My race is only part of the whole

Colorblind – A glimpse into race in the U.S. and abroad is a new API blog series that looks at racial issues and concerns faced by API students and staff abroad. This post is by API Buenos Aires student Jameson Hall.

Jameson at Igauzu Falls, Argentina

Hola todos!

I want to speak about some of the negatives about being a foreigner in a new city specifically as a person of color. Here is an update for you…

I’m African American.

I’m Black.

I’m a Negro.

My name is Jameson.

Yes, yes, yes. It is true. I have darker pigment than most people especially here in Buenos Aires. Since I’m naturally kissed by the sun there are a few reactions I have experienced while abroad and I think it is important to share with you all.

1). Stares. I kid you not when I say I get stared at by everyone. Everyone being men, women, children, grandma, grandpa, people working in the stores, people on the bus, people on the subway, people in the bank, people in the supermarket… the list goes on. I’ve recently learned that is something very common in Buenos Aires but in the U.S. from a young age a person is taught not to stare because it’s considered rule.

2). Long stares. These are the ones that get to me the most. I’ll catch someone staring at me…smile or say hola! (you know something nice). When the moment has passed what do people keep on doing? - STARING! Did I not just catch you staring at me and you looked away thinking (dang it! He saw me staring). But, no they have the audacity to keep on staring!

a) There is an urge inside that makes me want to say “Hey, if you take a picture it will last longer!” in Spanish of course.

b) I also have the urge to give them the stink face like some give me.

3). People down here just love my hair. My locs and my skin color are the two things that compel wide eye stares. It is one thing to ask to touch my hair and asking how I do that I’m totally okay with because really in Argentina there is a very low percentage of dark skinned people. However some people love my hair so so so much or find it so so interesting that some have even asked “Hey, Can I have a piece of you hair?”

WAIT A MINUTE…

Thoughts

Do whattttt?

You want a piece of my what?

My hair?!?!?!?!?!

What will you do with it? I mean really? Are you going to sew it into your head? Or will you make earrings out of it? Are you going to frame it?

The options go on and on!

Needless to say, my friend Kathryn and I left that supermarket fairly quickly haha. I just wanted to clearly say that my skin color/my race is only one branch of this tree or it’s only one piece to the puzzle. Do you understand?

My race only defines part of this whole that is Jameson.

Know all of me or nothing. There is my two cents.

Fun Fact: People either think I’m from Brazil, Jamaica, Puerto Rico and so forth which is cool but… when I tell them no I’m from the United States, ALL cool points go out the window haha.

Jameson Hall is studying at the Universidad de Belgrano in Buenos Aires, and is an international studies major at Texas State University.

Sticks and Stones

Colorblind – A glimpse into race in the U.S. and abroad is a new API blog series that looks at racial issues and concerns faced by API students and staff abroad. This post is by API Granada alumna Sarah Webb.

Sarah and friend

Sticks and stones may break my bones, but words will never hurt me” As a young woman with four brothers, sticks were often a major element in games and reenactments we engaged in while playing as children. These sticks were used as swords to pierce an enemy knight’s armor, to infiltrate anthills, and even to jab a younger sibling when our mother’s back was turned. However, as I grew older I realized that sticks could still be used to wound opponents, but instead of sticks from trees people used words and actions to strike others.

The nursery school expression sticks and stones is often taught to young children as a response when being teased or ridiculed but we all know that words can in fact hurt. Not only can words hurt, but nonverbal communication like stares and body language can also offend and upset people as well. As a participant on a study abroad program in a new host country many things may seem exotic and feel alien to you initially. Nonetheless, it is important to explore your host country with a tolerant and respectful mindset. It won’t take very long for you to recognize how unfamiliar you may be with the language, culture, cuisine, and even people of your host country. Equally, citizens of your host country may be unfamiliar with your culture, language, and even race (ethnicity); especially if you are a racial minority.

As a racial minority you may have a different perspective of what it means to be an American and that will undoubtedly influence how you see yourself and others. However, depending on the racial make-up of your host country, you may find that you are actually in the majority, a minority, or not even represented in the racial make-up of your host country. As a foreigner in a host country you will probably stand out in some ways and one of those ways may be because of your race. You may encounter stares and even be subjected to people’s comments. These remarks and stares may be a simple and an innocent result of intrigue, but they can also stem from perceived stereotypes, discrimination, or even prejudice. It can be difficult to deal or respond to racism whether it’s in your home country or your host country, but it may be necessary. Depending on the situation you may choose to ignore the incident or you may choose to react. Sometimes responding to racism or prejudice can be a learning experience for both you and your counterpart. Many times discrimination, racism, and stereotypes are a result of ignorance. Countless components like ethnicity, personal background, and even previous social interactions influence people’s perceptions and judgments. However, as a study abroad participant you may have the opportunity to educate someone or even change their perception for the better. It can be difficult to tolerate people’s wounds from non-physical sticks, but it may allow you to overturn a stone cold judgment or stereotypes with your knowledgeable words.

Sarah Webb studied with API in Granada while a student at Kansas State University. Upon her return from Spain she served as an API Peer Mentor before joining the API Texas staff first as an intern, then as a Program Assistant/Program Manager. Sarah’s latest adventure will take her back to Spain to teach to elementary school children near Zaragoza. Check back for future posts!

A Rose by Any Other Name…

Colorblind – A glimpse into race in the U.S. and abroad is a new API blog series that looks at racial issues and concerns faced by API students and staff abroad. This post is by API Granada alumna Sarah Webb.

Sarah taking on Paris

What’s in a name? Names are used to distinguish people and things from one another, but what if someone calls you a name that you don’t think is actually yours? Over the years our country has taken countless strides to become more accepting, inclusive, and affirming but where should we draw the line? Political correctness has become more prevalent in an effort to be (or sometimes just to “seem”) less offensive, but where do we draw the line and who gets to draw it? Have you ever been called something that was offensive to you? In a time when the TV show “GLEE” rules, terms like Jock, Nerd, Diva, and even brownnoser are commonplace. However, when it comes to terms that name and try to define race, the line becomes a little hazier.

I, myself prefer to be called black, while other individuals in my race prefer the term African-American. Conversely, during my mother’s lifetime the term Afro-American was more widely used, and terms like Negro, Colored and even Mulatto were standard designations during my grandmother’s lifetime. But what is in a name? I asked myself that after a particularly uncomfortable conversation with my senora. Another host mother had asked her whether or not she was in fact hosting “La Negra.” My host mother confirmed and was more than happy to boast about on how great our first few weeks were going. However, when I heard myself being referred to as “La Negra” during her story I was totally caught off guard. “Negra?” That sounded a little too close to that other “N” word used back in the states… but it’s just a word right? Right. But I realized it wasn’t the word itself that made me feel so uncomfortable, it was the negative connotation associated with that word. As a Black American I knew my point of view, but I decided to take the time to consider it from her point of view. I realized that there really wasn’t another descriptor to refer to a Black person’s race in Spain. Negro literally means black in Spanish, and as someone who calls themselves “Black” I determined that Negra didn’t seem so hurtful or even out of line anymore. In fact, I started to like it… “La Negra”… hmm… kinda exotic.

A name can represent many things; who I am, where I come from, or even how I look or act. Furthermore, since my study abroad experience I have added a few more names to my repertoire; life learner, world traveler, and even global citizen. But whatever name I choose to call myself, I can always trust that this rose by any other name is still a rose.

Sarah Webb studied with API in Granada while a student at Kansas State University. Upon her return from Spain she served as an API Peer Mentor before joining the API Texas staff first as an intern, then as a Program Assistant/Program Manager. Sarah’s latest adventure will take her back to Spain to teach to elementary school children near Zaragoza. Check back for future posts!