As a greenhorn to the hostel, I must admit a cool thing about them is you meet all sorts of people, from everywhere, either just passing through for a day or have been here for many months. Most of them are cool, though I wouldn’t put it past annoying people to roll around and completely destroy someone else’s vacation.
I met an African American lady who was staying for a day on her way to teach English in South Korea. As newcomers to Taipei, we decided to trek out together seeing some sights, while engaging in lots of discussion, mostly surrounding our traveling experiences and how different countries viewed African Americans.
She had an interesting barometer for measuring her like for different countries: her amount of love for a country was reversely related to how much she was stared at. Apparently Hong Kong*, Japan and Taiwan scored high. Korea didn’t fare so well, and unfortunately China, specifically Shanghai, was the bottom of the barrel. Then again, when people talk about you, stare at you, and take pictures of you, it’s hard to play devil’s advocate. Which surprises me, it’s Shanghai. Then again, it’s China.
I learned two things from spending that day with her: America isn’t done with race, not yet. I knew this, but it brings new meaning to you when you hear even more distressing facts about an already dire situation.*2 African Americans followed in stores? Black women never going missing because they’re never reported? Crash isn’t quite the amazing movie about race that everyone said it was?
The second thing was slightly more revealing. I’ve always known that media portrayal of African Americans, or any race for that matter, was far from fair and true, that it would damage the way all Americans might view their fellow neighbors. It never dawned on me though, that as the number one exporter of all kinds of media, we would also in some seemingly devious fashion also be the number one exporter of cultural stereotypes to the rest of the world.
This lady told me, she spoke with local Koreans about their views on Black people, and to her dismay, they revealed that in many ways, what they believe about all Black people is what they see them do in our movies. Barring any possible exaggeration on her part…how tragic. We’ve done a great disservice to African Americans in our own country. Apparently, we’re also risking ingraining our biases into the minds of everyone else.
While I don’t put it past any other country to be able to differentiate between archetypes in American movies and real people they might meet, Americans can come across real counterparts to media figures everyday and still succumb to media portrayal. I wonder what it’s like for those who cannot interact with those they see on screen; those, who their only exposure to African Americans is the man from the ghetto, looting, killing, and being everything that many African Americans are not.
“It is hard being Black and a woman, Dan.”
I told her I would never deny that.
* – Though she did relay an unfortunate story about being followed in a shop by an employee, who she proceeded to yell at because she couldn’t believe that Hong Kongers, suffering from equal Black hysteria, would be like Americans and believe all Black-skinned humans are prone to theft. I kindly told her this happens to everyone in Hong Kong. She felt better after that.
*2 – I’ve spoken with African Americans before, but never anyone from the South.