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March 27, 2007

Crossing Invisible Line

How does pop. culture teach race/ethnicity?
It was a struggle for my group to come up with examples of how invisible lines are crossed through pop. culture We did, however, come up with a few, pretty obvious examples: dance, sports, and intelligence.
First, the example of dance is an example as the typical idea taught, is that black people can dance, white people cannot dance. Which the same goes for music, black people are thought to be very well tuned rhythmically, while white people are not. Somebody in the group commented, "Yeah, but everybody can dance!...When they're drunk." (haha) This concept is somewhat blurred, although most people become professional dancers when they are intoxicated, the sterotype still stands that white people are lacking in musical, and dance skilled areas.
Second, sports also are most clearly stereotyped with white people being less athletic than black people. To quote our text, it also stated that black people have been proven factually to be better swimmers because of their build. Our ideas were in more opinionated, obvious examples. Such as the fact that most professional basketball players, and in some cases football players are black. Perhaps, not intentionally, but in some ways proving that this is for a reason, and that reason being that black people are more highly skilled athletes. This isn't to say that the stereotype is that NO white people are good athletes, this is just the general idea.
The last example is of how intelligence is taught, in that the Chinese culture is generally thought of as the smartest. Think of in movies, and just growing up, they are always thought of as being steps ahead of other countries, and often play the highly intelligent role in life. Again, this isn't to say that other people are dumb, but that generally we were taught that Chinese people are smarter than others.
This discussion was interesting, and very hard to actually discuss in that, we were not brought up to think like this. This is the first time I have had to purposely notice these things.

March 8, 2007

People Like Us

There are so many instances where I've been "outcasted"/haven't belonged, funnier ones are better to share...
I have recently just moved down to Minneapolis, this is my first semester here, I transferred from UW-Superior. I live with my brother's girlfriend and 3 other roommates, 5 people total. I am the youngest, they have all got about 5 or more years on me.
The story begins with drinking related challenges, everyone can probably relate. Anyways, I had two small drinks and was feeling just fine. I was torn apart for not fitting in, being the person who can't "drink alot". They made comments like "aren't you supposed to be a college student?", and "I can't believe you're Craig's sister, he'd be ashamed of you!" So being the idiot I am, I tried to act like, wait a minute I can be just like you guys if you want to, trying to make a good impression on my roommates.
The night ended with a several more drinks, and 4/5 shots, the 5th one I dumped into my empty glass, as I left for the bathroom. I was puking all night and the next morning the outcast label continued. They then criticized me by "I can't believe you were even sick, you didn't even drink anything!" I had to convince them that I did by naming in order everything that we had all had, and then I was STILL not justified.
All in all, I am now permanently questionable to whether or not I am actually a "college student" in their minds.
COMMENT FROM MOVIE:
The scene with the teacher speaking of students having nicer cars than the faculty...
I can totally relate to this instance as well. In highschool my parents purchased a cutlass that was as old as I am, my brother drove it, when he graduated I drove it. The front seat wasn't locked in, so when I hit the brakes, the seat would slide forward, then back again when I accelerated. The windows were not automatic, the ashtray council part would randomly fall out from time to time, haha, it's funny to think of this car now. The driver side handle was also broken so the door wouldn't lock and to open it I'd have to reattach it first.
To get to the point, I gave my boyfriends sister a ride home and her first comment was, "you ACTUALLY drive this thing?!" See, I didn't care, it drove! Their parents ofcourse bought them brand new nice cars, automatic everything, cd players, etc. Needless to say, the Cutlass has been retired now, so I was driving a hand me down from my grandparents, to my parents to me, that got totalled my first weekend down here, now I "technically" have no vehicle :).
I can totally relate to how the teacher felt in the movie.