Diary of a Mad Black Woman

Dear Cathy,

That shit you said last week didn’t settle well with me. Yeah, when you said you were black. Because you’re not a black woman. Think about this real quick: How much of our identity is ours? How much of our identity is ours to restrict from others? Rachel Dolezal, the president of the Spokane chapter of the NAACP who had presented herself as a black woman for several years. Once she was proven by her family to be a white woman, she resigned from her job, but continued to claim blackness as hers. She was even supported by others who said she was allowed to claim this identity because of her “commitment to racial justice.”
Is this fair? Should we allow all individuals who are committed to racial justice to claim the black identity? If so, several white and asian allies would be allowed to identify as black. But this is essentially problematic. I am sure you won’t fully understand, which is why i need you to read  “ African -American Women's History and the Metalanguage of Race” and “What has happened here?”. These readings suggest that an integral part of the black femme identity are the lived experience as a person that grew up black. This includes being followed around in stores, being called ghetto when we wear gold hoops to work and being hypersexualized for our voluptuous curves.  

You completely ignored the history of the black woman. Black women are raped and were raped by white men. Black women are disrespected by this society. So you’re claiming to be transracial is extremely disrespectful. The next time you or one of your friends thinks about claiming to be black, I want you to think about this letter, and remember you could never be as magical as the black woman.

Sincerely,

A mad black woman

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