Militating Against the Olympics of Oppression…
on August 7, 2007
Category: Social Movements, Racism, Women of Colour
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No Snow Here linked me to an article by Audre Lorde entitled There Is No Hierarchy of Oppressions and was struck my one quote
From my membership in all of these groups I have learned that oppression and the intolerance of difference come in all shapes and sexes and colors and sexualities; and that among those of us who share the goals of liberation and a workable future for our children, there can be no hierarchies of oppression. I have learned that sexism (a belief in the inherent superiority of one sex over all others and thereby its right to dominance) and heterosexism (a belief in the inherent superiority of one pattern of loving over all others and thereby its right to dominance) both arise from the same source as racism-a belief in the inherent superiority of one race over all others and thereby its right to dominance.
While I am hesitant to say that sexism and heterosexism arise from the SAME source as racism because I am inherently uncomfortable with the equation of historical not fixed technologies of oppression, I am getting the overall message here.
I started deconstructing my identities and positionalities in this world and asked if life harder for me as [an anti-capitalist tomboy/genderbending (”nothing about you says girl”- says my mama) Black Muslim hijabi from a poor family who is often confused for an illiterate and non-English speaking “foreigner” who looks 16 but is really 22] than anyone else? I mean I keep keep going…is life harder (and more authentic) for me because I refuse to wear pink, skirts or anything “feminine” while sporting hijab which in a lot of ways signals a certain level of femininity…or because I am a Black kid from the hood who had to struggle against not only white folks who expected me to fail but other black folks who accused me of racial apostasy because I wanted more…or because I am Muslim in post 9-11 (what is with this “post” business? it seems a bit prematurely celebratory…I do not think we are post 9-11 at all; the climate, the strategic excavation of emotions, and the politics are still there)…or because I am often perceived as “non-American”…
Why are we obsessed with winning the award of the most oppressed? Why are we so fixated on positioning our pain and suffering above that of others? Do such self-congratulatory acts validate an authentic existence? What award is there for the oppression olympics? Does your voice become more legitimate when you engage in what ultimately is a narcissistic act that does discursive and real violence to the lives of others? Do we all want to be card carrying members of the “Most Oppressed”?
With all these questions, I must admit that when middle and upper class White women try to equate their experiences as women with that of being Black I do get upset. I am upset not because I do not deny the struggles of being a woman in any context, I get upset because in the assertion of oppression and equation with my life, they deny, obscure and make unimportant the advantages they reap (and take) as moneyed, white folks.
No verdict, except that I would like to say that the olympics of oppression serves in the maintenance of oppression. We need to respect our nuanced and unique experiences, but while we are squabbling about which of us (the Black queer mother of 5 or the Mexican daughter of immigrants) is most oppressed we are waisting valuable energy, resources and time better spent on the forces and technologies that weigh down on the Black queer mother as well as the daughter of Mexican immigrants.
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