I have not posted in awhile, but something has been getting under my skin. It does not have one trigger, but a thousand.
Namely: I grew up in a rural community in southern Illinois. There are many things I deplore about the community I grew up in, such as its politics. I have no desire to live there.
However.
I am not ashamed of my origins, and I feel, very firmly, that if you cross the line between disliking the beliefs/practices of rural people and disliking the people themselves, then this is bad.
I am not ashamed of my origins. My accent, like that of many where I grew up, has a flat twang and an occasional drift into a quasi-Southern drawl. I am not ashamed of this and make no effort to hide it.
My beliefs run something like this: if you want to mock the politics of rural America, fine. I'll help. If you want to bash the hidebound religiosity of rural America, that's great. Let me in on that. If you want to deplore the racism that runs deep in a lot of rural communities, I'll agree with you.
But.
If you tell "hick" jokes, I won't laugh, because I am one.
If you put on a fake drawl, I won't laugh, because that's how I learned to talk.
If you believe that the rural way of life is supremely messed up and that nothing good can come of such a way of life, then I really don't have anything to say to you. But then again, you wouldn't want to listen to me anyway, ignorant as I am.
Mock the aspects of rural life all you like. On many topics, I'll join in and help you mock away. However, don't cross the line. It is a way of living. It is highly problematic, but then so is urban and suburban life. If you think it is invalid, then you can't think much of people who come from it or those who live it.
Which means you can't think much of me and I'll take it as my right to avoid you.
Namely: I grew up in a rural community in southern Illinois. There are many things I deplore about the community I grew up in, such as its politics. I have no desire to live there.
However.
I am not ashamed of my origins, and I feel, very firmly, that if you cross the line between disliking the beliefs/practices of rural people and disliking the people themselves, then this is bad.
I am not ashamed of my origins. My accent, like that of many where I grew up, has a flat twang and an occasional drift into a quasi-Southern drawl. I am not ashamed of this and make no effort to hide it.
My beliefs run something like this: if you want to mock the politics of rural America, fine. I'll help. If you want to bash the hidebound religiosity of rural America, that's great. Let me in on that. If you want to deplore the racism that runs deep in a lot of rural communities, I'll agree with you.
But.
If you tell "hick" jokes, I won't laugh, because I am one.
If you put on a fake drawl, I won't laugh, because that's how I learned to talk.
If you believe that the rural way of life is supremely messed up and that nothing good can come of such a way of life, then I really don't have anything to say to you. But then again, you wouldn't want to listen to me anyway, ignorant as I am.
Mock the aspects of rural life all you like. On many topics, I'll join in and help you mock away. However, don't cross the line. It is a way of living. It is highly problematic, but then so is urban and suburban life. If you think it is invalid, then you can't think much of people who come from it or those who live it.
Which means you can't think much of me and I'll take it as my right to avoid you.
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