The phrase “white privilege” has been around for a number of years to try to explain the advantages that those of us who look Caucasian have in our every-day life. Unfortunately it now carries negative connotations and has seemingly lost its power to try to help bring understanding.
I am a white, and even though sometimes I have had unwanted attention, it has not been a constant part of my life.
I am able to go grocery shopping…play with my kids (and grandkids)…drive…walk down the street…talk on the phone with a friend…and a myriad of other daily activities without worrying that someone is going to think that what I am doing is suspicious and call the authorities on me.
That is not true of many of those whose skin is a different color than mine.
Yes, I recognize that sometimes individuals act (and react) in ways that may escalate a situation–but there are far too many times when someone who is simply “living while black” finds themselves having to answer to the police because someone finds them “suspicious” or “threatening.” And unfortunately, as we’ve also seen far too often, sometimes those interactions turn deadly and an innocent individual ends up dead.
Here are a number of stories from people who have had the police called on them while they were simply doing the same every-day activities that I am able to do without fear.
I am not necessarily asking you to agree with everything…but I would ask you to read with an open mind. Until we are willing to acknowledge the differences in the way individuals are treated because of differences in skin color (or any of the other types of diversity in this wonderful human race), we will not be able to begin resolving the challenges we face.