I have learned to
downplay certain parts of my identity for the purpose of getting along with
everyone. This is something I pride
myself on, and it has potentially contributed to my academic success. I am good at school and I am good at making
friends. In order for this to work, I
censor, filter, and second-guess most of the comments I make in conversation
with others. Often, I choose not to say
what I’m thinking. Sometimes it’s
because I don’t want others to think of me a certain way, put me in a box I’d
rather not inhabit, or engage me in a debate that I don’t have the energy to
win.
On the plus side,
I have good relationships with friends and
colleagues who are of different races, religions, genders, sexualities, and
political parties. Further, sociological
research suggests that there are material and social consequences for people who
over-emphasize certain pieces of their identity. For example, blacks who are vocal about race
are labeled as “militant” and experience social isolation in majority white
workplaces. The same is true for women who are vocal about gender in majority
male workplaces. Mothers are penalized
in multiple sectors and are seen as less committed to their jobs. So maybe it has helped me to be less
political about “race issues”, assertive in maintaining working relationships
with men and white women, and discreet with colleagues about the challenges of balancing
work and family.
But the costly
byproduct if this chameleon-like negotiation of identities is that I am unheard. People don’t know what I
think and I am left questioning what my own voice really sounds like.
I second-guess my
thoughts and opinions in the classroom.
I am never satisfied or confident enough in my work. I am terrified of putting my scholarship “out
there” because I have spent so much time cultivating my identity to be
palatable that the fear of rejection is palpable.
So, what good am
I?
We can assume
that in many circles (both professional and social), I may be the only black person/
woman/ parent/ sociologist/ liberal/ Christian/ “insert identity” in the
room. What good am I if my voice does
not challenge assumptions in that room? What impact does my presence have?
Perhaps there are
few spaces where I can be my whole self, all the time. But isn’t interpersonal growth about learning
from others? I’m still getting used to
this dance – put it all out there, put some of it out there, put none of it out
there. My hope is that I can engage with others and also be true to all of my identities.
*Photo credit: http://shirtoid.com/r/identity-crisis-fuzzyink
*Photo credit: http://shirtoid.com/r/identity-crisis-fuzzyink
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