Just a bunch of normals

I recently ran across the following on a blog by a well-known vegetarian author promoting a vegetarian diet book:

Rip Esselstyn of Engine 2 Diet fame just sent me this. It’s a six minute video from an Engine 2 potluck. No freaks anywhere. Just a bunch of normals enthusiastically showing off their recipes, telling us their success stories, and letting us glimpse an incredible diversity of healthful vegan food.

Before continuing, please take a moment to watch this promotional video for the diet book. Notice anything?

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What really stood out for me was the overwhelming whiteness of the gathering, with only a single visibly identifiable person of color shown. It was particularly apparent given the word choices in the blurb: “no freaks anywhere,” “a bunch of normals,” “incredible diversity of … vegan food.” I felt really sad thinking about well-meaning people forwarding this video around as a promotion for vegetarianism, unaware of the assumption of whiteness.

My thoughts keep going back to my experience of mainstream animal activism in the U.S., how it is white and how there is no awareness of that whiteness. I’ve felt the intense frustration of trying to make other activists notice their whiteness, desperately trying to feel that they cared at all about issues of race, in an attempt to tell them that they are triggering deep wounds in me. But, of course, the whiteness of mainstream animal activism (and, in particular, the power structure of the animal welfare corporations) mirrors the whiteness of the broader society and there is little incentive in either case to recognize white privilege.

Watching the video brings up this visceral frustration. How do all our communities become places where being in a sea of white faces is considered abnormal and uncomfortable for everybody involved? In the meantime, do I choose to interact with mainstream, white animal activism and all the triggering that involves? If so, how do I navigate that territory? Would participating in that white dominated space mean being complicit in racism? What do I learn from my experiences in speaking about race with white animal activists?*

I think about my attempts to speak out against sexism at the animal welfare corporation I worked at and I think about the disappointment and powerlessness I felt as the leadership reacted with the backlash of privilege. I wonder how to be an ally with women in the face of such sheer callousness, especially when I am simultaneously dealing with institutional racism.

For the vegans of color, how do you relate with these questions?

For those who identify as white allies, I wonder if the whiteness of the video stood out to you? If so, how did it make you feel? If not, how do you feel about not noticing it?

Finally, if what I wrote doesn’t make sense to you, this Vegans of Color blog post, the sidebar of The Vegan Ideal, and L.O.V.E.’s additional resources page offer some starting points for learning about racist oppression.

* I know I am placing all white people in a single category. It’s not my intention to invisibilize our many wonderful, beautiful allies in the vegan community (especially my lovely, loving wife, who spent a long time listening to me and discussing the video with me). If you know better wording that can make the distinctions I am searching for, please let me know.