White Teachers, White T's, and White Privilege

Throughout my first eight years of teaching at a predominately black and brown high school, I had several run-ins with white colleagues where I was made to feel uncomfortable or outraged over something that was said or done that I deemed as racist. For example, a teacher jokingly said that her students all looked alike because they were cousins, or a white male teacher described his fourth period as, “acting like a bunch of monkeys.”  Unfortunately, the straw that broke the camel’s back occurred during the 2012-2013 school year, when a group of white teachers at Smallville High School* (it was a school within our larger school) decided to wear white t-shirts to school the last day of classes (full disclosure, one black female teacher was given a t-shirt to wear, which she did).  The back of the t-shirt, which the teachers designed, said “Wildershnitzel Family Renion” (“Renion,” we later learned, was supposed to be “Reunion.” It was a typo.).  It contained a picture of about 30 random white people embedded in a poppy seed field scene from the movie The Wizard of Oz.  In the lower right hand corner of the image, a flying monkey rested upright.

Two black teachers, who were very upset, brought the t-shirt to my attention.  According to them, other black teachers were angry, too.  Many rumors were starting to fly about what the t-shirt represented.  Why was the picture of a group of all white people placed in a scene from The Wizard of Oz?  Why was there a monkey on the shirt?  What does “Wilderschnitzel” mean?  Some teachers thought it was just plain racist.  So I emailed the principal and asked if I could host a round table discussion with the whole staff so that we could get an understanding of why the t-shirts were made and what they represented. 

The discussion occurred, and it was quickly revealed that the t-shirt was made in jest because black students would always tell the white teachers that they looked alike or were related.  So the teachers thought it would be funny to create a family reunion t-shirt, playing off of what the students always joked about.

Regardless of the alleged intention, the discussion became very heated.  Teachers, both black and white, were extremely upset.  One teacher harkened back to her time when she was a part of integrating the school where we worked and the discrimination she experienced during that time.  She also noted that one of her students quipped, “They only left off the hood,” alluding to the KKK hood.  There was a lot of self-preservation and self-defense. Some yelling and some crying.  Maybe one apology.

When I left the room in tears, I was overwhelmed with emotion, and an unforgettable thought: these white teachers just carried out this act, and allegedly, not one of them considered the racial implications of what they had done.  In its purest form, a group of white teachers wore white t-shirts to a predominately Black and Latino school.  Just this description alone sounds ludicrous to me and racially charged.  But not one of them, there were at least 7, thought about race.  I was sickened thinking about what else had they said or done to our students without realizing the racial implications of their actions.  Had they told racist jokes? Belittled students? Made them feel inferior? A knot grew in my stomach and tears fled from my eyes.  One of our assistant principals saw how upset I was and ushered me into our principal’s office. In the office, I was doubled over, bawling my eyes out thinking about the teachers’ ignorance, and our poor, poor students.  I was inconsolable.  My principal tried to touch my back, but he quickly removed his hand because it was wet with sweat and was fiery hot.  At that moment, I felt an overwhelming sense of hopelessness: white people will never learn.

After that incident, I took some time to reflect.  White privilege can blind and perpetuate ignorance in the most well-intentioned person.  Maybe these teachers really did not know to think about race.  Maybe they were oblivious to the racial implications of their actions.  From these thoughts, I decided that I wanted to provide diversity training to our staff that dealt specifically with race in order to develop a racial consciousness amongst teachers.  I hoped to improve teacher to teacher and teacher to student interactions.  After all, why aren’t discussions about race more prominent as we think about helping teachers and students develop 21st Century skills?


I shared the idea with my husband, a female colleague with whom I’ve shared previous conversations regarding the racial issues at our school, and one of my former professors from UNC Chapel Hill.  Thus, we began planning Daring Dialogue in the fall of 2013 and hosted it in the spring to a group of twenty-two teachers from diverse backgrounds.



*pseudonym 

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