Robin DiAngelo
Robin DiAngelo
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Part 3 of 3 (Part 1 here, Part 2 here)
We aren’t actually that nice
Up to this point, I’ve been reminded at times of Nietzsche’s classic definition of humble-bragging from Human, All Too Human: “He who humbles himself wants to be exalted.” This chapter is different. Snowflake takes a break from the Socratic humility about not having all the answers and her eternal quest for enlightenment. (more…)
As far as pep talks go, Nightwing discussing his boners is still less awkward than a DiAngelo struggle session.
As far as pep talks go, Nightwing discussing his boners is still less awkward than a DiAngelo struggle session.
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Part 2 of 3 (Part 1 here, Part 3 here)
There is no choir
The quote heading the third chapter is from the author Anika Nailah, a Person Of Capitalization who (prepare to be surprised) writes about the black experience:
Being with white progressives is like being a driving instructor and having someone who does not know how to drive but thinks that they do get in the car with you. (more…)
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Part 1 of 3 (Part 2 here)
Robin DiAngelo, a professor and diversity mystagogue, wrote some books about race relations, heavily promoted by the usual suspects. Snowflake’s fourth ethnomasochistic tome is Nice Racism: How Progressive White People Perpetuate Racial Harm (Boston: Beacon Press, 2021). Liberals are typically people who pride themselves on niceness, and in actual fact are already too nice for their own good, but the book lambastes them for failing to live up to their standards of niceness. Does this book deserve a nomination for a Theodor Adorno Culture Distortion Prize, or what? (more…)