Identity is a consistent
theme that is always revealing itself when discussing African American history.
There are a few ways that it was and can be interpreted. You have the identities
of the Africans prior to being captured, which shifted to a new evolving
identity when they were captured, and finally to the identity that was forced
upon them when they were put out on the market for selling. The identity prior
to capturing is based on the tribe one associated with and their
customs/traditions. The evolving identity that I mentioned is focused on the new
culture of African American identity that came out of the new sense of
community that these people were placed in. The forced identity was the imaginative lives that the slave traders implanted upon their “stock”.
From the beginning of time
white America has implanted an identity on the African American race. The
enslaved were never considered people until it became convenient for the slave
masters. Walter Johnson used the phrase, “shape people to reflect the market
economy”. There is a back and forth notion during the enslavement period that
blacks are property one day and another they are people one instance being in the construction of the constitution The process of “making
a slave” pampered the enslaved with all the luxuries of a person. So many times
white America contradicted themselves in the specific noun that blacks were
associated with. Were Africans people or not?? This instance of forced identity is still relevant today…
“If the world is still anything like what we
live in today, my Prince will turn on the news and see things that will make
him question his worth and royalty. And if he comes to you and asks you things
like “Why do they hate us?” and “What do I do if they stop me?”, or says
something like “I don’t want to be next.”
I need you to sit down with
him and remind him of who he KNOWS he is, no matter who THEY try to tell him
that he is. You are to let my Prince know that his lungs are filled with air
for him to breathe in all that life has to offer, no matter how much people may
try to take that life away.”
-Alexis Ditaway
This excerpt
is from a friend of mine who discusses what she expects of her future husband
to tell her future son, when it comes to being a black man in America. I
sampled her blog post simply because it was just yesterday that a 10-year-old
boy asked his mother “What am I supposed to do if a policeman stops me?”. Sadly,
the boy’s mother had no words or advice to provide for her baby boy. What
prompted the question was that yet another African American male was gunned
down by law enforcement for no logical reason. Our people are constantly being
defined by stereotypes and identified with such stereotypes which prompt these
officers to feel as if they need to “defend themselves”. We have the identities
of: criminality, violent oriented, hostile, gang affiliated, etc. implanted on
our entire community to wrongfully justify self-defense. We see “Black Lives
Matter” but I believe that it is more apparent to ask when will black identities matter and use that as
an expression of protest. Oppressors are quick to judge a black body before
noticing the identity within that black body. So the question arises again,
what am I supposed to tell my little brother, what are mothers and fathers
supposed to tell their sons when they ask why “they” hate us, or what do I do?