Many more of us than ever before are beginning to imagine ways out of the dismal swamp of racism in our cultures – in the US and around the world.
Cruelty no one could deny shoved us out of complacency. ‘The Spark’ had to be brutal and captured on video.
Most of us white folks have been uneasily blind and guiltily defensive about the centuries of punishments meted out to blacks in America. Some of us will find redemption in activism for racial justice, each committing to action that fits, with ‘No Whining’ please.
Reparations seem an especially significant action. A vast debt is long overdue. America has denied generations of black families access to the capital through enslavement and discrimination. All our systems were designed and aligned for that to happen. Changing the hard-wiring requires a lot of small and large efforts over a long period of time.
I began my private effort at reparations with this ever-growing understanding:
Women of color, especially those living in poverty, need access to resources to heal from the traumas of their lives. It takes a long as it takes.
The healing process point to long-deferred dreams and the skills needed to achieve them.
Deploying those skills makes women the best change agents a community is likely to have.
I’ve leveraged my white privilege to deliver those resources in spaces women have found safe and welcoming. Those places are Women’s Centers.
Women’s Centers took wing when I understood how this approach could serve refugee women, women displaced from their homes by wars, and ultimately all women systematically denied basic human rights.
Capital to meet the needs of even a small portion of this vast population of women has been notably difficult to access. I get it that (R)Evolutionary ideas can take awhile to catch the tow-rope of capital commitments, but it’s time now to hurry up the slope.
Meanwhile, our societal reparations plan deserves sorting out with all possible dispatch. As was dramatically illuminated with COVID, our federal government finds money when circumstances are dire. A massive 400-year-old debt certainly qualifies.
The effort to prepare a reparations package cannot take years, certainly not the more than fifty years that the Equal Rights Amendment has languished without ratification. The struggle for black lives to matter – socially, economically, politically, educationally, in health care, banking, the art, the trades – is bound up with the struggle for women’s lives to matter. Those changes will be just a wrenching and breathtaking and compelling.
No question that the best ideas and energy should catch momentum now. It took centuries to construct the evil empire; it will take day after day of healing and safety and breakthroughs for all of us find our way home to each other.