16 January 2006

Monday's mp3: Brown and Proud

What color are you? Seriously. Don't answer by stating your "race" -- what color is your skin?

Today, a national holiday in the USA, is a good day to think of such things. Because it's not black and white. The term "white" first appeared in the American colonial laws in 1680, before which time the distinction was between "Christians" or "Englishmen" and, well, everyone else (for a great timeline of changing definitions, see Race: The Power of an Illusion).

The logical and legal contortions of a ruling class trying to maintain power would be laughable, had their ramifications not been so devastating for so many of the "nonwhite" peoples. "Experts" were called to court to testify about various racial groups, leading to strange disctinctions. Armenians (then known as "Asiatic Turks") were declared white; Japanese were refused whiteness. The Virginia Racial Purity Act declared that any person with any African ancestry are considered black. Mexicans were considered white for some time, then "nonwhite," then white again, then spun off as "Hispanics."
Whiteness, then, emerged as what we now call a "pan-ethnic" category, as a way of merging a variety of European ethnic populations into a single "race," especially so as to distinguish them from people with whom they had very particular legal and political relations -- Africans, Asians, American Indians -- that were not equal to their relations with one another as whites.
From a talk entitled "Who Invented White People?" by Gregory Jay

In talk about "improving race relations," this history of the terminology is often overlooked. But it's at the heart of everything. Is race about political definitions? Skin color? Facial features? Ancestry? Class? Some combination of these? There is no biological, genetic, or scientific foundation for a difference among the branches of Homo sapiens. So what is it?

Of course we have plenty of social, political, ancestral, cultural, and other differences. Oh yeah, and different skin colors.
While the extremes of human skin color range from pink to blue-black, the vast majority of people have a skin color which can be best described as some shade of brown. (Wikipedia)

But skin color isn't a very good indication of anything except, perhaps, what level of sunscreen you might need at the beach. Dig deeper and think about your own issues: how do you label yourself? How do you label others? Why? Does it change anything to think of people as shades of brown?

Musically driving home this point we have the San Francisco band Los Mocosos. It was tough not to choose their song "Shades of Brown" from the album of the same name. But once you've settled on your own shade of brown, here's an anthem that everyone can sing together.

Happy Martin Luther King Jr. Day.

[mp3] Los Mocosos: Brown and Proud
band site | Buy Shades of Brown

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Rain update: Olympia is at Day 30 of consecutive rainfall, and the powers that be have informed me that our record is 33 days, set in 1953. Looks like we'll set a new record, but keep your fingers crossed for us. We might as well get something besides wet basements and landslides out of all of this precip!


Guuzbourg said...

This Los Mocosos-song sounds a lot like Talking Heads' Life During Wartime - or was that intended?

SpinTheGlobe said...

Ah, yes. I didn't mention that, but it's true. Apparently the similarity was subconscious in Los Mocosos' writing process, but once it was released Luaka Bop (David Byrne's label) suggested that the songs might be close enough to spark legal action. Los Mocosos quickly added a writing credit for David Byrne and offered to share royalties. 'Cause you don't wanna mess with the 'Bop.

The song, by the way, is on the Mocosos album "Mocos Locos," which is apparently out of print, or at least difficult to track down.

Anonymous said...

interesting article,thanks. Haven't listened to the song yet though.
BTW, checkout http://bonzasheila.blogspot.com, they've posted an oral book about the Jim Crow era, looks well worth listening to.