On being a white girl with "ethnic" hair
Aug. 13th, 2009 09:55 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
I have been thinking about writing this since, well, probably since before IBARW but then I decided that it is not so much about race, especially since I am white, even if some of the same issues usually apply to people of other races. Usually I try to take a step back and read and consider what other people have to say during IBARW and I felt like writing about this then might come across as "here's a white girl who is trying to play at being oppressed."
But it has come up a lot lately. In the past 24 hours I have seen two different instances on LiveJournal of people making incredibly insensitive comments about the appearance of Jewish people, and I have been stopped by two different strangers on the street who commented on my hair. Two friends have hit me up and specifically discussed my hair.
I am, like I said above, white. I am fairly slender and of above-average but not extraordinary height. I am very rarely subject to any kind of discomfort based on my appearance, with two exceptions. One is my boobs. I am a 32F. We'll talk about the boobage some other time. The other, and the one that is probably the source of the most discomfort for me, is also my most noticeable and most unique. That's my hair.
I have dark red hair. It looks brown in low light but very russet in sunlight. It is about shoulder length. It is also very kinky and very curly. Without significant amounts of conditioner every day, my hair looks something like a brillo pad. If I do not wet it and detangle it every day, it begins to naturally form into dreadlocks. It is not made up of free-flowing strands, but of a sort of poufy mass. You know how you can move your big toe without moving any of your other toes, and maybe the one next to it, but the last three usually don't move independently and all sort of move in tandem? Straight, typical white-people hair is like the big toes. My hair, and a lot of people with ethnically curly hair, is like the little ones. When you have typical straight or wavy white-people hair, touching it can show it off to its advantage, loosen snarls, and so on. When you have hair like mine, touching it can damage it.
I got sick of people asking where I got my hair from when I was about four. My parents, neither of whom have very curly hair (my mother's "went curly" in her fifties), thought it was cute when I told people that I got it in aisle four at Waldbaums. I didn't realize until I was significantly older, probably a teenager, that a lot of people were asking so that they could put me in a specific box. Sometimes they would ask where my parents were from. Other times they would ask what my parents looked like, or if either of them had curly hair. Sometimes, they would be more obvious and say outright that they had never seen a white person with hair like mine. Kids would tie it in knots or scrunch it or "boing" it when I wasn't looking. In one particularly horrid case, a girl named Sonja from Arkansas (who also happened to demand that my teacher give her credit in our 'homophone' lesson for matching 'sore' with 'saw' because 'that's how we say it in Arkansas') spit in it.
"Nice" people thought it was funny to sing "The Sun'll Come Out, Tamara," at me, because my hair was red and curly. Other people called me Bozo the Clown, or made very loud comments about my hygiene. I still remember when I was in seventh grade, on a camping field trip, and a girl named Julie (who, by the way, had her hair permed into perfect spirally curls) was shocked to find out that I actually showered more than most people, just to keep my hair from turning into a poufball. People always made assumptions about the type of person I was or my behavior or personality before I ever opened my mouth. According to these people, who apparently know me better by my hair than I do by living with myself, I am:
--Quirky
--Wild
--Crazy
--Slutty
--Temperamental
--Nasty
--Dirty
--Bitchy
--Skanky
--Bouncy
--Kooky
--Loud
--A Party Girl
Every single hairstylist I have ever gone to has asked me if they could straighten or relax my hair. Every time I tell a hairstylist that that does not work, they insist that it is only because "no one has ever done it right." A few times, I have let them try. It has never worked, even with the people who were most insistent that they could do it better than anyone else. A couple times, it has irreparably damaged my hair. They still ask; I just stopped telling them okay when I stopped being a self-conscious teenager who was sick of people constantly commenting on her hair and sick of never being able to wear her hair in any of the "cool" styles other girls were wearing. Senior year of high school-- the summer before senior year, actually-- I finally just let my hair do its thing and dread up like it was always trying to do, and my picture on my first learner's permit has dreadlocks. Then I started getting rasta and stoner comments instead. And of course, there has always been the experience of having other people-- strangers-- feel that they should be allowed to comment on my hair, ask me why it looks like it does, and touch it.
There are some things that I do not dig. While it is very nice to know that people think my hair is awesome, there is a difference between giving an earnest compliment and creating an uncomfortable situation.
What is okay:
Anyone telling me "hey, you have really cool/nice/pretty hair" or "I like your hair!"
What is not okay:
Anyone telling me "hey, you have really (fill in ethnic stereotype) hair!" or "I like your hair, you must be really (ethnic stereotype)!"
Anyone walking up to me and asking me how my hair got this way/if I have ever straightened it/what ethnicity I am.
What is okay:
Good friends (like people I have known for a while) asking out of earnest curiosity in a conversation that deals with a hair-related subject, if they may see what my hair feels like.
What is not okay:
People I don't know asking if they can touch my hair.
Anyone touching my hair without asking.
Anyone touching my hair and then pretending they were picking fuzz out of it to cover.
Anyone "boinging" my hair, ever.
What is okay:
People of any ethnicity with similar hair asking what products I use or recommending a product that they use.
What is not okay:
Random men coming up to me on the street and telling me I would be prettier if I straightened my hair.
Being told that my hair is "unprofessional."
Got it? Good.
All that being said, I love my hair. At this point in my life, I have moved beyond acceptance and like it quite a lot. Sometimes, I think it looks awful, but no one else seems to notice when I think it looks awful, because it is still so far out of their realm of experience or something like that. Most people don't have that luxury. It always looks different and it always sets me apart. And, for better or for worse, because it sets me apart, it is a defining part of who I am. But I also cannot help my hair. I always feel a bit silly when people compliment me on it even when it is not an uncomfortable situation because I do nothing to make my hair look this way. It just is this way.
But it has come up a lot lately. In the past 24 hours I have seen two different instances on LiveJournal of people making incredibly insensitive comments about the appearance of Jewish people, and I have been stopped by two different strangers on the street who commented on my hair. Two friends have hit me up and specifically discussed my hair.
I am, like I said above, white. I am fairly slender and of above-average but not extraordinary height. I am very rarely subject to any kind of discomfort based on my appearance, with two exceptions. One is my boobs. I am a 32F. We'll talk about the boobage some other time. The other, and the one that is probably the source of the most discomfort for me, is also my most noticeable and most unique. That's my hair.
I have dark red hair. It looks brown in low light but very russet in sunlight. It is about shoulder length. It is also very kinky and very curly. Without significant amounts of conditioner every day, my hair looks something like a brillo pad. If I do not wet it and detangle it every day, it begins to naturally form into dreadlocks. It is not made up of free-flowing strands, but of a sort of poufy mass. You know how you can move your big toe without moving any of your other toes, and maybe the one next to it, but the last three usually don't move independently and all sort of move in tandem? Straight, typical white-people hair is like the big toes. My hair, and a lot of people with ethnically curly hair, is like the little ones. When you have typical straight or wavy white-people hair, touching it can show it off to its advantage, loosen snarls, and so on. When you have hair like mine, touching it can damage it.
I got sick of people asking where I got my hair from when I was about four. My parents, neither of whom have very curly hair (my mother's "went curly" in her fifties), thought it was cute when I told people that I got it in aisle four at Waldbaums. I didn't realize until I was significantly older, probably a teenager, that a lot of people were asking so that they could put me in a specific box. Sometimes they would ask where my parents were from. Other times they would ask what my parents looked like, or if either of them had curly hair. Sometimes, they would be more obvious and say outright that they had never seen a white person with hair like mine. Kids would tie it in knots or scrunch it or "boing" it when I wasn't looking. In one particularly horrid case, a girl named Sonja from Arkansas (who also happened to demand that my teacher give her credit in our 'homophone' lesson for matching 'sore' with 'saw' because 'that's how we say it in Arkansas') spit in it.
"Nice" people thought it was funny to sing "The Sun'll Come Out, Tamara," at me, because my hair was red and curly. Other people called me Bozo the Clown, or made very loud comments about my hygiene. I still remember when I was in seventh grade, on a camping field trip, and a girl named Julie (who, by the way, had her hair permed into perfect spirally curls) was shocked to find out that I actually showered more than most people, just to keep my hair from turning into a poufball. People always made assumptions about the type of person I was or my behavior or personality before I ever opened my mouth. According to these people, who apparently know me better by my hair than I do by living with myself, I am:
--Quirky
--Wild
--Crazy
--Slutty
--Temperamental
--Nasty
--Dirty
--Bitchy
--Skanky
--Bouncy
--Kooky
--Loud
--A Party Girl
Every single hairstylist I have ever gone to has asked me if they could straighten or relax my hair. Every time I tell a hairstylist that that does not work, they insist that it is only because "no one has ever done it right." A few times, I have let them try. It has never worked, even with the people who were most insistent that they could do it better than anyone else. A couple times, it has irreparably damaged my hair. They still ask; I just stopped telling them okay when I stopped being a self-conscious teenager who was sick of people constantly commenting on her hair and sick of never being able to wear her hair in any of the "cool" styles other girls were wearing. Senior year of high school-- the summer before senior year, actually-- I finally just let my hair do its thing and dread up like it was always trying to do, and my picture on my first learner's permit has dreadlocks. Then I started getting rasta and stoner comments instead. And of course, there has always been the experience of having other people-- strangers-- feel that they should be allowed to comment on my hair, ask me why it looks like it does, and touch it.
There are some things that I do not dig. While it is very nice to know that people think my hair is awesome, there is a difference between giving an earnest compliment and creating an uncomfortable situation.
What is okay:
Anyone telling me "hey, you have really cool/nice/pretty hair" or "I like your hair!"
What is not okay:
Anyone telling me "hey, you have really (fill in ethnic stereotype) hair!" or "I like your hair, you must be really (ethnic stereotype)!"
Anyone walking up to me and asking me how my hair got this way/if I have ever straightened it/what ethnicity I am.
What is okay:
Good friends (like people I have known for a while) asking out of earnest curiosity in a conversation that deals with a hair-related subject, if they may see what my hair feels like.
What is not okay:
People I don't know asking if they can touch my hair.
Anyone touching my hair without asking.
Anyone touching my hair and then pretending they were picking fuzz out of it to cover.
Anyone "boinging" my hair, ever.
What is okay:
People of any ethnicity with similar hair asking what products I use or recommending a product that they use.
What is not okay:
Random men coming up to me on the street and telling me I would be prettier if I straightened my hair.
Being told that my hair is "unprofessional."
Got it? Good.
All that being said, I love my hair. At this point in my life, I have moved beyond acceptance and like it quite a lot. Sometimes, I think it looks awful, but no one else seems to notice when I think it looks awful, because it is still so far out of their realm of experience or something like that. Most people don't have that luxury. It always looks different and it always sets me apart. And, for better or for worse, because it sets me apart, it is a defining part of who I am. But I also cannot help my hair. I always feel a bit silly when people compliment me on it even when it is not an uncomfortable situation because I do nothing to make my hair look this way. It just is this way.
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Date: 2009-08-14 02:59 am (UTC)OMG. I have definitely heard of this before. Just plain horrible.
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Date: 2009-08-14 03:33 am (UTC)I have a bit of that but my hair is more the wavy curly you mentioned higher up. I used to get comments now and then about how 'big' my hair was or how it hid my face or that it was like a rats nest. I kept it long for a while but now its just so much easier short.
But yeah, nothing at extensive as your experience. And I can't imagine how anyone would think they could just come up out of the blue and touch someone else's hair. That's just creepy in my opinion.
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Date: 2009-08-14 02:31 pm (UTC)The people wanting to touch my hair thing is so common that it doesn't actually bug me when people do it-- though it bothers me that people do it, if that makes sense?
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Date: 2009-08-14 05:13 am (UTC)The last time I went to get my hair cut, the stylist, out of NOWHERE, was just like "I don't mean to offend you or anything, but your hair feels kind of ethnic." I had no fucking clue how to even respond to that one (because apparently there's something inherently offensive about being a POC? WTF?) I get stylists asking if I'm part black all the time (which is significantly less ridiculous than the first statement but still WTF), and the few times I ended up putting my hair in a bunch of little braids just to get it out of my damn WAY, I got hassled for "trying to be black." The only thing I was trying to be was NOT LATE FOR CLASS due to spending an hour every morning fighting with my fucking hair.
dkjajkfakj srry for teh rant. This was just a huuuuge hassle and sore spot growing up for me as well. :\
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Date: 2009-08-14 04:10 pm (UTC)It also bugs me when people say "ethnic" when you know they mean "black." I used ethnic here because I am specifically talking about white ethnicities and wanted to be clear that I don't equate the treatment I get for having curly hair with the treatment black people get on a regular basis for much more than having curly hair, but in that case it sounds like the person considered "black" to be a swear word.
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Date: 2009-08-14 05:21 am (UTC)Comments I've received are nowhere near to the extent of yours, though I've gotten a few over the years, usually asking where I got my hair (response: "My mother?") or asking me if I was Irish to the extent of insisting I must be even if I corrected them. In the last year I've had completely random strangers ask me if it was my natural color.
I actually have a pretty serious aversion to people touching my hair now because of people touching or playing with my hair when I was younger. I completely understand what you're talking about there.
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Date: 2009-08-14 02:35 pm (UTC)I also get called "big hair" and "crazy hair" by random people I don't know on a fairly regular basis. In a lot of ways, this bothers me more than being called "Red." To me, there isn't a judgment in "Red," just an observation. There can be a judgment, but assuming there is a judgment means assuming the worst of people and I try not to do that. Although in my experience, there usually is a judgment in it. I once had a street vendor person call me "crazy hair" repeatedly to get my attention. I ignored him the first time, which is usually what I do, but then he shouted "HEY CRAZY HAIR!" down the street, so I bitched him the fuck out.
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Date: 2009-08-14 05:58 am (UTC)Strangers walking up and -TOUCHING- you?
Ew.
Ew, ew, ew, ew, ew!
What IS it with people that makes them think that doing that to a complete stranger (let alone walking up and telling them what would make them 'more attractive') is even remotely okay?
The fact that you have not been brought up on assault charges speaks, I think, to the decency of your character. 'Cause... wow. I think I'd go nuts.
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Date: 2009-08-14 06:54 am (UTC)My hair's sort of the same in that it poufs and if I touch it, it gets worse. Which is unfortunate, because I'm always playing with or adjusting my hair, and that just makes it more frizzy. I gave up on straightening it in high school. If I just let it air dry with some curling product in, and can manage to not touch it much, I get some nice defined curls, but touching it makes them all just tangle into a big mess. And my hair's not even as curly as yours! It's a little looser, I don't have such tight, spirally curls.
The weird part is that as a kid, my hair was pin straight and smooth. It only got curly after I hit puberty.
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Date: 2009-08-14 05:33 pm (UTC)There's also definitely a threshold of curliness where this happens. There are "appropriate" curls and "inappropriate" curls, and it definitely has to do with how "white" your curls are or how "black" your curls are. If they would be described in a beauty magazine as "soft and romantic" as opposed to "funky and wild," then people will consider them appropriate.
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Date: 2009-08-14 08:23 am (UTC)Urgh.
I think it is awesome that you accept your hair. I wish I could learn to do the same, thank you for sharing.
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Date: 2009-08-14 08:03 pm (UTC)I mentioned this to
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Date: 2009-08-14 09:20 am (UTC)Seriously.
For one with very thin, very stringy and very, prematurely graying hair, hair like this sounds so wonderfully exotic.
Hehe I think we just defined Jochy/Elaine's hair relationship, didn't we?
Also, it might be fun to note that actually some very swedish people in sweden DO have that type of hair. A friend of a friend called Joel the Punk has these awesome, light golden brown dreadlocks to his waist, and my friend Ola had reputedly the hugest, curliest blond afro when he was a kid. Of course I've only ever seen him completely shaved since he's loosing hair, but... the stories makes me smile.
So maybe it's your norse heritage coming out?
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Date: 2009-08-14 08:26 pm (UTC)I know we sort of discussed this over IM, but yeah, with Elaine, I sort of wanted to try playing someone who looked really different from everyone else in her family/community and how that would affect the way she viewed herself compared to Si, who grew up around people who looked like her.
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Date: 2009-08-14 11:08 am (UTC)Peace,
Rotae
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Date: 2009-08-14 12:03 pm (UTC)I would have it french braided or pulled back into a pony tail every single day. Why? Well, one day on the bus, after a particular boy got off at his stop, another kid told me that that boy had been sitting behind me picking through my hair. He had even put some of it in his mouth!
Another day in the fifth grade, when I had dressed up nice and worked up the confidence to try wearing my hair down, I was in line coming through the classroom door when my teacher (of all people) said from behind me "Joanna, do you think that hair will fit through the door???" That devastated me and I didn't wear my hair down for a very long time after that.
And another time, a friend made a comment about my "nappy" hair. I didn't even know what that meant at the time but she said it in a way that made me understand that she meant it as a negative thing.
I started using a clothes iron to make my hair straight. I would have had it chemically relaxed if my parents would have allowed it. I still have burn scars on my upper arms from that iron.
When I was about 12, my hair kind of relaxed into looser curls on its own but I am still super, super sensitive about it.
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Date: 2009-08-15 04:13 am (UTC)Part of the reason I wrote this is because I think it is interesting to look at the experience of white girls/women dealing with these issues because I think our white privilege insulates us enough that we don't quite understand why at first. We don't really realize until later that people are attributing ethnic stereotypes to us, while people of other races or ethnicities are all too aware of it much earlier on. I am not sure exactly what that means. But I think it is like one more little facet of perspective that can be added to the discussion to help create a complete picture.
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Date: 2009-08-14 01:37 pm (UTC)For the first time in my life, I've had my hair long, and it's really been a kind of... a constant battle with my self-esteem to acknowledge that my hair isn't ever going to look like a lot of other people's long hair. It's not "pretty*" and it's not ever going to be, and getting comments every day on how I'm 'just not straightening it right' or 'just need to get the right haircut' or 'should just keep it short' aren't helping. It goes without saying that I live in a predominantly white area. The last time I got an honest-to-god compliment about my hair was from a black woman who told me she loved it, and wanted to play with it for hours. The disconnect was kind of striking.
* The fact that people equate 'pretty hair' with 'white hair' is something that I've really been kind of creeped out by, along the fact that not changing your hair type becomes a "statement", when really, shouldn't it be the other way around...?
Sorry to give you a tl;dr self-story in the comment box, but, yeah, I know where you're coming from.
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Date: 2009-08-16 01:16 am (UTC)Uhm YES, agree so hard. I have a friend who is ridiculed daily by her own family members for rocking her natural hair and not relaxing it or getting a weave. And she is so gorgeous it blows my mind.
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Date: 2009-08-14 02:19 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-08-14 02:23 pm (UTC)I work around food. The health department requires us to wear our hair back. When I'm on break or backing up the other managers on the book floor, I take my hair down. Men. All. The. Time. Will approach me and ask me why I wear my hair up so often because it looks so good when it's down. Or, "Wow. You look a lot better like that."
I don't know. it's creepy. I don't know these people past serving them coffee or finding them a book.
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Date: 2009-08-14 02:44 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-08-14 03:32 pm (UTC)I think I kind of understand where you're coming from. People can be and are jerks most of the time, and they don't even realize it.
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Date: 2009-08-15 02:53 am (UTC)I'd forgotten all about that line! With all the designer frames available, why haven't they become an acceptable accessory? Not to mention they're safer around chemicals than contacts and my polycarbonate lenses are adequate eye protection at the range. There are even porn sites dedicated to girls with glasses. Surely the mainstream would pick up on this too!
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Date: 2009-08-14 03:37 pm (UTC)I remember that for Girl Scouts once we went to a beauty school so that the students could practice hair styles on us (and afterwords we all went and took a group photo at the mall, I think). This was back when my hair was almost touching my ass again and the guy doing my hair complained the whole time about how much his arms hurt from the weight and holding it all up to PUT IT INTO A PONYTAIL. Like. Welcome to my fucking life. Now shut up and do what my mother, who is twice your age, can do twice as well and without complaint. I was so unnerved that I cut my own hair (badly, haha). It was at that point that my mom let me go shoulder-length and let me pick out a nice salon. I'm only just now growing it out again.
I just wish, in general, that people could back off with judging based on genetics in any sense. I have small breasts and there was a guy back in Jr. High that would call me a lesbian because of it. .... Yeah, I'm still baffled.
*HUGS* In summary: You are not alone, though I think I would fucking punch someone for you if you were ever told you look "unprofessional" because of your natural hair while I was with you. I'm righteously angry on your behalf.
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Date: 2009-08-14 06:29 pm (UTC)I am so, so sorry.
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Date: 2009-08-14 06:33 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-08-14 07:27 pm (UTC)wow. awesome post.
may I second (third, hundredth) the general sentiment of: WTF? people random strangers come up and touch your hair!!!!!!!
*shudders*
so... if you want one, I'll be happy to buy you one of these fine products from the angry black woman:
http://www.zazzle.com/angryblackwoman/gifts
this was the first thing I thought of, actually. you need a t-shirt.
sorry. it's been that kind of week.
my brother got the curly hair in our family - I was jealous of him for a long time.
I don't know what else to say... I'm glad you've managed to find some strength in your story - and it's always compelling to hear someone speak their truth.
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Date: 2009-08-14 07:36 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2009-08-15 02:48 am (UTC)Oh me too. Any time I get hair or make-up done, they always straighten my hair and cover my freckles. I'm a Cathew so mine's not quite as curly as yours. Still, I used to be a dead ringer for Little Orphan Annie when I was younger. It's relaxed in it's "old" age, but it'll never be what you described as typical white person hair.
I'd agree with your observations that people think it's unprofessional, among other things. I've got the inverted bob thing going on which gives the appearance of length without the bulk. If I end up in the civilian world again, I'm thinking about rocking a Jewfro next. However, that does tend to come with the association that I spend too much time on my hair because so many women say they want curls like mine and I couldn't possibly roll out of bed that way. Well, technically they look horrible after rolling out of bed, but straight out of the shower and air dried is all I do.
And since you put it out there, what products do you use?
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Date: 2009-08-25 02:08 pm (UTC)I use non-silicone conditioners: cheap-ass stuff like Alberto V05 or Suave to rinse my hair, and then more expensive stuff as a leave-in.
You can get a list of non-silicone conditioners here: http://ladylonghair.googlepages.com/'cone-freeconditioners
Then I put vegetable glycerin and/or castor oil on it. And that is it.
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Date: 2009-08-15 12:27 pm (UTC)Can't say much about the hair, though... I had other issues.