On Wednesday I attended a workshop
being done by the Environmental Monitoring Group with my internship. The format
of the workshop was quite similar to Human Rights Weekend, as learning took
place through various structured activities and group work. One activity really
stood out to me and greatly showed intersectionality. Every person attending
was given a sticky note with a section of the environment written on it
(insects, oceans, humans, etc.). The group was given a ball of yarn and the
activity began. One person would throw the yarn to another person and say how
their two sections of the environment were connected. Each person would hold
onto a section of the yarn whenever it came to him or her. This continued for some
time and at the end the facilitator cut one person’s strings. Every single
person in the group was missing something and was affected. Throughout this
activity I was thinking about how it could also be modified to show the intersectionality
of human rights or interconnectedness of oppression!
Walking into the workshop, I
recognized immediately that I was the only white person in the room. Being the
only international/American citizen in the room was another way I was the minority.
Throughout the day I had to represent America and it made me think about how
minorities have to represent their culture every single day in America. I can’t
imagine knowing that someone’s view of my culture is resting almost solely on
my shoulders. A few weeks ago in class the group watched a video called “Blue
Eyes” which really captured how quick people are to make assumptions about
others. It never really dawned on me (as one of the majority) how fast I
sometimes make assumptions on a culture after meeting someone, until it
happened to me.
A male member of the workshop was
wearing a t-shirt that said “hot girls and cold beer” with images of the two.
The last couple of classes the group learned about female representation
(especially in the media). Before those classes I probably would have looked at
the shirt and only thought about how it is unprofessional for a workshop. Now I
realize how harmful the shirt is. The image of the woman conveniently shows her
boobs and bikini area, but not her head or legs. That’s not even a picture of a
female; it’s a picture of body parts. A picture of that kind makes women seem
like nothing more than body parts. The image also doesn’t include my two
favorite parts of my own body, my legs for running and my head for thinking.
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