{"id":1278,"date":"2022-03-20T00:00:00","date_gmt":"2024-12-30T20:33:35","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/?p=1278"},"modified":"2024-12-31T09:33:35","modified_gmt":"2024-12-30T20:33:35","slug":"we-are-not-like-them","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/2022\/03\/20\/we-are-not-like-them\/","title":{"rendered":"We Are Not Like Them"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-large-font-size\"><strong>Christine Pride and Jo Piazza<\/strong><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-large-font-size\"><em>HarperCollins<\/em><\/h2>\n\n\n\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading has-medium-font-size\">Otago Daily Times, March 20th 2022<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Jenny Murphy and Leroya\u2013Riley\u2013Wilson have been best friends for their entire lives.The fact that Jen is white and Riley is Black has never been an issue between them, and in many ways, Jen is closer to Riley\u2019s family than her own. Their lives may have diverged over the last 14 years, with Riley leaving Philidelphia to study and work while Jen has remained behind, marrying a police officer and becoming part of the closed circle of law-enforcement spouses, but they have continued to support one another from a distance. Now Riley has moved back to the city to work at the local TV station KXY while Jen is 7 months pregnant (thanks to a loan from Riley for a last-ditch round of IVF), and they are both looking forward to a joyful reunion. But things fall apart on the very first evening together when Jen\u2019s husband, Kevin, is involved in the shooting of an unarmed African American boy, Justin Dwyer. As the only black beat reporter at KXY, Riley is given the lead on the story and, keenly aware that Justin could just as easily have been her own brother, focuses on the grieving family.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Jen, meanwhile, is forced out of her home by the media attention and threats of violence and watches helplessly as her husband is consumed by remorse and his fellow officers \u2013 including those in his own family \u2013 pressure him to deny responsibility. She cannot understand why Riley refuses to give Kevin\u2019s side of the story, while Riley is equally amazed that Jen can\u2019t see how inappropriate it is even to ask. This mutual breach of faith leaves both women facing significant challenges alone, separated by the one thing that they have never discussed: their race.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">What stands out most about this retelling of a sadly familiar story is that it arises from the collaboration between a black and a white author, one that recognises the solution is not colour blindness but being willing to see and be seen. Not only does this lend distinctiveness and veracity to both voices at a time when issues of cultural appropriation and self\/other-representation are being critically evaluated, it invites the reader to share in a dialogue between the writers themselves. As such, it is often uncomfortable reading: &nbsp;It is all too easy to see myself in Jen\u2019s place responding to accusations of racism with the unthinking assertion, \u2018My best friend is black\u2019, and I actually winced when Riley described having to constantly bear the burden of \u2018white peoples\u2019 guilt\u2019. &nbsp;&nbsp;The blame is not one way, however, and Riley eventually accepts that her unwillingness to trust Jen fully has contributed to the division between them. Fearing that talking will make things worse rather than better, she has never told Jen how racism shapes every aspect of her existence lest her friend dismisses or disappoints her by failing to understand.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-medium-font-size wp-block-paragraph\">Although the conflicted relationship between Riley and Jen centres the novel, <em>We Are Not Like Them<\/em> has so much to say about cultural and institutional injustice that it threatens to collapse under the weight of its own talking points. Yet the very fact that such a book is necessary (resonates far beyond American shores) highlights just how easy it is for the privileged to tune out the voices of the vulnerable. As such, it is only fitting that the last word goes to Justin\u2019s mother: <em>\u201cOn a good day&#8230;she lets herself believe that people will do the right thing&#8230;[t]oday though, as another mother grieves, is not one of those days\u201d.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-small-font-size wp-block-paragraph\"><a href=\"https:\/\/www.odt.co.nz\/entertainment\/books\/we-are-not-them\">https:\/\/www.odt.co.nz\/entertainment\/books\/we-are-not-them<\/a><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Christine Pride and Jo Piazza HarperCollins Otago Daily Times, March 20th 2022 Jenny Murphy and Leroya\u2013Riley\u2013Wilson have been best friends for their entire lives.The fact that Jen is white and Riley is Black has never been an issue between them, and in many ways, Jen is closer to Riley\u2019s family than her own. Their lives [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[3],"tags":[381,387,370,388,18],"class_list":["post-1278","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-book-reviews","tag-381","tag-christine-pride","tag-fiction","tag-jo-piazza","tag-odt"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1278","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1278"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1278\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1279,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1278\/revisions\/1279"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1278"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1278"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/cushla.spooky-possum.org\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1278"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}