BELOOOOVVVVEEEDDD: Fix My Racism
Last week, I wrote at length about white people needing to identify and eradicate their racism without the assistance of black people and without blaming black people. The occasion for this commentary was the oft-written about Richie Incognito-Jonathan Martin bullying situation and, more specifically, Shannon Sharpe’s disgust at black players’ alleged complicity in Incognito’s racism. Again, I agree with Sharpe on a couple of levels: 1. Black players should have spoken up, and 2. There are no honorary black people. *in my best LeBron voice*Not Robert DeNiro
Not Justin Timberlake
Not Bubba Sparxxx
Not one Kardashian
Not DJ Khaled
Not Eminem
Not Teena Marie
Wait.
No Teena Marie?
That said, it bears repeating that white folks need to take responsibility for their behavior. And, since there are no honorary black people, it means that folks like John Mayer, Richie Incognito, and any other white person who thought such melanin had been honorarily given to them need to be checked for their racism by their own people. My suggestion means that black people no longer need to do the checking. The question becomes, then, who might take the job? Well, I have an idea: Turn this thing into a reality show.
That’s right. Call up OWN or Bravo or whomever, and pitch an Iyanla-like show, where (not-so) notable white people spend a few days with an Anti-racism coach, like say, Tim Wise. They spend an episode exploring their racism, cry a bit, accept that they are racists, get some coaching on how to stop, move on. Rinse. Repeat. I’ve sketched a few episodes.
Fix My Obama Sticker: Tim Wise helps a liberal white person understand that sometimes liberal white person just means “closet racist,” no matter who you voted for.