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June 8, 2011

British Racism Continues Unabated

by Yasmin Alibhai-Brown

Source:  The Independent

There I was in Hay-on-Wye, with the sun high, nature so vibrantly green, I
imagined God in a smock, painting the scene before kindling life into his
masterpiece. And better still was the How The Light Gets In festival of ideas,
(partly sponsored by this newspaper), listening to supreme intellectuals
sharing their quirky insights, seeing young people passionately engaged,
meeting thoughtful punters – it really did feel like one of the best weekends
of my life.

That bliss was unexpectedly shattered at around 4.30 pm on Saturday. I'd just
been on a panel with two speakers discussing the web, the effects of travel
and what home is. Then I went for a drink with two young black women. We
found a table with a woman on her own, asked politely if we could sit there
and she smilingly assented. She was in her early fifties, short, dark hair, wore
smart-casual gear in neutral colours. Nothing about her seemed crazy or

We were talking about university students from Pakistan, most of whom are
now refused visas. In a bitter voice, the woman cut in: "Good. We don't want
them here. They are liars, forgers and scroungers." We stopped, shocked
and silenced. She went on – I can only paraphrase. She claimed she was an
academic at Cardiff University and they all knew this to be true. I felt outrage
rising and told her I was a visiting professor at Cardiff and wondered if that
is what she felt about her Muslim students. She discharged more projectile
bile. They should go back and so should I. This country was not ours.
Something burst out of me at this point, an accumulated sense of injustice
that black and Asian people are supposed to take it, laugh it off, excuse the
racism as madness or ignorance and agree that these are just small glitches
in a racism- free kingdom. I reacted with reckless fury. Very un-British. And I
have no regrets at all.

In our times, to complain about racism is a crime. When the highly respected,
white journalist, David James Smith wrote last year about his black wife and
bi-racial children and the prejudices they suffered when they moved to
Lewes, in Sussex, his effigy was burnt in the streets by residents. The
messenger pays for the message. Many will resort to invective and
chastisement after reading this column. They won't stop me, inured as I am
after experiencing both for so long. I hope the open-minded will see that
racism is not extinct and is getting worse as therecession bites and the
hopeless "war on terror" goes on and on.

Granted that Britain is not the ugly place it was in the Sixties and Seventies.
After the London bombings Britons did not avenge themselves on all
Muslims. For our younger citizens, mixing across race, religions and cultures
is no big deal. More Britons of colour are in positions of power and influence
than ever before and more than elsewhere in Europe. I also concede that
today, racism against whites by Asian and black Britons is growing and not
honestly addressed. Too many Muslims are hideously intolerant of
mainstream values.

None of the above negates the evidence of overt and unconscious race
discrimination across the UK. There are no offset deals here. Some of my
best friends, including my tender husband and many mentors, are white. That
can't wipe away the upset of what happened in Hay. I could fill ten pages of
evidence and data proving racial inequality still affects our chances, sense
of ourselves and the innate optimism which sustains humans. Disbelievers
add insult to ongoinginjury. Some of them have been given positions of high
authority – great dividends for denying the truth.

There is a line connecting the seemingly trivial through normalised
unfairness to lethal violence. Naomi Campbell threatened to sue Cadburys
for using her name in a "playful" advert for chocolate. She has just had a
grovelling apology. It isn't just another tantrum by the black model – she
knows black kids hate "chocolate" nicknames, that focus on the colour of
their skins. Violet, a young, African girl I know only eats white chocolate
because "brown will make me more darker". Last week Simon Parker, a
primary school head was sacked for racially abusing teachers and children.
"Muslim fucker", "black bitch" and "bongo-congo"were his favoured
epithets. Recently, an academic at the LSE, Satoshi Kanazawa, used
pseudoscience to "prove" black women were less attractive than any other
women. Naomi Campbell, you're fired.

Then there was the obscene panic generated by the population figures from
the Office of National Statistics. Numbers are going up alarmingly, quoth the
media, and because of migration and the higher fertility of mothers born
abroad. And here we were naively sure that we are fully British, not lesser
beings because our hues are not pink. Some middle-class Chinese and
Indian Britons are doing very well indeed, but a new Joseph Rowntree
Foundation report warns that the ethnic minorities are more likely to be
poor, unemployed and paid less than their white counterparts.

Politicians now set the poor against each other using race; it is a way of
diverting responsibility. Labour's John Denham even declared racism was
yesterday's issue and the focus should now be only on the white
dispossessed. Why not both? We don't need an official report on advertising
to know that there is "drastic under-representation" of black and Asian faces
on TV. That means fewer jobs for the actors who might have earned some
good cash and recognition. Meanwhile, a Business in the Community study
found that no profession is devoid of racism; only 30 of the 21,600 state
school heads are black or Asian; an NUS survey found that those with foreign
sounding names paid a penalty when their work was marked; London
Metropolitan University has almost as many black students as the whole of
the elite Russell Group; only fifty professors of 14,000 are black and there
have been a number of cases of police officers assaulting and intimidating
innocent Muslims. It goes on and on.

In a boutique in London a few months back, I saw two young teens, one black
and one white, thrown out by the owner: "We don't want trash here. Go,
please, now". The black girl spoke back and was subjected to terrible racist
swearing. I fled and said nothing. In Hay I didn't bottle out. A time comes.