Letter of Reflection: One Real Response to "How Are You?" by Mindelyn Anderson
How am I today?
Interesting you should ask. Honestly, I have been struggling through the days lately.
I remember why I stopped teaching Privilege courses at the university level those years ago. The weight of willful ignorance, disbelief of inequitable facts, denial of codified historical destruction of communities, and refusal to name the systems that bind us all nor own the power to change them—it was all too heavy.
And the weight of this moment rocks me now, when I look at my husband (Black man) and my son (Black man in the making) and my daughters (Black women in the making) and take in all that means in this nation, in this world. When I know that my nephews (young Black and Brown men) are protesting in California in the same cities where the law firms of old college classmates have class action lawsuits against police
departments for murdering and battering Black and Brown people. When I ferry recommendation and referral requests from old students and colleagues on the chopping blocks of downsizing organizations. When I connect resources to other small business owners that will mean the difference between lights on, lights off, adequate food, shelter and sustenance, or decades’ long dreams dashed in weeks. As I sit uncomfortably comfortable, “safe” and teetering on edge knowing what is happening with rubber bullets, tear gas, and more in downtown DC, LA, Georgia, Louisville, Minneapolis, and across the nation. Horrors not new, yet destined to repeat without actions to transform unjust systems and commitment to liberation.
I vacillate over what to say to CEOs and Senior leaders of philanthropic organizations over the coming months with passion but not with tears? Are the containers with interactive flowcharts, reflection guides, and mapping enough to spur the equitable action we all need or is this yet another space for people to pontificate and do nothing despite holding more resources and power than most? Are the evaluation, learning, and strategy reports with recommendations for systems change well-received and acted upon or questioned, neutered, and tucked away never to be shared with frontline staff who demand change?
Despite typing all of this, I feel at a loss for words lately. So how am I?
I am disabused of any notion that this is a “hearts and minds” game. Power and in/action in rule setting/policies, resource distribution, decision making, movement and more have worn me thin. I pray every day, several times a day. I cry everyday, several times a day. Through all the selective muting in meetings and strategic cameras off, I still do all the things expected of me, expected of us, all while gasping for breath and seeking refuge, and calling for action/change from this weight carried for 400+ years. I am fatigued and yearning.
Thank you for checking in on me. And how are you?
Mindelyn Anderson is Founder + Principal of Mirror Group LLC