An Appalling Example of Prejudice – but whose?
Here
is an example of how we unthinkingly betray our children:
This
betrayal takes place at the end of a cause and effect sequence that for the
most part involves unwitting actors; teachers, education bureaucrats,
useful-idiot politicians and the activists formerly known as journalists.
However, in contrast to the above litany of dupes,
the intelligence behind this betrayal is very strongly focussed on the final
effect. As we shall see.
The
story starts with a small image of a golliwog, as just one part of a mural
which depicts a childhood scene. It was painted over 80 years ago within an
Edinburgh primary school and at that time such a rag doll was a nursery commonplace.
The mural is a competent work of some artistic merit, proof of which was its
receipt of a recent grant for restoration. The golliwog in question is not in
chains nor being whuppt by his massa, or in any other way singled out and
mistreated by his whiter doll companions; indeed, the image is one of inclusion,
a much-favoured goal of education, except when it clashes with the real agenda
– as it does here. I know nothing of the artist, but having personally seen the
mural I feel secure in affirming that his intent was just to make a cheerful
picture for the pupils. And this is what it did for 80 years, unthinkingly.
And
then, funnily enough, following on from the weaponisation of racial
sensitivities, about five years ago, a female person of colour (yes, a woman –
who would’ve guessed?) suddenly found themselves offended by this little figure
and naturally called the police – yes, they actually called the police.
Although not of the same race as the golliwog, which as a cloth doll does not
actually have a race, nevertheless, we can only imagine the extent of her panic
and deep trauma in facing alone this terrifying vision of White racial hatred.
Luckily, this is the one –the only one! – issue to which the police respond
with alacrity and thoroughness. A full investigation took place; or rather, a ‘fool
investigation took place’. Unfortunately the culprit artist-bigot had already escaped
to the Land of the Leal and, unable to pursue him there and there being no
statue to destroy, the poor victim had to be consoled by police chiefs and
education chiefs jointly taking the knee before black power and apologising for
any offence, etc., etc. You know how this goes, as you hear it every day.
This
incident (for want of a better word) took place in what were the early,
innocent days of race hustle in Scotland and the issue seemed to slip away.
Seemed to; for as we are now finding out, this issue will never leave us –not
until we are gone.
Everyone
who read of this story at the time understood that the golliwog was just an
image that had no intention of demeaning anyone, and actually, honestly,
didn’t. They understood that, although context and intent matters in issues of
interpretation, they did not matter to the complainer. For she was not actually
offended, she was the offender.
Located
in her personal psychology of inferiority, she was needful of some way of striking
back against White Scotland, as a sort of perverse thank you for her better
life here. Her defining quality was resentment and it found its means of
revenge in the legislation designed to achieve this end. Arguably, she was
among the first race hustlers to cross the line into absurdity.
However,
an important point was demonstrated by this event to all other potential race
hustlers and random malcontents, and to their puppet-masters, that their society killing infection had
taken hold and that institutions nominally charged with defending culture could
be ‘turned around’ and used to destroy it; as if a kind of auto-immune disease.
Whitey was weak and on the run.
And
so, fast forward to the current iteration of racewar which, while we were not
looking, became embedded in your primary school. This justifies my commenting
on it – to which subject, the context hopefully having now being created, I will return in the next post.
What think ye?
"There is nothing either good or bad,but thinking
ReplyDeletemakes it so"..'Hamlet'