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AustenBrandfordFirstPaper 9 - 19 Jun 2012 - Main.EbenMoglen
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Draft 2 (I'd like to keep editing after another round of comments): | | I’ll never go back because I hate what that environment did to me. Not only did I reaffirm what these people expected from someone “like me,” but also I acted in a way of defiance and disrespect that is completely out of character. I generally respect rules and order, but feeling like a disrespected, worthless outsider who would never be welcomed into their ranks made me truly not give a damn about their rules and customs. It was a way for me to try to protect my dignity, but it backfired and I walked out feeling like I deserved to be mistreated. Luckily, I can simply avoid places like that. They belong to the very upper crust and elitist portion of society, which is a small (albeit powerful) group.
This experience made me realize that I have been very fortunate and extremely sheltered. While there had been times in which I had felt some level of race-related disrespect, I realized that there are many people in this country who feel this way every day. They feel like institutions like education and the legal system work against them. They push back in ways that others may see as defiance, but they are really just trying to maintain some pride while being forced to deal with systems that screwed them over from the start. The effects of this, like lower education and higher crime rates, are obviously harmful and perpetuate the problem, and the oppressive institutions are ubiquitous and powerful. While I could just get in my car and drive back to the safety of my cul-de-sac, many more people are stuck in a cycle that goes far beyond the confines of a waterfront country club.
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And all this without anyone's even making an overtly anti-Black or
otherwise hateful comment. Your story shows how powerful and
far-reaching the social organization of prejudice is, and where the
consequences for all parties lie. I still remember equally vividly
the anti-Semitic outburst at a swimming and tennis club in the town
where I went to high school, which was the last time I ever went back
there. We remember the isolated instances because our lives are
privileged, and we use privilege to escape, as you say, what we
realize others are trapped in every day, throughout their lives.
You've also seen an example of the role of unconscious idea and
behavior functioning in yourself, and you realize how much more
sweeping the phenomenon is. Unconscious expression of racial bias,
unconscious motivation to defiant behavior, and the cycle continues,
trapping not only the powerful in their biases, but also the
powerless in the hell made for them by those biases and the
inefficacy and self-destructiveness of their rage at being
mistreated.
The question in revision is whether the center of the essay, from
your point of view, is your story, or what you learn from it. If the
former, then you need only to rewrite the last paragraph, so that
it's as tight and as powerful as you can make it. If the latter,
then you need to rewrite the story with which you begin as a much
smaller introductory image, placing it in the context of the larger
lessons from the outset, devoting more of the essay, not just the
concluding graf, to what you learned and where in turn that leads
you.
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