI and then end up dying at the end of the book. I have heard so many unfortunately things happening to young LGBTQ+ individuals that I can only imagine the worst happening to them.
We need to change that. We need to acknowledge that horrible things do happen but we also need to focus on the positive things that happen because there are many young transwomen and men growing up and they shouldn’t be discouraged by all of the negative news that is happening to them. They should have a future to live for, role models to look up to, and a life that they can live without looking over their shoulder fearing that someone would “clock” them and attack them.