A number of people I know (and love), as well as several folks who have commented either on my blog or my Facebook page, have recently said something to the effect of “You know I’m not racist, but…”
Let’s stop right there and think about this.
On the positive side, yes: I am certain all of these people view themselves as not racist, and try hard to not act toward people of color (or think of them) in ways that are racist or uncaring. This is a good thing. (And frankly, if they did otherwise, we wouldn’t be friends! ) But, as with all things, how we define our terms really matters. And so, are we all using the word “Racist” in the same way?
The answer is “No, we’re not.”
Now I could give you a long dissertation as to why I myself am not racist. I certainly have many reasons to consider myself better informed and sensitive to this issue than many of not most of those who share my skin color are.
Unfortunately, the reverse is true: all those years of experience and introspection have taught me that I truly am racist – and here’s why…
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I slept well last night after having a peaceful, productive, day:
- I puttered about in my vegetable and flower gardens.
- I recorded a sermon for this coming Sunday’s Pentecost service, and conferred with our Church’s Senior Minister on some aspects of the process.
- I did some research into what needs to be done for our church to re-open, and when that should happen.
- I visited with my Mother, who lives nearby.
- I went grocery shopping (a little frustrated because I can’t find my favorite Organic Fair Trade Instant Coffee anywhere).
- Paid some bills.
- I took delivery on a new lawn mower (to replace an ancient one that recently died).
- I played with my son.
- I made plans with my wife for tasks that need to be done in the next few days.
- I did a fair amount of Facebooking.
- And, at the end of the day, I spent some time watching Marvel’s “Doctor Strange” on streaming video.
In other words, I did nothing really unusual – at least not unusual for me in this time of the COVID-19 Shutdown.
Life continues – albeit at a slightly slower pace.
But consider the way the days and nights have gone recently for many of my friends, particularly Ministers, who are both Male and Black…
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