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Aunt Acid: Advice for Dealing with People You Can’t Stand

Dear Aunt Acid,

I’m an undergraduate woman participating in a summer math research program. My project team consists of me and two other students, both men. Both of them curse constantly and casually. As long as they’re just swearing, it doesn’t bother me enough to make it worth bringing up, but I do object to their misogynistic language — “what a little bitch,” “don’t be such a pussy,” and so on. (Whether or not these words can be “reclaimed,” that’s definitely not what’s going on here.)

Today Bob held out his hand, gimme-five style, and said, “Here, touch me.” When Dave reached out, Bob jerked his hand away and said, “Just kidding, FAGGOT!” They clearly don’t think any of this is a big deal, and I don’t know how to call them out without them thinking that I’m an angry feminist. (I am an angry feminist, of course, but I’ve found it’s easier to get men to behave if they don’t know this.) What should I say?

Monica

Monica:

The world is full of injustices and cruelties over which we have no power. We can yell at Republican primary debates on TV, at international news coverage, at local news coverage, at street construction, at August weather; we can go all Howard Beale and stick our heads out the window and scream, “We’re mad as hell and we’re not going to take it anymore!” So often it seems like farting on a subway platform: No one will notice and nothing will change.

Every once in a while, though, life presents you with a problem you can solve. Not just that: a problem you can yell at, where yelling might actually make a difference.

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Aunt Acid: Advice for Owning Up to Racism

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected] at any time. Previous installments can be found here.

Dear Aunt Acid,

As my understanding of racism and white privilege has grown over the years, I have learned to recognise subtle behaviours and microaggressions that are, despite declarations of “not racist,” definitely racist. I grew up remarkably liberal and free from overt racism, homophobia, anti-Semitism, and general ignorant hatred of other people. However, I also grew up surrounded mostly by white or East Asian people in Europe, Asia and Australia, which is why as a younger woman I did say ignorant and stupid things based on a lack of education. I know a lot better now and I am continually educating myself and others, trying to raise awareness of this more subtle, but still racist mindset, as well as of the disadvantages and discriminatory behaviours that minorities face on a daily basis.

With that “gotta justify myself” preamble, here is my question: 6 or 7 years ago, I was in my mid-twenties and living with a housemate who was black. She remains to this day one of my favourite housemates ever and I love her to the end of the earth. One night I made a stupid comment, which was meant to be a joke, that was outdated and racist. The memory of this “joke” makes me cringe so badly. I knew as soon as I said it that it was not funny, but she just pretended I hadn’t said it and we moved on to other subjects quickly. 

I am fairly confident that is one of the most awful things I ever said. And I keep thinking, is it too late to apologise? It would have to be a Facebook apology (which is the way we communicate), and also maybe she forgot about it in the name of love and forgiveness…I have an apology all written up, but I hesitate that it might “make things weird.” 

I’m pretty sure the answer is: Hit send, you foolish girl. But any other advice about how to frame it so it’s not about white guilt and it’s a genuine, meaningful apology? I don’t want to fuck it up. 

Thanks,

Everyone Thinks They’re Not Racist

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Dear ETTNR:

I take a different, slightly more Avenue Q-ish view of the world than your sign-off suggests you do. You know the song “Everyone’s A Little Bit Racist”? We can all be prejudiced — though, as that song neglects to acknowledge, the prejudice of white people is especially damaging, since we hold so many of the levers of power. Our hate can become law. Our hate can even be godlike: it can dictate who is punished and who escapes, who lives and who dies.

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Aunt Acid: Advice for Supporting Creative Friends

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected] at any time. Previous installments can be found here.

Hi Aunt Acid,

I have quite a lot of creative and artistic friends, working in various bits of fashion and art and culture and design. I don’t have such a job — I work in a mildly interesting, stable office job in a sector that is interesting and fun for me. 

Sometimes my friends are going through a bad time with their jobs — they’ve changed jobs and it’s not going well, or they’re struggling to meet their sales targets or they didn’t get the place in the exhibition they wanted. Normal things for people working those kinds of jobs I guess?

Obviously I try and be sympathetic and empathetic whenever I hear about these things but sometimes I don’t know how big a deal to make of it or exactly what the right things to say are? 

My career flow is boring and stable and I don’t have the same jumble of big wins and backslides that a lot of my friends do. When those friends who work similar jobs to me have issues I know the dynamics and what to say and find it a bit easier.

What’s the best way of being sympathetic and supportive to people that I care about but whose work lives I don’t really understand properly?

Thanks,

Struggling to support

 

You, STS, are the 20th century trying to understand the 21st. Yes, you are the not-so-recent shimmering past, when a “mildly interesting, stable office job” was something to which most white-collar workers could aspire. Have you been at the same place for more than three consecutive years? Have you risen in the ranks without undue drama or numerous horizontal jumps from one ladder to another? My God, do you have a pension to look forward to?

Please let me buy you a coffee and you can tell me how you did it.

OK, I understand that you have a problem. Or you think you do. You are somewhat mystified by and yet want to be able to empathize with today’s ruffians, we who flit from gig to gig because either we are free-spirited entrepreneurial creatives (self-starters) or self-centered, solipsistic commitment-phobes (snowflakes), depending on whom you ask.

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Aunt Acid: Advice for Dealing with Bigots in the Family

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected] at any time. Previous installments can be found here.

Help. Help. Help. 

I have a large and spread-out extended family; my mother has six living siblings and they are spread from California to Pennsylvania, so we rarely all get to see each other in person. Most all the aunts and uncles and cousins are extremely liberal humanists, with a couple of exceptions (one year, my atheist aunt hosted Thanksgiving and a huge fight nearly broke out because she did not want my born-again Christian uncle to pray at the table–final ruling was her house, her rules, but it was a near thing). We’re all friends on Facebook, and for better or for worse, I’m probably the family member who uses it the most. Today, over my lunch break, I saw that the same uncle that featured in the Thanksgiving debacle had replied to a comment on a news article about the events taking place in Baltimore. And it is HORRIBLY, virulently racist and anti-our-President. Based on some of his previous behaviors, it probably shouldn’t have surprised me nearly as much as it did, but there you go.

So my question is this: I have been working hard over the last few years to be a good ally, in any way that I can be, to marginalized people in our society. Part of that has been developing enough courage to call people out when they’re being racist, sexist, bigoted, etc. So there’s a big part of me that DESPERATELY wants to call him out (or, you know, tell my mom, because she’s his big sister and is also far more diplomatic than the rest of us) but also, there’s a vested interest in not having a family detonation. How can I balance allyship with keeping the peace??

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Aunt Acid: Advice on How to Support the Grieving

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected] at any time. Previous installments can be found here.

My dear friend’s sister just passed away, suddenly, in her early twenties. They have asked people to keep in touch, but I am wondering what to keep in touch with (i.e., pictures of cats, asking how they are doing, invitations to social stuff?). We are close but I haven’t known them very long (and never met their sister) and kind of have no idea what they need/want right now. Should I ask? I imagine that everyone is asking and it might be exhausting. Our main form of communication is online, usually messages with another friend, where we (lovingly) cuss each other and laugh at white people together. Should the other friend and I still write these messages to them or is this insensitive? Also is there anything I can send to their family home apart from flowers (allergies)? I love them and want to be supportive but don’t know how. 

From, 
A very sorry friend

 

I’m sorry for your friend’s loss, and for yours. Death is a real twist of the knife because it reminds us that, despite our attempts to dance like no one’s watching, a great hand will at some point descend and pluck us out of the disco whether we are ready or not. And there’s very little apparent fairness to the order in which we are taken, we and our beloved dance partners, the ones who can brighten the room with a grin, who get us drinks before we even know we are thirsty, the ones we got dressed for in the first place and who we want to text as soon as we get home. That they are taken, will be taken, often without warning, is one of the cruelest tricks life plays on us. It is also, in this life, the only certainty we have. We have to appreciate them because one day they, and we, will be gone.

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Aunt Acid: Advice on Job Hopping

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected]. Previous installments can be found here.

Hi Aunt Acid,

I need your advice please. I am 37 years old and am in my 8th office job. I’ve always left my jobs because I think the grass is greener on the other side. For me it gets to the point where I feel bad waking up every morning to go to work. There were only 2 jobs out of the 8 that I really liked a lot, and I had to leave both — one of them I left cause the place was not making money, we were even getting paid late, and the commute was 2 hrs at times. At the second job I loved, the plant closed, so they laid everyone off. All the other jobs I’ve left because of low pay, not challenging, not being acknowledged, and 1 boss from hell. 

Tomorrow I’ll have been at my current job for 2 years. I love my boss and loved the first year working there, but then things changed. They hired more new people, including a coworker who wants to be a stand-out that I can’t stand. And then there are sales reps who don’t seem to like me because they say I’m not like my boss, who babies them and doesn’t question them.

I swore to myself I would stick it out at this job no matter what happened. But here I am again…thinking of looking for another job. I’m soooo tired of job hopping, but these awful feelings of not wanting to go to work and just obsessing over what to do at work are driving me crazy. Please help me! I like what I do, but the people there don’t mesh with me. I want to stop job hopping ’cause I do it every time something goes not as I envisioned. What can I do??? Your advice would be greatly appreciated.

–No more job hopping

 

Oh, my friend. The first thing you might want to do, besides take a deep breath and maybe a hit of something, is tell yourself that you are not alone. Not by a long stretch.

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Aunt Acid: Advice on Making a Life in the Boonies

Feel free to ask Aunt Acid a variety of questions at [email protected]. Previous installments can be found here.

Dear Aunt Acid, 

I’m a recent college grad who moved back home to a small town. I’m lucky that I no longer live with my parents and got an OK job fairly quickly. When I say small I mean really small; the only real social activities we have in the community are church-based and I’m not religious at all. I have no friends and I’m desperate to make some kind of social connection outside of my family. There are no bars, no coffee shops, no places where I could potentially meet people. I also have no previous experience with people in this community: my parents moved here shortly after I started college. I’ve made great strides in self-esteem and being at peace with alone time, but I still crave some kind of social contact. Moving is out of the question for few years and I’m afraid of the ever-increasing toll feeling lonely will have on my mental health.

–Down and Out in the Boonies

 

Dear DOB,

My goodness. No coffee shops I understand, but no bars? That is rough. I applaud you on your self-esteem strides, but having no friends is hard. Ishmaels needs Queequegs (“Call me Ishmael” — I just realized, over like a thousand pages, no one ever does). Abbis need Ilanas. Xanders need Willows or the world ends.

There are some ways to work with what you have, though.

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Aunt Acid: Advice for Being Deemed Second-Best

“Someone I was dating/sleeping with chose someone else over me — someone they evidently had very recently met. How do I not feel inadequate? Knowing that someone else was deemed better than me, how do I not feel not good enough?”

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