Why I’m Not A Social Justice Warrior

<p>I remember when I first read Audre Lorde&rsquo;s seminal essay,&nbsp;<a href="https://collectiveliberation.org/wp-content/uploads/2013/01/Lorde_The_Masters_Tools.pdf" rel="noopener ugc nofollow" target="_blank"><em>The Master&rsquo;s Tools Will Never Dismantle the Master&rsquo;s House</em></a>&nbsp;as a sophomore in college. I felt like I was hearing something so familiar, yet revolutionary. In it, Audre Lorde criticizes the white organizers of the conference where she&rsquo;s speaking for their inability to see the intersections of racial, sexual and gender hierarchies in their activism and in their own practices. She admonished white feminism&rsquo;s hypocrisy in trying to disrupt patriarchy, while perpetuating practices of marginalizing the voices of women of color specifically/especially as she herself was being tokenized at that moment. Specifically, she voiced the frustrations of being treated as a token conference speaker and I, as the only Black woman in class, knew that practically every time I spoke, my white colleagues were hearing one of the few, if not only, progressive Black voices in their lives up to that point.</p> <p><a href="https://medium.com/@tmarieos324/why-im-not-a-social-justice-warrior-ae3fc1a4f450"><strong>Read More</strong></a></p>