I want to help in any way I can, whether it is through hands-on action, public policy, or education. My mother seems to understand the direction in which I want to go and constantly encourages me to pursue it, despite her long developed “color-blindness.” Although, when I mentioned to her some of the discussions there have been in my classes on racism, she seemed a bit worried that becoming involved in something so controversial might be dangerous. The first thing my parents said to me when I was moving into my dorm was: “Don’t go to any of those protests and get away fast if a crowd starts forming because you could get hurt.” To be fair, this is entirely possible. But change often requires risk and I am willing to do whatever it …show more content…
Some days I can even hear my dad’s distasteful comments in the back of my mind when I approach a person of color, challenging me to be better than my ancestors before me by trying as hard as I possibly can to fight oppression and inequality. It is because of my growing knowledge of the hardships Blacks must face that I have come to be the person I am today. Much like my journey with the prejudice of the Catholic church, I will not continue to sit quietly while the world around me chooses to ignore, even promote, the obvious mistreatment of Black Americans. The Black experience is in every way a definitive part of the American culture, whether people choose to acknowledge it or