A Girl Like MeNovember 12th, 2006 @ 5:23 am
I think this video speaks for itself. It’s sad but this is true. I know many children who think that since they were born black they can’t be good as others. A lot of girls try to change their identity and wish they were white just so they can get respect. There seems to be so few positive black names in this country…not because they don’t exist but because this nation likes to focus on the bad things that people have done instead of the good. When we turn on the TV and watch the news we see all the bad things and automatically associate black with being bad and white with being good. We even tear each other down when we try to establish good things. If you speak proper English you talk “white” as if a black person is incapable of being educated. If we go to an primarily white college we are trading our own not because we want to advance in this world but we are trying to be better than the people we grew up with. Why do we do that? There are many nationalities in this world and we need to become familiar with them. How can you compete with someone if you don’t even know them? If you stay around one race for your entire life you aren’t really preparing yourself for the real world and if you try to expand your horizons your friends/family look at you as being a traitor.
This video really touched me because I came across it at the perfect time. Proposal 2 was passed in Michigan because over 58% of voters do not support Affirmative Action. That was the one thing we had going for us…that was our “easy ticket”. It’s not easy being an African-American but Affirmative Action does play a major role in our lives. I don’t know if I would have gotten into the University of Michigan without Affirmative Action. I think it would have still been possible, just a little bit harder. I had good test scores, my grades were great, but growing up in a Detroit Public School was a set-back. So now we will have to pay for not being rich and able to afford the best schooling among other things. Proposal 2 not only effects African-Americans it effects all minorities and females in college admissions, government hiring and government contracting. It’s hard to see something like that be approved by your neighbors because I know how hard it is to succeed if you grow up in a city like Detroit. It’s not possible, but it is hard. I really hope this state doesn’t change much because of this. All I know is everyone’s comment to me lately has been “How does it feel to know that you live in a racist state?” It’s really hard to deal with. There’s not much more I can say.
On a final note I thought I’d close with a poem. I fell in love with this poem when I was in school and it was performed during Black History Month.
Lord … Why did you make me black?
Why did you make someone the world would hold back?
Black is the color of dirty clothes, of grimy hands and feet…
Black is the color of darkness, of tired beaten streets…
Why did you give me thick lips, a broad nose and kinky hair?
Why did you create someone who receives the hated stare?
Black is the color of the bruised eye when someone gets hurt…
Black is the color of darkness, black is the color of dirt.
Why is my bone structure so thick, my hips and cheeks so high?
Why are my eyes brown, and not the color of the sky?
Why do people think I’m useless?
How come I feel so used?
Why do people see my skin and think I should be abused?
Lord, I just don’t understand…
What is it about my skin?
Why is it some people want to hate me and not know the person within?
Black is what people are “Labeled” when others want to keep them away.
Black is the color of shadows cast…
Black is the end of the day.
Lord you know my own people mistreat me,
and you know this just ain’t right…
They don’t like my hair, they don’t like my skin,
they say I’m too dark, too light!
Lord, don’t you think it’s time to make a change?
Why don’t you redo creation and make everyone the same?
God’s Reply
Why did I make you black?
I made you in the color of coal from which beautiful diamonds are formed…
I made you in the color of oil,
the black gold,
which keeps people warm.
Your color is the same as the rich dark soil that grows the food you need…
Your color is the same as the black stallion and panther,
Oh what majestic creatures indeed!
All colors of the heavenly rainbow can be found throughout every nation…
When all these colors are blended,
you become my greatest creation!
Your hair is the texture of lamb’s wool;
such a beautiful creature is he…
I am the shepherd who watches them,
I will ALWAYS watch over thee!
You are the color of the midnight sky;
I put star glitter in your eyes…
There’s a beautiful smile hidden behind your pain…
That’s why your cheeks are so high!
You are the color of dark clouds from the hurricanes I create in September…
I made your lips so full and thick,
so when you kiss…they will remember!
Your stature is strong,
your bone structure thick to withstand the burden of time…
The reflection you see in the mirror,
that image that looks back, that is MINE!
So get off your knees,
look in the mirror and tell me what you see?
I didn’t make you in the image of darkness…
I made you in the image of ME!
Xine