False advertising, these aren’t essays.
Okay lets do this. The first chapter is about her dating white guys, but it isn't, it's about her feelings of inadequacy, self consciousness, nervousness and viewing white men as trophies. And THEN how that factors into her dating them. It's a shame to hear her being hypocritical of how people who aren't her race don't understand her, as she at the same time chooses not to understand her dates or their needs. She proceeded to outright admit that she only dated certain boys based solely on their skin. Then blaming her self image and culture when it doesn't work out.
This becomes a theme, her hyper focusing on her image and nothing else. Not feminism, culture, religion, nothing, its that she is different and that the world is at fault. She does touch on those factors, but not enough. She has a whole section talking about her "slave past" and "slaveholders" but NOT on how she saw a counselor for her dirt poor self-confidence and clear anger at being in while America. She just keeps using black history as an excuse to be sour. She won’t pick a lane between discussing what has happened to her personally and what needs to be addressed wholly.
She makes great points about how being white is considered normal in American society and if you’re not then you stick out, (and many socio political analytics agree with this). How whites can skate by in life in many regards.
Example: How she herself was looked over at a coffee shop when a white woman cut her off in line.
It could have been a mistake, it could have been a misunderstanding, or its the culture at play of non-white people fading into the background, and how its not an uncommon experience. She expressed how these little experiences eat away at your psyche and resolve. BUT it's bizarre to then hear her forbid white dolls in her house, using and blaming her past to then inflict the same separation of race anxiety to her family and kids!?
What surprised me was that half way through the book she started giving references and notes like: comingtothetable, Fearing the Black Body: The Racial Origins of Fat Phobia, and notes from REAL essays. For the record this book has no appendix, biography, or notes for sources. That’s right, the book /supposedly/ about essays, does not have any historical or scientific backing to it. Why she chose to do this only halfway through I do not know.
These aren’t the general notes on society complaints, these are the actual “my feet are big I don’t like it” complaints. She may have had a rough childhood, but focus on the positive for at least ONE chapter dang.
All in all, this is a book about a woman complaining about her self image and how white culture ruined her. It tries to be deep but it's undercut by her own hypocrisy, anger, and lack of credibility. Could not get invested when I found out she wasn’t credible and the book became a crawl.
While I don’t know what it’s like to be a black woman and struggle to fit into a world where you feel you don’t belong, I do know what it feels like to not fit the general mold and hide who you are. And how you should view every day as a blessing and enjoy the time you have, not complain in a book about your feet being big and how white boys won’t fix the chunk missing from your heart. Stop blaming your poor self-esteem on white society, I agree it definitely has a factor in causing low self-esteem but I would not say it maintains it.
It has a hold on you because you let it. Just how a large chunk of society is organized by Christianity through history or straight cis culture. All of these things can be a weight on your shoulders if you let them be. Let your damn kid play with a white blonde Barbie doll what the hell. I can’t imagine if a white person wrote a book like this, like imagine someone named Karen Biden had a whole chapter talking about how Snoop Dogg and Sir Mix-a-lot’s music caused them to have poor self-esteem about their butt or how they won’t let their kids play with Jai from MyScene.
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The writing style seems very childish at times, not in the sense of lacking profundity but in sentence structure and grammar. It's definitely not essays (can’t stress that enough) and more sad/complaining diary entries.
Examples:
"Her breasts too huge for beauty. Her breasts more like the barrel udders of milking cows-"
"pudgy velour newborn with a piglet-colored face-"
"To be sure that my claim to ownership was valid I rewatched Lemonade."