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My voice is always hidden away.

brandy-robertsBrandy Roberts,
Cottonport, LA.

I am a loving mom of 2 beautiful kids. I am proud to be white, and I can not voice that to a single person, lest I be judged a racist. I have love pure and strong in my heart. I can not for the life of me understand why all whites are forced to apologize for being white. Why do all the other race’s get to throw shade and we are just suppose to take it and never speak up. I voted for Trump because I want change. We need unity. I am tired of having my voice taken from me. Truthfully I feel threatened by the black race. Not all but definitely a majority. I wish them the best in all they do. I have no hate for them. To me, they are unknown, and some are frightening. They are so strong in their beliefs and voice them constantly. If I voiced any of my proudness to be white, I would like some racist be yacht. And get jumped by a few. Just wish we could take pride in ourselves. There are so many organizations for black pride. We only had 1, the KKK, and seriously no white person wants to sign up for that.

She is the Black People’s Victory!

Ebony Nichole,
Cincinnati, OH

For three days after my birth I was nameless because my Mama didn’t know she was having a girl. Born very light-skinned, my now very dark complexion didn’t come in until I was a week old. My mother’s friend came to the hospital to visit and brought her an Ebony Magazine. My mama asked her friend for girl name suggestions, and she recommended to name me….Ebony! My Daddy was adamant in choosing my middle name which is….Nichole. I share this naming story because it will become very significant in just a little bit, but first let me share some knowledge about racism.

Racism is a mental illness in case you weren’t aware. Just think about it, to harbor feelings of hatred towards disliked groups for reasons of skin color which is outside of anyone’s control. To physically attack, demean, belittle, have prejudice, bigotry, murder, discriminate for the mere reasoning of one’s hatred of skin color is delusional, and these are symptoms of mental illness. In America, it has become the accepted norm for the vast majority of it’s white population to have this mental illness. I am living in a world specifically in a country where living with the mentally ill has been tolerated, but no longer. I will no longer be a victim subjected to this kind of treatment and abuse. Since, I was a child I have been traumatized by racist acts against me, because of my dark skin. Normally, when someone is deemed mentally ill they seek mental health treatment, and/or hospitalization.

Now, here’s where the significance of my name comes into play. I have a purpose here on earth. My name was given to me by divine design, one that I was not aware of until just a few years ago. Let me break down the meaning of my name Ebony Nichole. Ebony means Black, and Nichole means the Victory of the people, now put those two together and you get…… Black People’s Victory!

I no longer apologize for my blackness and my black culture. I utilize every moment as a teaching moment for my white brothers and sisters to give them knowledge. You see Racism is not a black issue, but a white issue and they just need some education and connection in order for them to understand and accept that there is a problem in this country, and they can make a difference. I will continue on my mission to try and make a difference in this country and stand against racism, inequality, and injustice.

My name has a meaning and a purpose, and I will do everything to fulfill it.

Making fun of Asians is not fun

Seungmin Shin,
Korea, Republic of.

I’ve been watching standing comedies these days, but I stopped watching it recently. I found a serious irony from those standing comedies; they make fun of Asian people a lot, and they feel no guilty, while they very carefully or never make joke about African-Americans or black people. People are very aware of racism on black people, but not really concerned about racism on Asian people. Recently, United Airline dragged their passenger because of their mistake in ticketing. They claim themselves that they chose the passengers randomly, but all 4 passengers who had to forgive their sit were Asians. Moreover, the CEO is not even apologizing for their mistake and disrespectful behavior of his employee, but rather stands for them that it was reasonable. Racism, no matter of the target race, should be eliminated from humanity.

I apologize to Sue’s family.

Carole Woods
Sequim, WA

Sue worked for my grandmother without pay in Sumter, South Carolina, from her teenage years in the early 20th century until she was quite elderly. Then she was ‘given’ back to her relatives. My grandmother claimed Sue’s father ‘gave’ her to my family. She was a member of the African-American family that were my family’s slaves. I met her only once. She was so bow-legged it seemed to me she was walking on the sides of her feet. My grandmother explained that she was a ‘box baby’. This meant her parents sat her in a box while they picked cotton. She grew and the box didn’t so her legs bent. I know now that bowed legs are a result of rickets, a vitamin deficiency during childhood.
My grandmother gave me the impression that Sue was happy working for her. The time I met her, when my grandmother took Sue some old clothes, she showed no warmth, though. Instead, I saw dignity and good manners – no warmth or happiness. Much later my aunt told me, “You know, Mable (my grandmother) wasn’t very nice to Sue.”
I think Sue’s family name was Peters or Peterson. I wish I could apologize to her relatives.

I won’t apologize for being white.

Steven Wood
El Cajon, CA

It is really difficult to explain to people that I’m proud of my heritage, especially among my educated friends. It isn’t that my heritage is difficult to understand or very complicated – it’s just that I’m white. There’s really no reason to be “proud” of one’s race, since it isn’t something one can do something about, but I’m proud of my heritage. I refuse to apologize because some people who looked like me were more powerful than some other people and took advantage of that situation. I didn’t do any of those things, and there is nothing that I can do to change what happened. I’m proud of where I came from, and I have just as much right to be proud of my heritage as someone who is black or brown or any other shade.

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