Our world is rife with man’s inhumanity to man; racism and violence, racial discrimination, police brutality, tribalism, sexism, and , and and. How do parents, who themselves struggle to make sense of these things help their children process and manage their feelings about such things? How do parents discuss the ongoing protests, riots and political rhetoric with children? Truth. Tell the truth and temper it with child-appropriateness.
A dictionary definition of racism says, Racism is the belief that groups of humans possess different behavioral traits corresponding to physical appearance and can be divided based on the superiority of one race over another.
And racial discrimination occurs when an individual is subjected to unequal treatment because of their actual or perceived race.
It may be hard to broach such topics with kids, but we have to do it, especially if that kid is likely to find themselves at the receiving end of these biases.
My Personal Introduction To A Wicked World
Somewhere in the year 1989, I was a precocious six year old, my favorite past-time, hiding in the shadows and eavesdropping adult conversation. One fateful evening, I heard more than my little ears and innocent heart could contain, my parents and their guests, discussing an impending war in a country quite close to our home country.
They discussed a lot and mentioned names I cared less about, and then, my mother asked a question, “ what about mothers and their children, where will they go? How will a woman escape such violence when the nation’s transport system breaks down?” “They’ll walk. Through the forests, at night, towards neighboring countries or other peace sanctuaries.” One of the guests responded. “How will small children survive such long journeys on foot, suppose a woman has four children like me, the last being six like my Adwoa?” “Monica, it’s war, people don’t just die of gunshots on the battlefield, starvation kills some, medical emergencies does its part, and when children get exhausted on the escape route, they drop dead and the survivors continue”, I heard my father say. After his answer there was a long, long pause.
Well damn!
I cried myself to insomnia that night. That night was my rude awakening to the wickedness so rife in our world. What is wrong with these adults? Why are they killing each other and killing children? And who walks away from their child? What if vultures eat the child’s eyes or would stray dogs? Would the mother cry or would she be too dehydrated to have any tears? What about the surviving children, would they miss their dead sibling? My imagination took my fear and confusion and ran wild. It was a long, long, long night.
My mother noticed my bloodshot eyes and my distress the next morning and quizzed me. I narrated my fear about their conversation to her. She knelt in front of me and looked me dead in the face, “that war might not happen, our President and other Presidents are trying to stop it”, she said, “and if it does happen, that war is far, far away from us, so far away it will not affect us in any way. Nobody is going to leave you to die of exhaustion. Go get ready for school.”
My Present: Grappling With Racism
It is June 2020, I am thirty-six years old and some, and I have four children of my own. I am an immigrant in the United States, an immigrant mother of four little children. My children and I just saw thousands of people, of all colors, on TV march in the streets in protest of police brutality, in protest of George Floyd’s murder.
And my son has questions, particularly of one placard, held by a young boy perched on an adult male’s shoulders, it read, “Am I next? Black Lives Matter” “Mommy what are so many people doing in the streets? And why is that boy holding that thing that says, “Am I next? Is he next what? Mommy, are you sad? Mommy say something.” And as I look into the enquiring eyes of my eldest child, my eight year old son, I find myself pivoting back to that morning in 1989, wishing I had my mother’s luxury of saying, “it is far away from us.”
It is too close for comfort. It is in the shadows lurking around.It is white supremacy. It is racism and violence, racial violence and racial discrimination. It is the remnants of centuries of slavery and oppression, and generations of willful blindness. It is the way white people treat black people unfairly; criminalizing us, while projecting their fragility.
It is convenient, Eurocentric Christianity and veiled hypocrisy. It is a 911 call away. It is one mistake, one wrong turn, one red light away. It is an address in the ‘wrong’ neighborhood. It is a false accusation away. It is moments of hate and, spite. It is fear of who you are; the melanin in your skin. It is abuse of power, of privilege. It is arrogant, irresponsible rhetoric; the sale of hate for hope. It is ignorance and foolhardy; bigotry. It is wickedness, the very heart of man.
Intentional & Proactive Efforts To Introduce The Topic Of Race
In our household, parents don’t lie to children; leadership by example, well as much as possible. Especially not on the issue of racism, racial discrimination, police brutality and our blackness. That would be making our children fodder for bigots.
But how do you broach such a touchy subject as racial profiling and police brutality, racism and violence with a child and not scar them, make them fearful, timid even, when their kindred is at the receiving end? I asked my good friend, “ how do I tell him?” She said, “ let him lead with the questioning, answer those questions. His line of questioning tells how much he can understand and take. But whatever you do, tell him the truth.” Gauge my eyes out! My eight year old could win a Pulitzer prize for interrogation. Here goes nothing…
“Mommy say something?”
We read a lot of books in our home. It is our way of not just teaching our children to read, but to keep them curious, wondering, interested in things they can and cannot see. It is to keep them excited and eager to see more than their immediate world. It is to educate them about people, cultures, races, history, the good, the bad, the sad, the beautiful, the ugly.
We’ve read everything; planets, oceans, mountains, ancient civilizations, politics, food, people, sports, animals, and, and, and. They particularly love to learn about animals. And kudos to those wonderful authors who so brilliantly write in child language, and make the most difficult topics easy to discuss. A book about snakes brilliantly concluded thus: “ Some snakes are very poisonous and a danger to you, and others aren’t at all. But since you are not a snake expert yet and don’t know which is which, treat all snakes the same; as a danger to you. When you encounter a snake, don’t try to pet it or kill it. Leave as much space between you and the beast and call an adult.”
On our library trips, we let the children go wild in their choices; Adventures of Nate the Great, Pete the Cat, Dancing Moon, Little Blue Truck, How to Grow Dragons, the list goes on and on. Then we carefully pick that one book, the one that talks about us and why we show up in society the way we do, why we experience the world the way we do.
We’ve read somber topics like ancient African empires, the Trans-Atlantic Slave Trade, Slavery, Abolition of Slavery, Apartheid, Jim Crow, Racism and violence, The KKK, shopping for shoes in the era of segregation, Colonialism and the fight for independence, and so on.
We’ve read about people, black men and women, heroes, who prove it is possible to flourish in-spite of; Kwame Alexander, Neil deGrasse Tyson, Lebron James, Barack and Michelle Obama, Oprah Winfrey, Jerome Adams, and, and, and. And we’ve read lighter topics like Barbershops and their significance in black communities, growing an afro – gravity defying hair, tap dance, music, and so on. That is how I say something. That is how I intentionally, pointedly teach my children about race, their race, their ancestry, their history, their heritage and their present.
“Mommy what are so many people doing in the streets?”
These people who march on the streets, they march for us, our today and tomorrow. They march to make your future better, safer, devoid of the discrimination, racism and violence entrenched in the very systems that stack the odds against you when it should stack them for you. They march because they are tired of being broken hearted and disgusted. Because their humanity requires them to, because silence is complicit.
There are some on the streets who don’t necessarily have a dog in this fight, but they’re fighting nonetheless, because they understand the Godly concept of ‘I am because you are’, and that all life comes from God, and in His eyes, we all are equal; human his creation, fearfully and wonderfully made. They march because a white policeman hurt a black man when he should have served and protected him, a clear act of hatred, and this is people’s way of saying “put value on life, all lives, black lives included!” They need to let people know black lives matter because it appears not everybody knows that basic concept.
“But why? Why do they hate him?”
This is where the many books we’ve read and the many subtle conversations we’ve had aid me most. “Do you remember the book on slavery? What about the civil war? Jim Crow? The Declaration of Independence? Juneteenth?” Many people still carry biases, enforced by centuries of slavery and oppression; that black people are inferior, dangerous, and must be cowered and tamed with acts of violence and racism.
Some of these people take their biases with them into important jobs like politics, medicine and policing, and thus treat black people and other people of color callously. And these hate motivated incidences keep repeating because perpetrators keep getting away with it; they have access to attorneys and they are privileged to have the laws on their side a lot of the time.
There are great people too, in all professions. There are many good cops who will treat everyone with empathy and the respect they deserve; they won’t target you for your racial identity. But like snakes, since you don’t have the expertise to know which is which, be wary of all of them.
“Will I be next? Will they do same to me?”
I take a bathroom break for this one. I don’t want my son to see my distress, the tear streaming down my face, neither do I want him to hear me utter obscenities.
We migrated to escape unemployment and poverty. Or did we? Did we trade one problem for another?
Dear God help us. Here goes nothing… again…
There are many black men, who like you were once black boys, who have made it in-spite of. Remember Jerome Adams, Surgeon General of the United States? Barack Obama, the first black President of the United States , Michael Jordan, Lebron James, Neil deGrasse Tyson, Denzel Washington, Charles Hamilton Houston, Kwame Alexander and so on? They all made it despite the road blocks, and they have and are still changing the narrative for black people.
Will they do same to you? If they get the chance. A big (silent expletive) IF. That is why we make good choices. Stay out of trouble. That is why “you don’t do it if you don’t want Mom or Dad to know you did it.” That is why you keep your head down. That is why you talk to an adult you trust when something doesn’t feel right or you just don’t understand it. That is why we do our little police-encounter drill. When a policeman/woman approaches you what do you do?
“ I show my hands. I say my name. I tell my age. And I say, “ I don’t have anything that can hurt you, to put them at ease.” I do as they say. Then I contact you or Dad as soon as possible.”
And last but definitely not least, that is why we pray.
Long prayer:
“Our father…… lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil…”
Short prayer:
“Dear Lord Jesus, please help me.”
All will be well son. All will be well. But even as I reassure my eight year old, and myself, a nagging question lingers somewhere in the deep recesses of consciousness: “Good choices? What did Michael Brown do wrong, Breonna Taylor, Tamir Rice, Philandro Castille, Sandra Bland, George Floyd?” Who sentenced them to death?
But I push those thoughts away. I cannot afford to not be positive. I have to keep hope alive for our young family, for my beautiful brown boys and girls.
And from the deep recesses of my consciousness again, comes a poem, Mother to Son, by Langston Hughes:
“Well, son, I’ll tell you:
Life for me ain’t been no crystal stair….
But all the time
I’se been a-climbin’ on,
And reachin’ landin’s,
And turnin’ corners,
And sometimes goin’ in the dark
Where there ain’t been no light.
So boy, don’t you turn back…”
So son, all will be well. All things will be well. All manner of things will be well.
I had to have the talk with my son. The talk about racism and violence. He is eight. Let that sink in.
Explore Resources To Aid Race Discussions
Regardless of your the hue of your skin and what your ethnicity is, you may find yourself needing to have the tough discussion of of race, racism and violence with your own children. Do not sweat it at all, there are great resources available to help you have these crucial conversation, a few are listed below:
- The Dos and Don’ts of Talking to Kids of Color About White Supremacy
- Talking to White Kids About Race and Racism
- Resources for Talking About Race, Racism and Racialized Violence With Kids
- Resources for Talking About Race, Racism and Racialized Violence With Kids
A list of children’s books that aid race conversations
- A is for activist (Suitable for babies and toddlers)
- Lets talk about race (Suitable for K-2nd)
- Henry’s Freedom box (Suitable for K-2nd)
- Sit-in – How four friends stood up by sitting down (K-2nd)
- We March (K-2nd)
- A sweet smell of roses (K-2nd)
- Yours for justice (K-2nd)
- Deloris Huerta: a hero to migrant workers (K-2nd)
- Brown girl dreaming (3rd-6th)
- Freedom over me : eleven slaves, their lives and dreams brought to life (3rd-6th)
- Marching for Freedom: Walk Together, Children and Don’t You Grow Weary (3rd-6th)
- The kid’s guide to social action: how to solve the social problems you choose — and turn creative thinking into positive action (3rd-6th)
- In the shadow of liberty: the hidden history of slavery, four presidents, and five black lives (3rd-6th)
- From #BlackLivesMatter to Black liberation (7th &Up)
- All American Boys (7th & Up)
- How it went down (7th & Up)
- March: books 1, 2 and 3 (7th & Up)
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Adwoa Danso
I am a connoisseur of life stories, and writing is my first love. I believe we can empower, educate and uplift by telling our stories. Writing is my happy place.
How do you write so beautifully a thing so painful and ugly?
I had so many thoughts and emotions while reading this and I understand how difficult it is to discuss this with children. My children are of mixed ancestry, so I find it particularly difficult to discuss race and what’s happening in this country. I’m definitely going to take in some of what I’ve learned here.
Thank you for the compliments and I’m glad this has been useful to you
A beautifully written piece about a heart wrenching topic. Definitely a discussion point that should be taking place in all households. Teaching children through books is a great way to approach topics from a child appropriate level! I have been doing this for years! Great list of resources at the end! There is never such a thing as reading too many books!
I know right! You cannot read too many books ever! And i agree, teaching through books is really great.
This was an extremely powerful and well written blog that I am going to share with my own children (14 & 12). As a white man with children, I have struggled to find the right ways to get the gravity of the situation across to my children. Thank you so much for painting this picture in such a realistic but positive manner.
Thank you Peter. I’m glad this has been useful to you
Hi Adwoa, this was so beautiful and so touching…I cannot imagine the pain and fear that you must have right now, especially for your children. And I’m so inspired by your friend’s advice and the way you answered your son. When I have children of my own I will do the same. I truly pray that this change will stay and encompass everyone.
I pray for change too and peace. Im happy this has been helpful
Thank you for this. It has given me a great place to start my own conversation with our kids. Like yours my eight year old ask questions about people marching in the streets. A great article. I will share.
I appreciate Ariana. Hopefully we will se a day when humans can be just that, humans.
Thank you for writing this. Your words are powerful and impactful. I so admire you for sharing your experience with your son; you have incredible strength. I will be sharing this post.
Thank you Melissa
OMG I can’t even. Seriously powerful. I am struggling to teach what is happening to my kids, and your experiences gives me a starting point. Thank you for sharing.
This blog post literally brought me to tears. I mean LITERALLY. I am black, and I have a 1-year-old, so this post hit very close to home. I am fearing things that I never thought I would have to fear in 2020. I am afraid for my son, my husband, my brothers, my dad. I feel like I’m in the twilight zone! All we want as parents is to be able to protect our children most of all. And just the thought of what someone might do to him because of his skin is beyond heartbreaking. As I’m sure you know, as mom’s our imaginations can run wild with all the terrible possibilities. But kudos to you for teaching your children about our history, keeping them aware and cultured, and being honest with them about what is happening.
Wow, superb! I enjoyed reading this, it’s beautifully written. You’re a good story teller and writer . Well done dear. Looking forward to reading more articles from you.
‘That is why we do our little police-encounter drill.’
That this is even something you have to teach hurts my heart on your behalf. I know that in a nutshell, this is the white priviledge that I have such a hard time even seeing, because these things are not on my radar, and have not had to be on my radar. (I think also partly because I live in Australia, and things are a little less overt here. We definitely have issues still though – my cousin is part Australian Aboriginal, and he was aware of things growing up in a white country town.)
Thank you for sharing your mental processes and your experiences.
Highly profound, impactful, and succinct! You do magic with this very touchy subject. Great takeaways! Thanks for doing this.
Thank you so much for sharing your journey and experiences. It’s such a hard thing to talk about and especially to know how to have discussions with our children. I look forward to reading some of your book recommendations and being more intentional as a white woman talking to my little ones about these issues. Thank you I needed this article today.
I am glad this has been helpful to you. And especially glad that you’re choosing to be more intentional. You may be saving a son or daughter’s life
Thank you so much for writing this! So beautifully well written! As a black college student, it is important to educate students on harmful biases directed toward people of color so when they get into the workplace, they are not carrying these biases with them that can directly harm POC.
You are welcome and thank you for paying us a visit.
Your words and sentiments are incredible and impactful. Thank you for having those difficult conversations within your home and sharing them here as well as providing great resources. Our family is mixed race with myself being Caucasian any my husband Guyanese and our children struggling to understand the chaos that surrounds us. We have had similar conversations in our home and always lead with honesty, authenticity and encourage the dialogue with our littles. We will definitely be referring to many of the resources you provided to continue these discussions. Thanks again for sharing!
You are welcome Lisa. I appreciate you sharing your family’s situation too! Let us keep talking and encouraging young ones, hopefully their understanding will help make the world better than they met it
Thank you so much for sharing your experiences and how you answered your son’s questions. You have such a beautiful way of writing.
Thank you Dana. I appreciate you.
This…
I love that you err on the side of truth. We have to be able to speak the truth…especially to our children in times like these. I applaud you for teaching your children that even though we live in a world full of strife, we still have hope.
I agree, no matter how hard, I believe truth telling is the best option. Thank you for visiting.
This is beautifully written and so, so timely. I love your book lists – I’m currently reading Stamped from the Beginning. I’m a middle school teacher and I have a 13 year old, so I’m also always looking for books that will be good for that age group.I’m already looking up some of the ones you listed. Thank you, and thank you for sharing something so deeply personal.
I am glad this has been useful to you. I appreciate you leaving me your thoughts.
You are such a poignant writer. Wow. I found myself hanging on every word, wondering how you were going to break this down for your 8-year-old son. Your spirit is so beautiful. Thank you for all the resources and for being a teacher for all of us. I have “white privilege”, I’m raising 2 girls, and I’ve never had to be afraid of the police. But I live by the Godly message “I am because you are”, so I am constantly educating myself and my family. I appreciate this post – and your blog! – so very much. Thank you!
Thank you Angela. I am glad this has been useful to you.
The message in this is so powerful. I have 2 boys of my own and I am trying so hard to teach them that all people, no matter what they look like, are created equal and should be treated with respect. I flipped on my ex because he got angry because of who I was dating. I made a list of guys that I either worked with or lived in the complex with that were good guys to be around. Then I brought up my mom’s ex who is white, and my ex knows him, and is the way my ex said black guys acted. I told him that it didn’t matter the skin color on how they acted. You listed some awesome resources.
Thank you. We all have to do our part in our little corner. Thank you for correcting your ex!
This is an awesome read even though it is painful. Very informative. Thank you!
This made me cry. Racism is ugly
It sure is!
Such an important post Adwoa, thank you so much for sharing your experience. I’m really hoping that serious change is happening. It has to be, the world just can’t continue like this. We need healing. Thank you again <3