Sunday, February 14, 2016

Bias, Prejudice and oppression


What memory do you have of an incident when you experienced bias, prejudice, and/or oppression, or witnessed someone else as the target of bias, prejudice, and/or oppression? Keep in mind that one can encounter such incidents in real contexts, including online environments, as well as in fictional ones, such as movies, books, television shows, and the like.

I was 14/15 years old and my Boss mom came into my line to pay for her goods out of the grocery store. Well, I’m young trying to keep up with friends my age and I had my nails done. I must admit that the color was loud but it was summer time so I try and match the seasons with my nail polish. As I begin to punch the total amount of cash she gave me she stated that’s some N**** nail polish on your hand. Only N**** will wear that color on your hand. I politely said Thank you Mrs... And you have a fantastic day. I never frowned, looked sad or anything and continued on with my day. She went into the office discussed this with her son which is my manger and I heard him say Momma why would you say that to her. She looked at him and smile. Since that day, her feelings towards Black changed I think she was looking for a bad reaction but I didn’t give her satisfaction. My mom taught me to treat my elderly with the upmost respect and that’s what I do.



What feelings did this incident bring up for you? I didn’t show any feelings at the time, but when I got home tears begin to flow because I felt that I was belittled because of the color nail polish I wore. The next day my mom took me to get my nail polish changed and I wear calm and natural colors now



What and/or who would have to change in order to turn this incident into an opportunity for greater equity? She changed her feelings towards African Americans because she said I was very nice, respectful and has a humble spirit. She’s abut 94 years old now and every time I’m in town, I stop by that grocery store to see how she doing. It took her a while to start hugging me but now she hugs me and talks for hours.


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