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11 November 2003 — Cowboys and Native Americans (24)

Kids say funny things sometimes.

The other night, Harrison was trying to get Jennifer's attention, but she was talking to Kris. She wasn't responding to his repeated "Mom"s. Finally, in exasperation, he cried, "Earth to mommy." Heh.

Hank and Emma have the best possible bedroom. It's upstairs, away from the adults. It's filled with all sorts of great toys. At MNF last night, the swarm of kids (soon to grow by one) was milling about the room, playing with dolls and trains and playing dress-up. Ian was wearing an Indian head-dress. He and Harrison and Antonio were dancing around, whooping like Indians: "Woowoowoowoowoowoo!"

All of this is perfectly normal, and just like we might have played when we were kids.

Then Harrison decided that he wanted to wear the Indian head-dress, and he whined to Ian, "I want to be the Native American! I want to be the Native American!" This amused me.

I asked Ian, "What are you?"

He said, "I'm a Native American. Woowoowoowoowoo!"

Harrison said, "I want to be the Native American!"

In the end, Harrison decided to be Spiderman instead. Ian didn't want to be Superman, so his brother, Tristan, played the part. Spiderman and Superman went off to hit people downstairs, and the Native American helped Antonio finish the train track. Scout dressed up in her "girlie-girl" outfit (which, at first, I thought was a princess costume, when in fact it is a Barbie costume). Daphne and Noah, both just over a year, toddled around the room, banging things and picking up small things and putting them in slightly larger things.

Later, Ian and I had a conversation about Paul Bunyan and John Henry. Ian told me a Paul Bunyan story I had never heard. Paul Bunyan apparently had a "reversible dog". The dog had been split in half with an axe and then put back together, but he was put together wrong. As a result, he walked backwards. Or something like that. The key point was, here was a five-year-old telling a story to a thirty-four-year-old, a story I'd never heard before. It was fun for both of us.

The women are baking Christmas cookies on a Thursday instead of a Saturday this year. I might actually take a day off to play babysitter. (Well, since that's the day after The Return of the King is released, it's almost certain I'll take that day off. For those who are interested, we'll probably do a seven or eight o'clock show at Wilsonville on Wednesday the 17th. Let me know if you're in!)

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Comments
On 11 November 2003 (11:14 AM), Denise said:

This entry makes me realize how 'politically incorrect' we all were as children! ;)


On 11 November 2003 (12:09 PM), Lynn said:

You know, though, I think part of our political incorrectness stemmed from the fact that we were just so unaware. Kids now are so well informed, I think it's great. I still hear my parents say things - slang and such - that they don't even realize stems from a racial slur. An example is the phrase, "Jew them down." I'm glad that children today are being taught about these things.


On 11 November 2003 (12:19 PM), Tammy said:

Yeh what about Eeny meeny miny moe catch a niger by his toe. We enver gave it a thought. Now kids are catching tigers by the toe!


On 11 November 2003 (12:19 PM), Tammy said:

Yeh what about Eeny meeny miny moe catch a nigger by his toe. We enver gave it a thought. Now kids are catching tigers by the toe!


On 11 November 2003 (01:02 PM), Nikchick said:

Lynn, my dad also used the phrase "jew them down" or "jew them outta" and, since he was born and raised in northern Minnesota and had never met an actual Jew in his life, I never made the connection until I was well into high school.

On the other hand, kids were catching tigers by the toe even in Northern Minnesota, back when I was but a wee lass. I never heard it the other way around until my grandfather gave me a lecture on how his father called Brasil nuts "nigger toes" back in the day.


On 11 November 2003 (01:03 PM), Dave said:

Just yesterday I received an announcement from the Bar of an upcoming Continuing Legal Education class (referred to as CLE's) on the following topic:

Emerging Economies in Indian Country, Cosponsored by the Indian Law Section (italics in original).


On 11 November 2003 (01:59 PM), Tammy said:

Yeah well thats how it goes Dave. I've heard black people call each other nigger and high five when they meet. They thump each other on the back and it's all good. Let someone else call them that and they either sue you or kill you.

We always called Brazil nuts nigger toes as kids. I still do.


On 11 November 2003 (02:19 PM), Denise said:

That's the wonderful thing about children - they aren't racist. If they could grow up in a vacuum...racism would cease to exist.


On 11 November 2003 (03:33 PM), Joel said:

Mmm, vacuum-packed children.
So, Tammy, do you get a lot of brothers down in your 'hood?


On 11 November 2003 (03:49 PM), Lynn said:

I can understand the whole "n" word issue, though. It's like if you jokingly call your girlfriend a bitch In context it's playful. But if some other person called you a bitch, it's no longer playful, it's hurtful.


On 11 November 2003 (03:59 PM), Denise said:

Lynn, you bitch!

(I can do that - we're friends!)


On 11 November 2003 (04:15 PM), Lynn said:

I'm rubber and you're glue...you big ho.


On 11 November 2003 (04:32 PM), Denise said:

what iz ya jivin' about, do I need ta slap ya Ya' dig?

If you to would like to be more culturally rounded, you can go to this translator.


On 11 November 2003 (05:26 PM), Tammy said:

No Joel. No brothers in my hood, just brothers in my city!


On 11 November 2003 (09:26 PM), dowingba said:

I never knew the catch a tiger thing was just a new version of a derogatory chant. Hmm. Man I feel...young.


On 11 November 2003 (09:59 PM), Kris said:

That reminded me of one of the few times I saw my mom fight with her dad: he was referring to Brazil nuts as "nigger toes", as Nicole said, and my mother was furious with him for saying the n-word in the presence of his grandchildren. I was probably six-- it made quite an impression. I've always associated the word with ignorance and poverty, when spoken by "whites", and with a strange sense of historical empowerment when "blacks" adopt it for use on their own terms. The names we give things are important; let's choose carefully.

p.s. Jd has installed a new Spam-filter on our home email. It is categorizing some personal messages as Spam (particularly, it seems, if the words "money", "order" or "help" appear in the title). If we don't answer something, please make another attempt, or contact us by phone. On the other hand, we may just be avoiding you!


On 12 November 2003 (08:13 AM), Amanda said:

Having Native American on both sides of the family, it's my understanding that most Native Americans refer to themselves as Indians. Go figure. Doesn't seem that they find the term offensive. After all, it wasn't ever a derogatory term--just a mix-up in geography.

As for Brazil nuts, yep, my stepdad called them nigger toes, too. I've heard a lot of people call them that.


On 12 November 2003 (08:21 AM), Jethro said:

Denise and Lynn - take dis here spat ta da Jerry Springer show. what 'chew thinking man?

Dere'suh big difference between beotch niggas usin' da 'b' werd an' male niggas usin' da 'b' werd. Jus' like Orenthawl James.

Ya just gots ta love dis here translator
don't make me shank ya!

jive ta y'all later w0rd!


On 28 December 2003 (01:56 AM), Julie said:

Ignorance is a part of peoples childhood, people don't want to let go of that. Ignorance is people not knowing why it is inappropriate for a person who is not black to call a black person a nigger. Ignorance is thinking all black people use the term and don't mind when even a black person calls them such. Ignorance is a person thinking they can look in from the outside on a culture and critique it. Ignorance is not being able to look at your faults and critique them, no matter what your grandparents taught you. You would think in this new age of information people would be better informed, but this is not the case. Ignorance is speaking garbage that you know nothing about which the members of this forum so eloquently do. It is easy for people to show their ignorance when their face is hidden.


On 30 December 2003 (10:02 AM), Glen said:

Well, Julie, aren't you just the little conversation killer! I just saw people talking about what they have experienced, that isn't garbage, and it doesn't mean their racists.


On 30 December 2003 (03:05 PM), Lynn said:

Isn't speaking garbage eloquently kind of an oxymoron?


On 30 December 2003 (05:01 PM), Tammy said:

You go girl! Boy do we all stick together or what!?

Ignorance is coming onto a board and assuming you are more knowledgeable than others. Ignorance is the inability to read something and know how to apply it to the context in which it was written.

Ignorance is assuming our faces are hidden when in reality most of us here know exactly what the other one looks like due to the fact that we are all related or have known each other in highschool. Ignorance is making assumptions about people of whom you know nothing about!


On 07 September 2005 (04:53 AM), Dave said:

I grew up in rural East Texas, and the only kids my age anywhere near me were mostly black kids, poor as dirt, on this old farm-to-market road I lived on. I played many hours with these kids, and had a total blast with them. But because of my upbringing, I still felt separate from them. Why, I'm not sure.
But even they used the terms, 'nigger toes' and 'nigger shooter' (slingshot), etc., and no one thought anything about it, at all.
I don't use the 'n' word as a blanket term for black folks as a rule. I have many black friends still today, and love them dearly.
But recently, I saw a black couple in a car stop at an intersection of a couple of small out-of-the-way streets in Houston, where the woman driving rolled down her window and simply pushed out a pile of Burger King trash, right out onto the street. Didn't even wad it up, try to throw it into the drainage ditch out of sight, or anything. Simply pushed it just outside the plane of the car's window, where it simply ceased to exist, as far as she was concerned, and fell to the street right beside the car. They left the whole heap of trash lying right in the middle of the street as they drove off.

THOSE WERE NIGGERS!!! It wouldn't matter whether they were black, brown, white, pink, or green. Their ACTIONS are what determined their NIGGER status in this case.


On 02 October 2005 (12:38 PM), tom said:

I also have a handful of black freinds but I witness the same litering in NJ. Paper cups, bags of fast food garbage...right out the car window. When you see this, you ask yourself- Why? It's a shock because people don't normally liter like this anymore?


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