I saw a Tweet during the week in which comedian Nathan Caton undertook the ‘Check your
privilege’ test, lowering his fingers in response to an audio clip featuring
some of the systemic racism that black people face. Check out his reaction at 51 seconds when he’s
run out of fingers and the narrative continues.
How many fingers do you have left? I had 10, which I achieved by ignoring the
teasing that I get from friends for being a Kiwi. I’m pretty sure that doesn’t count. It was a salutary lesson in what so many of
us white people fail to understand and an illustration of why those responding
to the hashtag #BlackLivesMatter with their indignant ‘All Lives Matter’, really
don’t get it. That’s White Privilege
Another comedian, Mark Steel, writing in the
Independent
provided an analogy that summed it up rather well.
“there are people who object to
the slogan ‘Black Lives Matter’, making the reasonable point that “ALL lives
matter ACTUALLY.” They make a good
point, as long as you ignore the fact that obviously all lives matter, but
clearly many people, including armed police, don’t think black lives do matter. It’s like ringing for an ambulance after a
heart attack, and being told, “Why are YOU so important, surely ALL hearts
matter?”
I don’t consider myself to be racist, and I’m not,
overtly. However, I’ve just written a
screenplay and, in my mind, I had a clear vision of the characters I was
writing. Admittedly, I didn’t dig too
deep for inspiration. It was a cast largely
plucked from a Richard Curtis movie: Hugh Grant, Colin Firth, Emma Thompson, Renée
Zellweger, Rowan Atkinson, Kristen Scott Thomas – you get the picture. The problem though, is that they’re all too
old, and dare I say it – white. Its
conception illustrates my unconscious biases, that a white upper middle-class
demographic would fill the roles. It’s a
subtle form of racism; a 50-year-old-man penning a trope that reinforces an embedded
stereotype. I failed to see it as an
issue, and therein lies the problem. For
so many of us, it’s not. That’s White
Privilege.
It wasn’t until I submitted my screenplay for professional
scrutiny to The Black List that I was challenged
to think about the composition of the cast.
The website has a section that invites details on each character
including gender, age, and race. Until
then, I hadn’t confronted the ethnicity of the characters. Their ages are important, so too is their
wealth, but they could be from any ethnic background – it’s immaterial. My prejudices had coloured my thinking, if
not my cast. That’s White Privilege.
I reflected on the cast of ‘Hamilton’; Lin-Manuel Miranda’s brilliant musical telling the story of one of America’s founding fathers. It is an outstanding production with a fabulously
diverse cast that play the parts of white historic figures, deliberately so. At no point during the watching of the show
did I even consider that the casting was flawed because the actors weren’t
white. Frankly, it was performed by an exceptional
cast and is a supreme performance which is delightfully colour-blind. There is no need for the characters to be played
by white actors. What the show needs, and
what it has, are the absolute BEST actors; a requirement that should be adopted
in many more walks of life. But it’s not. That’s White Privilege.
That may lead some angry white men to complain that affirmative
action is discriminating against them, denying them their privilege. I almost joined them when I heard an interview
with a literary agent who suggested that right now, it’s not a good time to be
a white, middle-aged, heterosexual male writer if you’re trying to break into the
industry. Woe is me. I determine a career change to pursue my
dream to find, after hundreds of years of publishing being controlled by my
demographic, that the odds are against me.
At least, that’s the excuse I can use if my novels and screenplays continue
to gather dust. Heaven forbid I should
think they remain unpublished for any other reason like, for instance, they’re
not good enough. That’s White Privilege.
Instead of feeling aggrieved or bemused, we white folks need
to take conscious and conspicuous action if we’re to dismantle the implicit
racism that exists with White Privilege.
We probably don’t have to think, as John Boyega did
following his impassioned speech in Hyde Park recently, that his words about
the injustices that black people are facing may result in backlash from the
moguls in his industry. Would a white
person face the same risks? Listening to
his address, I don’t know why any of what he said would result in censure – but
then, I’m a white man, so why would I?
That’s White Privilege.
As it happens, John Boyega just about fits the age profile
that I need for my characters, so if he’s interested, there’s a role for him – and
he can decide who he wants to play, although perhaps the story’s entitled
arsehole should be played by a white man.
Of course, whether it gets produced is another matter altogether. I think it’s brilliant, but then it’s written
by a middle-aged white man and the cards really are stacked against me. That’s not White Privilege, that’s just delusion.
Twitter: @GOMinTraining
Copyright © Craig Brown, 2020
Copyright © Craig Brown, 2020
05 June 2020
Nice Brownie! Well written.
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