A Long Way to Go :: Essays Papers

A Long Way to Go Here is what a couple of SCSU students thought some the recent holiday celebrated as Martin Luther King Day We shouldve killed four more of em, and we couldve gotten the whole week off. I heard that and cringed. Prejudice, racism, bigotry, discrimination . . . whatever way it is phrased, it still means the equal thing according to Webster a judgment or opinion organize before the facts are known, or a preconceived idea which is comm plainly unfavorable.Prejudice is found e trulywhere, and it affects everyone, not just those being judged. Cringing subsequently hearing the preceding joke was the affect that particular racial account had on me. But I am sure that after see that introductory phrase, some readers had an urge to laugh. People always talk about how they are just kidding, or how we should relax, its just a joke. However, that is precisely the point. jocular about a race, color, or nationality is not funny--it is discrimination.The word prejudice lite rally means to prejudge. In Barbara Grizzuti Harrisons essay entitled women and Blacks and Bensonhurst, she talks about a high school English teacher named David Zieger. Zieger wanted to clearly impersonate the unfairness of prejudice to his freshman class. He said, Everyone with blue eyes has to do homework. The lesson was quickly learned. It isnt fair, they protested. Touch, Mr Zieger, touch. That particular concept struck me as fascinating. To take such a complex, enduring, and painful subject, and to be able to put in it down into such basic terms and get the desired consequent is amazing. Although Zieger probably was not the first to use this technique, his point was made very clearly.Growing up white with exclusively white people, I did not know the first thing about discrimination. My first experience came when I was twelve. It was our first entrance into the Girls National Fastpitch Softball Tournament, and we were excited. None of us had reached neat puberty, and we wer e all pretty flat-chested and narrow-hipped. Regardless, we were all girls. After beating a team from Kansas quite handily, their head coach, a male, filed an appeal claiming that some of our players were boys. Our parents were appalled, and we were scared, embarrassed, and angry. Though only twelve, I knew this was not right and we were being discriminated against because we were good athletes although we were girls.