With all the daily clatter about racism, you don’t hear much about the historic benefits of its innocent cousin, cultural identification. We are right to condemn racism because hatred for someone because they are from a different race is wrong, but we gain insight by considering its evolution.
Racial identification has been prerequisite of survival since the dawn of humankind. If you examine racially motivated feelings on a spectrum: at one end is racial identification, and at the other end is the devouring hatred of racism. And I say spectrum because, as much as we’d like to be able to say that racism is either-or, it is actually a question of degree.
Too often I hear people say that “either you’re a racist or you’re not”. These shortsighted individuals invariably and piously judge themselves as a complete “not”. Try this: have them rate their own degree of racism on a scale of 1 to 10. If they rate themselves as anything above a “0″, call them a racist.
In any event, few would deny that at some historical point every race was little more than a collection of tribes. If you, as I have taken a history course, we both know about tribes. In my history text the various tribes constantly warred with one another, disputing their boundaries and religious beliefs and competing for precious natural resources. They had geographical and cultural barriers that isolated them one from the other.
Tribe A and Tribe B have different cultures, and both tribes believe their own culture to be superior. Hence the other is inferior - in particular, they are wrong. Since being wrong is bad, they are bad people - nevermind the logical fallacy. Consider that you, as a member your own tribe, hadn’t subsumed that your own way was right, these differences would never have even mattered to you.
The congregating together with those who look like you and avoiding, fearing or even hating those who look differently from you, is a natural carry-over from our tribal ancestries.
The irony is that civilization marches toward commonality regardless of our beliefs, fueled by any contact at all among us. Any interaction foments commonality. Even warring parties gradually grow to understand one another and form alliances. The enemy of my enemy is my friend. So hatred can be and has doubtless been a starting point for civilization. As people interact, the world becomes a smaller place. Tribes gradually move closer together.
But take heart. We are certainly not without hope of overcoming racism. Time, itself, seems imbued with the solution. The world’s races are merging. Someday the races will converge, making racism moot. Racism is destined to become a historical footnote.
My advice is to hasten the demise of racism is to be civil to people of other races. You don’t have to go overboard, just be civil. Treat people from other races the the same as you treat people of your own kind: no advantages for your own kind; no disadvantages for the different kind.
Know too, that any time you give your kind an advantage or bring disadvantage upon another kind, you are the tribal throwback, the barbarian from a distant past. Every act of civility diminishes your negativism. Also being civil makes you feel better at the end of the day. Let’s face it, it’s not just a cure for racism, when you’re civil, you’re civilized; when you’re not civil, …