My Privilege Is Showing
Thought I would share the spoken word piece I wrote for MOONLIGHTVSNâS RISE UP! show last Saturday night tonight for World Poetry Day. Peace
My Privilege Is Showing
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I stand before you
With my privilege showing
From top to bottom
Head to toe
In this penis-wielding body
Feeling like a somebody
Truly, I canât deny
Or try to hide
That all of my male entitlements show
And I stand here
With my privilege showing
With all my entitlements, and knowing
That this is the only âmeâ I know how to be
But this âmeâ asks that you lend him an ear
And know that and see that Iâm here
for you
Dear mother
Dear mother Iâm here on my feet
Iâm sharing my beat
And itâs all for you
Because somewhere along the way
Or maybe just the other day
You told me what you knew
All about what itâs like to be you
And you opened my eyes
To things i could or would never realize
Ever, not on my own
Not in this skin or with these bones
Because my privilege is showing
But there you were, sowing
The seeds of enlightenment
Straight into my brain
And raising the strain
Of the song youâve been singing
A melody ringing
Of a day when you would see peace
And justice kiss
And together we can reminisce
About all the struggles that got us here
That this son of yours was an ally, most sincere,
and when we get there I want can say
With all my heart
That I was there for you
And Iâm here for you
Dear sister
Dear sister or should I say
The biggest resister I know
Fearless persister and relentless insister
You who so boldly
Rose up and told me
My privilege was showing
My entitlements, growing
And you wouldnât sit just by
To do nothing and die
It was you whoâd rise up
To the man and defy
All of his impositions
And lead oppositions
With your girls at your side,
And all those who would not abide
By draconian stresses
And unctuous caresses
But biggest of all your successes
Was when you taught me to say
That I could be something
That I didnât think was meant for me
That I could be antipatriarchal too
Even with my privilege showing
And my entitlements growing
That this brother of yours was your ally in the struggle
And together we faced trouble
So that with all of my mind
I could selflessly say
That I was there for you
And Iâm here for you
Dear lover
Dear lover of my present, past, and future
Perhaps to no one else is my privilege more apparent
And my entitlements more transparent
Than to you with whom behind closed doors
I can share more of the things we can delight in
And we may deliberately brighten
The shadows of all the things that hurt us
And have rendered us cold and callous
It is to you I want to make a solemn promise
A covenant divine
But not one to be faithful to you for all time
Not that in sickness and in health, together weâll make the climb
Not to share with your every dime
No, this is a promise to never cross that line
Where my skin meets your skin
In a manner most unkind
To bring myself to a halt
Before resorting to assault
Because though life may never be sublime
Among the work, the murk, the quirks,
the perks, the jerks, and the overtime
I will try to get for us together
What we want, what we need, what we deserve
And I know that there come a time when
That will no longer be me for you
Or you for me
But still I will be proud to have been your ally for a time
That we were good during the bad and better in our prime
And still be able to say
I was there for you
And Iâm here for you
Dear stranger
Dear stranger I need to come clean
this feminism stuff is not always obvious to me
Feminism, girl power
Your power, women power
All words i can get behind
Words i can agree with
Words i can stand by
But I donât know always know where they come from
So forgive me for what happened this morning
you were just trying to get on the crowded train,
and there would have been space
if only I had taken off my bag,
but instead I just looked you in the eye with my big space-taking-up bag
on my space-unaware body,
and you couldnât get on the train
And you had to get off and wait
And I probably made you late.
But I swear Iâm a nice guy
If only youâd give me a try
Iâm not always so disagreeable on trains,
But I know that I still benefit in numerous ways
from a history that for centuries has treated maleness as the default
And as we walk together on this asphalt
I didnât always know my privilege was showing
And my entitlements were slowing
You down
But I swear that iâm trying
To stop classifying
You as you and me as me
And your stranger ally be
And though you donât know my name
And I donât know from where you came
I could still say I was there for you
So I say it again
I stand before you right now
With my entitlements showing
And you probably think that at this point
My privilege is overflowing
I tried very hard to stop talking about me
And start talking about you for a minute
But I couldnât
Because the truth is Iâm still learning
Taking it all in and sojourning
Through all the riff raff of life
Through the noise and the strife
To be a better ally
To rally those like me nigh
To give meaning and action
To the words of the causes
Like RISE UP and make no pauses
For together we rise
Together we burn
Together we link arms, hearts, minds, and eyes
And overturn
Systems of opression and narrow-minded regression
And RISE
© 2017 Erik Villegas
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Sleater-Kinney, "A New Wave"
(0:02) Looks simple enough... Looks real enough...
(0:10) OK, this is happening!
(0:28) This video comes with unicorn posters!
(0:59)Â WHOAWHOAWHOAWHOAWHOA YES!
(1:10) World's colliding.. Not sure how much of this I can take before I melt away... Also, this is exactly what we need right now!
(1:40) Lyrically, this song is killin' it too! Rousing and hectic!
"So let's just drown the room with this love
We can drain our love of power, power
Steal from the makers who have made us
Leaving nothing to devour, devour"Â
(2:19) And just when I thought this video couldn't get any better, we've just been thrown into full riot mode!
(2:45) I really want to watch this on a bigger screen
(3:05) Does this really have to end?
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