I love reading Fanon; he makes no excuses and he says what he thinks with no holding back. He blames those who should be blamed and does it with no fear. I love it. In reading Fanon, however, I always feel beyond sad. His words move me because they are genuine and heavy. The story exists and continues to do so.
The idea of racial or ethnic betrayal has been swimming in my head for weeks. This is mostly due to the fact that when I was in Mexico, many of the migrants told me that when they get to the U.S., they are treated the worst by Mexicans who are already there or are second generation, documented Mexicans. These thoughts were brought to the forefront while reading "Black Skin, White Masks". This whole idea is brought back by the stories of black women who will only marry white men because they see black men as severely inferior.
I begin to think of the poisons of colonialism. To being, you have an enemy who you will forever hate. However, colonialism poison is strong enough to turn that hatred inward and make you not only hate who you are but your fellow brother and sister. It is a hatred toward your own kind, your own color, your own suffering and struggle. Not only does colonialism come in and take everything and change it but they make the fight back much harder when you learn to believe those who tell you that you are inferior and so is everyone else like you.
Just a few thoughts...
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