I can imagine that for people of color life in a white-majority context feels a bit like being on a bicycle in midst of traffic. They have the right to be on the road, and laws on the books to make it equitable, but that doesn’t change the fact that they are on a bike in a world made for cars. Experiencing this when I’m on my bike in traffic has helped me to understand what privilege talk is really about.
Harold delivers again. Harold, you are at your best when you venture out into this odd deranged world. When you bring back evidence that there really are people as stupid as we assume. A diver of pearls.