I
nor descend like a plague of locusts
to drink color and strength from the earth
and I do not come like rain
as a tribute or symbol for earth's becoming
I come as a woman
dark and open
some times I fall like night
softly
and terrible
only when I must die
in order to rise again.
-from "The Women of Dan Dance With Swords in their Hands to Mark the Time When They Were Warriors" by Audre Lorde
After her mastectomy, when Audre Lorde was offered a prosthetic breast, she rejected it because it was peach-colored. Peach or tan stockings are still described as "nude", and politicians trying to answer issues of poverty still do so by attempting to conform families in poverty to a lifestyle which belongs overwhelmingly to a white middle class. There is a lot a want to say about these two articles, so if I jump around between ideas, please forgive me.
Pauline Johnson writes that "The American book heroine of to-day is vari-colored as to personality and action. The author does not consider it necessary to the development of her character, and the plot of the story to insist upon her having American-colored eyes, an American carriage, an American voice, American motives, and an American mode of dying" (385). While she is saying that authors are expanding to allow their heroines various nationalities and cultural backgrounds, her statement also reveals the truth that American womanhood is assumed to be white womanhood. It is the same thing Sojourner Truth addressed when she asked, "Aren't I a woman?". However, her voice was distorted by the prejudices and assumptions of the white women around her, as Kohrs Campbell demonstrates. When a woman of a race other than white is depicted, as Johnson's article demonstrates, she is stereotyped and can even appear as the same character every time: a "Winona" without regard for the varying personalities, lifestyles, and motives human beings tend to have.
The problem is in women of color's lack of a voice of their own. Their marginalization cannot be properly represented by people outside of the situation unless they take the time to do some research and really listen, and Johnson points out that "most, if not all the writers on this line have been but partially acquainted with the life they wished to delineate" (381). But even Johnson,after making her statement that the black woman's voice needs to be heard, consistently refers to the representation of black men.
This is the reason there was issue when women and black men were fighting for the right to vote, each group trying to claim they should be given the privilege before the other: women referred to white women. White womanhood becomes the default, and black women are doubly marginalized based on their status as black and woman. In the United States today, white men make more than white women, who make a little more or roughly the same amount as black men, who make significantly more than black women. When Hispanics are included in the equation, Hispanic women make less than anyone. Just in case anyone thought that the identity of black womanhood was only forgotten and underprivileged in the 19th century.
As I've mentioned, I have a lot to say, but I think I've basically wrapped it up for now. I don't know if everyone heard, but Adrienne Rich died last Tuesday. I'm pretty devastated. :(
"Poetry is above all a concentration of the power of language, which is the power of our ultimate relationship to everything in the universe."
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Again, Sarah, your posts are fun to comment on. So here
I go again, but what caught me this time in your blog was when you said, "The problem is in women of color's lack of a voice of their own. Their marginalization cannot be properly represented by people outside of the situation unless they take the time to do some research and really listen", because I think that's very true, at least in part. I think at the time she wrote this, minorities (especially Native American) had no voice because no one cared to hear it unless it was part of some novel curiosity, but I'd like to maybe add to your illustration of this lack of voice by showing how Pauline Johnson's argument has morphed a little based on the media of today.
Today I think that women of color do have a voice. It's definitely there, waiting to be heard and to explain itself in rich literary style (books like "Make Lemonade" by Virginia Euwer Wolff and "When Kambia Elaine Flew in from Neptune" by Lori Aurelia Williams are excellent insights into the difficulties of African-American inner city life), it's just that people don't take the time to actually research it, like you mentioned. It's almost if, unless prompted heavily by either curiosity or external pressure, the general populace of white people are not naturally triggered to look into these minority, minority and female especially, lives. I think it's also a matter of viewing the lives of female minorities as being difficult and sad at times, but also proud and beautiful and full of complexities.
The "Indian" girl is one of the worst in the way of stereotypes, but the worst part for me is when Johnson mentions the "suicidal mania" that possesses these Mary Sues of the "Indian" variety. She says that the "Indian" girl's "unhappy, self-sacrificing life becomes such burden, both to herself and to the author that this is the only means by which they can extricate themselves from a lamentable tangle" despite the fact that "suicide is an evil positively unknown among Indians" (387). Especially when it comes to a lover's suicide, are all white men so worth dying for? Excuse me while I vomit.
But I guess the main point of what I wanted to add to your remark is that the suicidal, self-sacrificing tendency is still prevalent in today's media, it's just not as extreme as actual suicide. There is still the idea that (1) the helpless "Indian" girl will do anything to help the white man, which will ultimately end in him rejoining his own people or (2) the story of the "white Messiah" falling in love with the "Indian" princess and joining her... after he's finished protecting her people from the other white men. The first can be found easily in Disney: Pocahontas was barbie-like in her white projection on a native race, and not only was she willing to die for John Smith, but even sacrificed their "love" to let him go back to England. Tiger Lily from "Peter Pan" exists to be rescued from Captain Hook, and she and Peter have a little "affair", only to have him return to him white lover, a plot device that Johnson also laments. The second variation can be found in something like "Avatar", when Jake goes in to observe the Na' vi's quaint but magical Native ways and falls in love, deciding to join the tribe, but only after he helps to defeat the white man for his inept Native princess, because of course their weapons aren't good enough.
Whew! Enough of my rant. But a good book for female Native American representation (Chippewa I believe), check out "The Birchbark House" it's quite amazing and insightful. No stereotypes, no fails with classic white heroes.
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