I remember recently experiencing
some unintentional forms of Microagression relating to “brief everyday
psychological dilemmas associated with the class of racial realities as well as
perceived minimal harm of unintentional, invisible nature of microagressions” (Laureate Education, Inc.2011).
Last Saturday July 14, 2012 I
participated in a “Craft Show” A craft show is an event in which people set up tables
with merchandise they make by hand and sell to customers. (I don’t make any
crafts with my hands but I sell purses as an independent consultant for an at
home business.) Some familiar at home businesses you may know about are (Mary
Kay and Avon)
Living in North Dakota,
in a small city, where the population is about 800 people. The people all
around me looked white. I arrived early setting up my table /booth full of my
wonderful products and as I looked around and smiled at other vendors and they
didn’t smile back I began to feel
uncomfortable. Not only did I get a vibe that these people were not
friendly but as I looked around
again, I noticed I was the only “dark”
person there. (I’m part African American and part Asian) I have no problems
working with diverse people (My home town Las Vegas Nevada where people from
all over the world live work and learn.)
Internally,
I felt in order to make my business grow I have to “get my name out there” so
to speak and sell my bags. I proceeded
to set up my booth quietly and calmly. I enjoy selling my bags to
co-workers and friends because I know my relationship with them is based on my positive
attitude, character and friendly nature as a person. They also relate and know
me as part of the military community. I associate well with the military
community and I’m very comfortable sharing information about my business with
them. I stood there along with other women around me selling their products and
realized how the other booths proceeded to
stare at me. I realized only two women that were setting up their booths were
kind and showed interested in my products. I
looked around some more and recognized a military member also a parent (her
child attended our before and after school program) selling her products. I
went over and talked to her and became comfortable because we related to each other
as part of the military community. I
stood next to her and talked to her a majority of the time before the craft show
began.
During the show, I
kindly greeted every customer approaching my booth but still felt like an outcast I watched and
observe people walk by my booth without
even acknowledging I was there. I also felt other vendors were greeting
customers around me (getting their attention before I could even greet them and
sold their products to them.) I know I was not the only purse vendor at the
show and felt like we were in competition.
I decided to be friendly and make the best of my day while being there and got up
to walk around and see what products other vendors had. I love purses anyway
and decided to try and make conversations with these two young women vendors
also selling purses by asking them how long they have sold purses and how much
some of them were. I was not pleased
with their service and tone with me. They talked in a mono tone voice and were
very assertive in talking about their products. I felt like they wanted me to step away from their booth.
For six hours I watched
people walk by my booth, and tell me they had their own purse consultant they
buy from, purchase other merchandise from other vendor’s booths, then walk out.
Earlier in the day one person came up to
my booth and said “Good Luck!” I kindly smiled and said “Thank you” but internally I was feeling out of place
and wasn’t getting much business anyway.
Out of the entire day I only received 3 orders. I told myself it was
better than no orders at all.
It’s not fun being the
target of micro aggressions even though the comments and gestures were not
intentionally meant to harm me or was it?
Later, I called my friend and co-worker (I will call her Ms. Tammy) who is also
African American and has her own independent business (6 years) selling
wickless candles and told her about my first craft show. She said, “You know I’m
proud of you, it’s not easy being of minority and selling products up here.”
She said, “I know you probably wanted to pack up your stuff and leave but I’m
proud that you stood your ground and didn’t let those people push you out.”
Overall, with the
knowledge of microagressions from this course plus reflecting back on this
experience helped me learn that some people are unaware of differences within
people and may not know how to react to them. (Those who seem like strangers) My other conclusion leads me to believe people
are aware of differences between other people but are “stuck” to their views
until at some point in their lives; they experience a form of microagression or
speak to someone who is not afraid of addressing the issue directly.
Here is a picture of my booth.
3 comments:
Hi,
I enjoyed your post. I am sorry that you had to go through that type of microagression but you still maintained a positive attitude. I think that one day all of this micragression is going to end.
Belinda,
Thank you,Yes I removed one of your comments because there were 2 of the same exact comments posted just in case you were wondering. I hope microagression gets better.
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