Showing posts with label Black Lives Matter. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Black Lives Matter. Show all posts

Tuesday, March 19, 2019

Negative Racial Stereotypes in Popular Kids Movies

Top: L-R Princess Poppy, Cooper, King Peppy from Trolls.
Bottom: Richard the rapping wildebeest from Sing.

I've been immersed in watching animated films these days along with my toddler. Two of the movies in our daily rotation include Trolls and Sing (both 2016).

Both are very well done. Both went to great lengths to offer something for parents as well as for children. And both, I believe, made efforts to avoid negative racial and cultural stereotypes. Yet, in both movies, some unfortunate mistakes fell through the cracks.

Neither movie features humans as we know them. The cast of Trolls includes fantastical creatures and Sing showcases anthropomorphized animals. Yet in both the characters are obviously drawn from people in the "real world." Some are recognizably New Yorkers or Southerners. Others are Japanese, African-American or representing other ethnic or racial groups. Stereotypes abound--some good and some not so much.

After watching these movies dozens of times, something struck me:

In Sing and Trolls, the most recognizably young African-American male character in each movie has trouble controlling his bowels in public.

In Trolls, Cooper poops out a stack of cupcakes out of sheer terror just moments before he is captured by the Bergen chef (see picture above). In Sing, the wildebeest Richard, who raps and has a full Afro hairstyle, passes so much gas uncontrollably it disqualifies him from the singing competition. He literally propels himself out of the theater with farts.

How in the world did the creators of these movies miss this? They might as well have put those characters in blackface. Not being able to control one's bowels in public may be an excusable medical event, but historically and culturally it has deep connotations of humiliation. It marks a person as more animalistic, bumbling, uncouth, uncultured, unclean (both literally and socially) and just flat out disgusting. It establishes a person as deserving of being laughed at and, by consequence, less deserving of full rights and inclusion in society.

I actually don't judge the movie creators too harshly for this. There are some insidious racial stereotypes that are so buried in the cultural consciousness it can take a lifetime to recognize and eradicate them. Case in point: Both Cooper and Richard are shown to be friendly, caring and compassionate. Richard has an obvious gentle side. They are not "dangerous thugs" but decent characters with big hearts. These are good things. This speaks to how difficult it is to eradicate negative racial stereotypes, because while going out of their way to show these characters in a positive light, some other sneaky negative stereotypes crept in, perhaps unknowingly.

Fighting unconscious implicit bias is often like a frustrating game of whack-a-mole--you fight it in one place and it pops up somewhere else. It is still worth fighting it.

I'm actually more upset with how Sing depicts the Japanese band of singers. Those negative caricatures were more obvious and should have been caught. They are as bad as anything out of a 1950s cartoon. However, in most other ways, Sing does a good job. The African-American family of elephants is depicted good-naturedly in all their love and, yes, even their dysfunctions. Most importantly, they are shown as fully "human" and multi-dimensional--you know, just like real people. The gorillas--who happen to be a band of gangsters--speak with an obvious English accent. I've always assumed this was done to make it abundantly clear that there were not intended to represent African Americans (although it should be noted that you can have an English accent AND be of African descent).

You might say:  "What's the big deal?" Why can't we laugh at ourselves and each other? You might say the politically-correct world is taking all the fun out of life, leading us chasing wild geese in word choices while "real" social problems are left unaddressed.

But answer me this:  Can you for even one second imagine that the white, young princess girl would have difficulty controlling her bowels in public? After all, Princess Poppy was standing right next to Cooper when he defecated out of fear. Why couldn't it have been her character who did that? It's simply inconceivable. It just would not happen. We would never want to see her lowered like that, would we? It would just feel wrong, wouldn't it? Why are all the kings in Trolls very obviously white guys?

The problem is that these word choices and public images come from--and dig very deeply into--our unconsciousness. They impact the way we perceive and treat each other. When we assume that African-American males are not to be taken seriously, that they are not worthy of the same dignity as others, then that has real-world consequences. It impacts their experiences in school, in the hiring process, and in how they are treated by the police and criminal justice system. When a group of people is understood to be second-class citizens, they get second-class treatment. One follows the other. Their lives don't matter. They are just comical, sideshow characters--good for a laugh, perhaps, but not ever for power-sharing and true inclusion in society. Cooper is the funny, somewhat dim witted, buck toothed (yes.) guy on the side, but he's not the king. Richard is not the manager of the bank or the theater. It's not an exaggeration to say these images and word choices translate into dead bodies in the streets, unfair legislation and systemic, multi-generational poverty. That's why this matters. That's why it's not nitpicky but of central importance.

Continuing Thoughts

There is no scientific basis to suggest that African-American males have more trouble controlling their bowels in public than anyone else. So why are they being depicted that way in otherwise fine movies such as Trolls and Sing? If it's just innocent humor, why is the mockery not more evenly spread out?

The strong African-American male is a threat to the white consciousness. He therefore must be lowered, he must be taken down, he must be humbled somehow. Why? What would happen if African-American males were seen as expressing their full power and dignity in all circumstances? Is the white world so fragile that it can't handle that?

I had a friend like that when I was younger. He was so insecure and judgmental that I instinctively knew that the only way I could "fit in" was that I had to act dopey, silly and laughable. I had to constantly employ self-deprecating humor. He just couldn't relate to me eye-to-eye as an equal, so I had to act "lower." As my confidence developed, the relationship strained and eventually ended as he just couldn't hang in there on those terms (thankfully, I've also worked through enough of my personal demons at this point in my life not to do that anyone to secure a friendship).

So how far do we want to take these comparisons? You could argue the very nasty Bergens in Trolls are almost entirely based on white people. You could, in contrast, also ask why the African-American-seeming Cooper is a four-legged animal who hangs out with the two-legged, more hominid--and more seemingly white--trolls? Where do we stop with the comparisons?

As final thought, I recommend folks check out the animated movie Shrek. It attempted to turn many of these common stereotypes on their heads. Did it work? Is it worth doing something like that again and again until stereotypes are overturned for good? Or is that just fighting fire with fire?

Tuesday, September 11, 2018

Terrorism: Playing with Numbers




On this day known in infamy as 9/11, it is fitting that we talk about numbers.

I was in a debate recently with some friends about the NFL protests over police brutality. Some folks were saying there are no structural injustices in the police force. Rather, they argued there are some isolated "bad apples" who do bad things. The incidents may be bad, but the number of them is not statistically large when you look at a nation of 300 million (I'm paraphrasing a bit here).

Numbers can be funny. You can get them to say all sorts of things.

Today is the anniversary of 9/11. The attacks of 9/11 "only" directly caused the deaths of less than 3,000 people. But yet we all know how traumatic that day was to the whole nation. Laws were changed as a result. Wars have been waged. The whole attitude of our nation changed and to my eye still hasn't recovered. We've become a darker, more fearful and more hostile place since then.

In recent reports, there were 98,000 public schools in the U.S and 33,000 private  The Parkland school shooting was the 208th school shooting since Columbine 19 years ago. 208 school shootings seems like a large number until you compare it with 131,000. There is “only” a 1 in 629 chance that your school will be one of them--more likely than winning the lottery by far but still a slim chance.

4,400 people were lynched in the Jim Crow years, most of them African Americans. As horrific as that is, you could argue that is "only" 55 per year--nearly 5 per month if you average it out. "Only." Another way of looking at it: That is 5 people per month--every month--for over 80 years. Can you imagine what that does to the psychology of a population living with that (literally) looming over their heads?

Not only is the number of lynchings bad enough as it is, but for every person lynched there have been no doubt dozens more who have been beaten, robbed, raped and threatened. Lynching was used (and is still used) as a weapon of terrorism against a whole population of people. Step out of line, express yourself too much, ask for too much, and even worse, demand too much, and the threat of lynching was always there. There were people who no doubt spent their whole lives looking over their shoulder, monitoring every word they said and behavior they made in order to avoid a situation that could escalate to lynching. They hid their God-given light so as not to attract too much attention or anger. That’s how terrorism works.

And THAT is the situation many African Americans find themselves in today when it comes to their relationship with the police force. We know there are good cops. I assume--and hope--that the majority of them are good. I have friends and family members who are cops. I haven’t seen any of them on their beat, but as far as I know all of them are good. I trust in that. But there is a significant percentage of cops who are not so good--some reports say the number of bad cops is as high as 15%. If so, that's huge. But perhaps worse, there is a system that covers for them--a system of loyalty, secrecy and power.

For every killing, there are no doubt dozens of instances of racial profiling, harassment, beatings,  rapes, wrongful arrests, wrongful convictions and disproportionately long prison sentences compared to whites. And for every one of those, there are millions of our fellow citizens waking up today wondering, ”Is it going to be me today?”

The situation is not unlike the problem with abuse in the Catholic Church. Many of us are hesitant to speak up because we know many good priests. We don’t want to disparage all of them in one swoop.  But the small percentage of bad priests has caused a huge problem. And even worse, the system has been willing to cover for them. That’s the problem with see today with the police. The system seems unable to hold police officers accountable.

Perhaps you have heard the litany of names of wrongful deaths alleged and remembered by groups like Black Lives Matter--Trayvon Martin, Eric Garner, Mike Brown, etc. To my friends who say that list of atrocities--however horrible it may be--is not statistically significant in a population of over 300 million, I hope this post has shown that not to be the case.

This is why NFL players are taking a knee.

Friday, October 7, 2016

A Meditation: Black Lives Matter

Illustration by Vectorstock, Malchev, Andrew Glencross.
 
By Andrea and Frank Lesko
 
We invite you to join us in a virtual (but real) social media prayer and meditation.
 
We'd like you to get comfortable wherever you are--at your desk, on the subway or at home. And quiet.
 
Put yourself in the presence of God. Or rather, acknowledge that you are already there.
 
We're going to say something, and we'd like you to sit back and think about what comes to your mind when you hear it.
 
Close your eyes and begin to be aware of your breath.
 
Allow your breaths to become deeper and deeper until you can feel them down in your belly. 
 
After a bit, allow your breathing to come back to normal.
 
As you breathe in, imagine your are taking  in peace and love - imagine them as feelings or as words, or however they form in your mind's eye.
 
As you breathe out, imagine your thoughts and worries and preconceptions being exhaled.
 
Sit with this for a few moments - breathing in and out. 
 
Now I am going to give you a phrase. Allow your clear head to simply feel or think whatever comes to mind when you hear it.
 
There is no right or wrong.
 
Just allow your thoughts and feelings to be.
 
The phrase is... Black Lives Matter.
 
Remember to continue to breathe in deeply,
 
And breathe out.
 
***
 
Allow some time to sit with this thought.
 
What comes up for you?
 
How does it feel in your body when you hear the words?
 
Joys, pains, memories.
 
Be aware of any tensions, reflexes, resistance.
 
Suspend any judgments, conclusions or distractions, but take notice if you want to react in that way.
 
Just let the thoughts be. 
 
Try to avoid leaving the topic and jumping elsewhere.
 
This is not about the #BlackLivesMatter movement. 
 
This is not about "All lives matter." 
 
It's just the expression that black lives--in their own right--matter. 
 
Just experience it.
 
***
 
Maybe it's awkward to you,
 
Maybe you want to wiggle away and change the subject.
 
Perhaps your breathing immediately becomes more shallow.
 
Ask yourself where is that coming from?
 
***
 
It's perfectly normal to have biases and prejudices. Even people who believe they are beyond having prejudices probably have some subtle angst or awkwardness in relation to somebody. There has probably never been a human who didn't grow up with some kind of bias against somebody--except Jesus.
 
Whether it's the rednecks in town, the "dumb Polak" down the street, "them Jews", homosexuals, hippies, blacks, you name it.  We all got somebody that we just can't stand... and perhaps hate. If you are in a minority population, you might even pick up the sentiments of the larger population and have a bias against your own group! You can say it's part of human nature. It's tribalism--we stick with our tribe and have an implicit bias against the others.
 
Jesus challenged this continuously through the Gospels. He kept approaching people as fully equal, human persons. It didn't matter if they were rich or poor, popular or unpopular, whether they smelled funny, were sick, or were a member of the "unapproved" groups of the day. He developed quite a reputation for hanging out with "sinners and tax collectors." For a Jewish male to associate with a Samaritan woman, for example, especially someone who was known publically as "sinful," was to incur scandal upon scandal.  It's hard for us to image for us today just how scandalous that was. 
 
That Jesus could do this so consistently, without a hint of prejudice recorded in the Gospel narratives, is perhaps more evidence for his divinity than any other miracle! Humans just have a really tough time with that, and we've never met a person would could do it as consistently and constantly as Jesus did in the Gospel narratives.
 
We can and should be held accountable if we hurt people through our biases and prejudices, but we can at least have some compassion for having them. We inherited many of them. We are soaked in a culture that is full of them, some of them so subtle--yet strong--that we don't even realize we have them. They are just part of the fabric of life--birds fly, fish swim and black people are second class. It can take a lifetime to untangle oneself from a culture rife with them. 
 
There's a paradox. Shaming yourself for these thoughts is not likely to be helpful.  But those are also thoughts that need to be purged and healed so that you can grow into the being God made you to be and that we all can grow together in peace and harmony as one human family.
 
The problem becomes much more urgent when our biases and prejudices are combined with institutional power. This is what we call racism. That's when these prejudices are not just quirks that individual people have, but they are put into practice and damage real people.
 
Police can gun black men and children down in the streets over the most questionable behavior, with almost no consequences whatsoever. Black people go to jail more often--and with harsher sentences--than white people for the same behaviors. When people take to the streets to protest, they are tear gassed and silenced--how dare they speak up and question the way things are! 
 
Even justice-minded white people, who thought racism was yesterday's news, are coming to terms with this.  How did we miss it?
 
***
 
Black lives matter.
 
Black people matter.
 
This is a good thing.
 
Let’s breathe into this thought.
 
If it's a frail idea to you, build it up. Give it roots. 
 
Give it strength.
 
If it is strong, imagine it stronger.
 
***
 
Let's think about the goodness of black people.
 
Created in the image and likeness of God.
 
Who show us something about what God is like.
 
For far too long, they have been treated like their lives don’t matter. Like they don’t deserve time and attention.
 
To quickly change a discussion from “black lives matter” to “all lives matter” only reinforces what many believe in the first place: That black lives do not deserve special time and attention reserved only for them.
 
So let's change that.
 
***
 
When people say, "black lives matter," they are affirming what is rightfully theirs. 
 
They are not demanding it. 
 
They are not asking for your permission.
 
You can’t give them value--their value comes from the Creator. 
 
They are affirming what God said: "And it was good."
 
So very, very good.
 
Black lives matter.
 
***
 
Black lives matter.
 
Say it.
 
Love it .
 
Embrace it.
 
Suspend other thoughts.
 
Suspend the exceptions,
 
The qualifying clauses,
 
Everything else.
 
Just repeat after me:  Black lives matter.
 
Black people matter.
 
This is a good thing, a complete thought all unto itself that doesn't need any qualifiers, exceptions or footnotes.
 
It is a thought whose time has come--it is overdue, in fact.
 
God announced the goodness of black lives at the moment of Creation. We've got some catching up to do.
 
There is a time later to talk about everyone and everything else.
 
Right now, let’s just embrace the thought that black lives matter.
 
Cherish that thought and the people that go with it.
 
Amen.