At some point or another you’ve been exposed to a myth or two regarding the capabilities of the negro. It is lazy and dangerous, an aggressive sexual deviant incapable of liberating itself, and a savage. Those residing outside of the black existance are often found tiptoeing mere inches from the border of blackness. They hold poorly constructed ideations about who, or what blackness is. Their best attempts at understanding it results in them mischaracterizing it as a monolith, as something impersonal and uniform to a fault. They stole it from its motherland, bound it to their chains, entombed it in their ships and robbed it of its name. They valued its labor, and set its price, and according to them, all of this was “right”.
At some point or another you’ve been exposed to a myth or two regarding the capabilities of the gay. It is promiscuous and perverse, a non believing godless heathen who’s sexual thirst for children can never be quenched or cured. Those residing outside of the gay existence often position themselves at its borders with faulty ideations about who, or what gayness is.
Their best attempts at understanding it results in them mischaracterizing it as a monolith, as something impersonal and uniform to a fault. They sought to exorcise its spirit from the host, demeaned and disowned it upon discovery, and bastardized the legitimacy of its existence with their rhetoric and laws. It was identified and defined as a disorder by scientists who threw the complexity of its being upon a societal curb. Once upon a time it remained there, fallen where it had lain--exiled into the void.