I had an aha moment on the weekend, that nearly made my head explode - it was a good thing it didn't as I was in the car and that would have been a mess. We were listening to Bill Burr's Monday Morning Podcast (from the 1.9.16) and he was rambling on about a great vodka over ice or something, and he was saying that you had it on the porch like you were in the 1800's and then he said 'We won't dwell on that because unless you were white, that was a really bad time for you'. It hit me. I furnish every mention of history completely differently to others. In my head it was all white crinolines and Jane Austen/Southern Belle/Days of the Raj with gin and tonics on the verandah but 1800's doesn't just mean that. It means slavery, oppression and a myriad of other things depending on the colour of your skin.
I have talked about how we can never really walk a mile in someone else's shoes before, but this was such a clear and succinct example. And something I'd never thought about. We are taught history in 'bits'. This happened and then this happened. However, it's all happening all the same time. I was taught 'White' history. However that was not the only side to history. When you visit Vietnam, you get a very clear idea of the different versions of 'history'.
When we talk about something, we think everyone understands it the same as us but everyone is furnishing it with their understanding. There truly is no reality, only perception. It's worth remembering that when dealing with children, especially teens. Their reality is completely different to ours. What they hear us say is not necessarily what we are trying to tell them. In the movie 2 Guns, there's a throw away comment "If you're hearing something, it's only because you're hearing it, not because I'm saying it". I think that's more profound than I realised at the time. What I'm saying and what you're hearing can be two different things, depending on your experience, as was the case with the casual Burr comment. Hugely different things.
I guess all we can do is try to check ourselves. When talking to our children, especially teens, try and speak their language a little better, so that what we're saying is also what they're hearing.
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Sunday, 4 September 2016
Monday, 16 May 2016
Can you walk a mile in my shoes?
As someone who loved To Kill a Mocking Bird, I was quite taken with the
quote "You never really understand a person until you
consider things from his point of view […] until you climb into his skin and
walk around in it.". However, forty odd years later, T.I raises a slightly different aspect, in his song Ready for
Whatever, when he says he can't be judged (by the listener) for what he's done because
he thought he didn't have a choice, given what had happened in his life, and
how it framed his decision making, and he ends with:
'You'll have to put yo self in my
position
You can't expect me to think like you
'Cause my life ain't like yours’
'Cause my life ain't like yours’
As someone who strives for empathy, I had a startling realisation to the truth of this statement while in
Vietnam. I was reading a lot about the country, and I had started reading The
Trader from Saigon by Lucy Cruickshanks.
Over the years, I've read a lot about the fall of Singapore and a lot of books set in Malaysia both during the war and after, however the Vietnam war was quite new to me, so I read a few books on the journalists and the fall of Saigon and then picked the Cruickshanks book because it wasn't focused on the war, and the rich Vietnamese history is so much more than that period.
Part of the story focuses on the rationing, and a stolen
ration book. So it was that poverty post war, and familiar territory. I'd
read about 150 pages into the book when I suddenly noticed this on the back cover:
I was stunned for a minute while I recalibrated the setting. In my head, the book was set in the late 40's, not the mid 1980's! It completely threw me. Logically, I could see I'd just moved history around in a nonsensical
fashion, but if you talk ration books, my brain immediately jumps to WWII, not
late ‘70’s. All the other books I'd read set in Asia are referring to WWII
if they are post war.
Without the actual date mentioned, or defining situation, my brain just
furnished the fictional world in dress and setting of the late '40's. It took
what it knew, what it had learned over the course of my life, all my knowledge
and put it into the world I was reading about. And it was wrong. Very, very
wrong.
We are the sum total of every life experience we have, every lesson we
are taught in school, everything we read and see, and it frames our world view, often without us even knowing. It's so ingrained, it taints every we see and think, and we're often completely unaware it's filtering our thoughts. Maybe we can't really ever walk a mile in someone else's shoes. However, we can and should, try.
If someone chooses to leave everything they know, there
must be a very good reason. If they choose to risk their life fleeing, there
must be little or no safer option. Maybe we need to understand more of their
actual life, rather than sitting making judgments from our cosy living rooms. We
can’t have a proper understanding if we are furnishing their world like ours,
and giving them options and choices they really don’t have the luxury to make.
As T.I says, we can’t really think like them if our life isn’t like theirs. And
thankfully, for so many of us, it isn’t.
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