A Tangled Web yesterday covered a post by another blogger on this subject.
I also covered this - just after the death of Mr Whelan. The incidents happened so close together - actually only hours apart - that the comparison was easy.
Anthony Walker (below) was stabbed to death by a group of white youths. Richard Whelan (bottom) was stabbed to death by a black man on a bus.
I did think that Anthony Walker being only 18 made some difference to the story but, in reality, him being black made quite a bit more to some people.
While I could find only one, short reference to Mr Whelan’s funeral after a (brief) Google search - and it’s in a Boston newspaper - I can find plenty on Mr Walker’s.
It’s events like these that expose the rank hypocrisy and prejudice that is rife in our society. In our society black people are reduced to mere tokens, the means by which the unctious and self-serving - politicians (chasing votes), community ‘leaders’ (also chasing votes), media channels (chasing viewers) and various others tying to outdo each other in their strike-a-pose concern - can show just what fine, humane members of society they are.
The reality is, they don’t grieve for Mr Walker. They pretend they do but they don’t. They never knew him. His family, a close and loving one, grieve. His friends grieve. Ordinary people with less to gain from crocodile tears feel sympathy with Mr Walker’s distraught family. But the rest? It’s just show.
There are two types of white racist in this country and it takes a tragedy like Mr Walker’s and a similar one like Mr Whelan’s to expose them in their full glory.
Both types of racist judge a person by his colour. One type of racist sees the colour of the skin and hates it. The other sees the colour of the skin and exalts it. When a tragedy befalls a black skinned person the first type thinks, ‘Good riddance’. The second type thinks, ‘How do I make something of this? How can I obtain respect and admiration and an improved standing from this?’
Which of the two is worse? It’s hard to tell.
Those of us who see skin colour and are indifferent to it, seeing it as neither warranting poor treatment or special treatment are the only ones who actually attempt to be colour blind. I believe, actually, it’s impossible not to be affected by what you see - clothes, colour, build, features, etc - but intelligent people try to see beyond the surface and allow the other chap to make or break his reputation himself by his own words and his own deeds.
The white haters and the white poseurs have made up their minds about blacks - ’scum’ and ‘poor little inadequates needing my help and support’ respectively - before the black person even opens his mouth. We who do not care about your colour are not praised for being colour-blind but condemned for not being ’sensitive’.
Ironic it is indeed that those of us most likely to judge you on your merits and give you the room to define yourself by your words and actions are the least likely to be appreciated for honest and principled services to the multi-ethnic experiment.
