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Personal Ethnography Report

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I have a confession: I used to be racist. It wasn’t intentional or conscious in any way; I didn’t even realize it. I was merely an impressionable little girl, and when my parents made sly comments that implied black people are somehow genetically predispositioned for a life of crime and drug addiction, or that Muslims are misogynists and terrorists, or when they spewed any other number of atrocious stereotypes, I considered it fact. At that point in my life, my parents had supreme authority over me. They fed me, clothed me, sheltered me, and so their word was law. If they said black people were criminals, then surely black people must be criminals. If they said Muslims were terrorists, then surely they all were. My parents were basically gods; …show more content…

I was unaware that many of the site’s users are very liberal in their political views. Having been raised in a fairly conservative household (FOX News was the only news channel we ever watched), I wasn’t exactly familiar with Democratic viewpoints. On tumblr I often found myself coming into contact with political opinions that stood in direct opposition of what I’d always been told. With this new influx of ideas I soon realized that the assumptions I had been trained to keep in the back of my head about minorities were offensive and racist. I was even being introduced to issues I had been young enough and privileged enough to be blind to, like the wage gap and victim blaming in rape cases. My eyes were opened to a whole new world of beliefs, and, at fourteen, I was struggling to process it all. I became increasingly confused about what was actually true, so I turned to research. Every new issue I came across, I made sure to inform myself on the topic instead of relying solely on one source of information. I found myself questioning everything and striving to view issues from all sides before making decisions. More and more often my views came into conflict with those of my parents. Today, when my mom bristles at homosexuality, when my dad argues that if we allow Syrian refugees into the country, they will try to create a government of Sharia law, when I am told to act less

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