From Birmingham, AL August 19, 2006
I’m on my own now, for the rest of the trip. Sometimes there have been thoughts about being alone, thoughts such as “it’ll be lonely” and “it’s scary” and “I won’t have other people to keep me sane”… and even the thought “I’m on my own” is questionable. Upon questioning these I, of course, have discovered that I don’t know them to be true. And in fact, my experience has been that I love traveling both alone and with people, and also that I stay with so many people, and talk with so many people, that I’m rarely alone even when I’m traveling by myself. So, experience is disproving these thoughts!
I lived in Birmingham for six years as a kid, and have fond memories of the city. We lived in a beautiful section of town, near parks with lots of trees, and also near active parts of town. So, I went to some of the parks that I remembered growing up in. Memories of learning to ride a bike, and all of the places I’d run around in, and all of the “secret pathways” I knew of as a kid – through apartment buildings and alleys and between houses – began flooding back to mind. I was grateful and in awe of the green around me, of the place I spent 6 formative years of my life exploring. I was grateful for my parents, who allowed me to wander all around the neighborhood, and I was grateful to have had this spot of earth to support me and let me play. Then I went to Little Five Points and found a Starbucks.
I’ve decided to stop sitting outside with signs for the time being. Instead, I’m approaching people and asking if I can interview them, and with their permission I’m recording the conversations on audio and video (new skills to learn!!) We haven’t been meeting many conservatives lately, which is why I’ve decided to try out this new approach to the project.
So, Starbucks is a great place to meet people. Actually, almost any place where there are people is a great place to meet people. I had four conversations (with seven people – only one interview was with someone who was alone), and I learned so much! I began talking with a woman and her friend about politics. She thinks that politics and race/racial issues are deeply connected. I asked her lots of questions about that, and she told me ways she thinks racism is different in the south and in the north in this country. She said that in the south it’s more about roles – people of color (maybe even specifically black people) often have the “role” of caretaker or servant, and in the north racism is more an assumption that people of color are less intelligent than white people. She also told me about how she sees and experiences racism in her daily life. One thing that she said that I found particularly striking was when she said that peoples’ experiences shape their minds. I’d not thought of it like this… so specifically… before. What you’re exposed to can influence what you think about. I’ll try and post this part of our conversation to YouTube soon.
Next I talked with a mother and daughter who were visiting Birmingham from Tennessee. From them I learned that there’s a large part of the population who doesn’t identify as Republican or Democrat, but who cares more about certain qualities, ideals, and morals… and votes based on these characteristics rather than along party lines. They both told me that they would vote for a candidate – liberal or conservative, Democrat or Republican – based on what they stood for rather than their political party affiliation.
Next I spoke with two first year nursing students. We talked for 40 minutes, and like most other people I’ve spoken with I experienced a real connection with them. Then I spoke with a man and he also began talking about race and racism. I asked him lots of questions, and at the end of our conversation he thanked me profusely. He said our time together had made his day, and that this was the first time he’d ever spoken to a white person about racism in the ways we had. I left feeling honored, and excited. The power of a conversation can be amazing!
In Birmingham I stayed with the Cappers – my parents friends. I hadn’t seen them except for once, since we moved from Alabama. It was wonderful to stay with them. They were so generous with me – feeding me, housing me, and with their interest and ideas about this project.