I posted a meme 5 days ago. 3 days ago it was flagged and then taken down. For racism and violence.
It was quite a shock to me. I had no bad intent with this meme. Especially nothing racist or violent.
@SaintSovereign (please read the following paragraph about racism) reprimanding me hit me like a sledgehammer. I was seriously off for at least a day. But it made me think quite a lot. About racism, violence, my emotions and SC as a community.
Racism
Am I racist? This question popped up a few times recently. Working at a gas station I interact with hundreds of people every day. I noticed I react with caution and suspicion when certain people enter the building.
But I can’t be racist, can I?
At my university where I studied catholic theology we had PhD students from all around the world: Africa, India, China, South America.
And some I considered pretty close friends at that time.
Then I was dancing Salsa/Batchata/Kizomba 6 days of the week. Again friends from all around the World. People I trusted deeply.
At my coaching class, I met a refugee from Afghanistan. When he needed support, I was there for him without any second thought or hesitation.
So why did I feel a bit racist?
Then it hit me. It’s not racism. It’s rather xenophobia. From said friends from all around the world, I know, that we are amongst the safest countries in the world. What they described as rather normal behavior in their home country is just shocking to anyone growing up savely in a Western country. Just Google for Black Axe Nigeria to get a taste of what I’m speaking about.
And I could go on and on about stuff like this.
Then we had an extrem rise in criminality since the refugee crisis in 2016.
For me, it’s not about the race, but rather the uncertainty if his strangeness means danger.
And about the racial context of the meme. For me it was just a couple. A man and a woman. If someone sees it differently, I don’t know why I’m racist.
Violence
I was bullied as a child and turned to violence as a result. That stopped 20 years ago. Since then, I never had any physical confrontations outside of sports.
Nope, not entirely true. I once stepped in when I saw a teenager beating a younger one and needed a bit of violence to stop him. That’s all.
I don’t condone violence in any form. My fiancee, the person I love the most, experienced a lot of violence in her past. From parents and partners. I would never condone violence because I see how it hurt her.
Then why did I share this meme?
Honestly? It made me think of Matthew 13,14:
You shall see, but not perceive
Did I see the image? Yes.
But I honestly only saw the joke. And that’s a hilarious one. It superposed the image to me completely. I saw it, but didn’t even perceive the violence. All I saw was a bald man (not even a black one).
My Emotions
It was a pretty interesting experience. I felt deeply hurt and like an outcast a the same time.
After the initial shock passed, I was able to take a more neutral stance. I was just observing the emotions and thinking “Its Interesting what I’m feeling”. No judgement no nothing. And so I just felt the emotions in my soul and in my body.
And they passed.
I realized that I fled into this community. I treated it as my sanctuary, that now kicked me out.
It was a good wake up call.
Whatever it is in me, I need to change. I don’t want to flee from my live in any sanctuary outside myself. Not porn, not games, not subclub. Of course Subclub is the best by far. But not in the excessive form I used it the last couple of weeks. I had days with 25+ posts.