The food system is not failing people, it is working how it was invented  

Before I took Political Science 385, the relationship between the food system and racism was not an explicit connection I made. I was in a bubble of ignorance, clouded by my own privilege of being considered white passing, socioeconomically privileged, and cis-male. I asked myself, “how could the [United States] food system possibly be racist? – it’s food, right? It was not until I stepped back, flipped through a couple of history books, and put myself in a different vantage point that I connected the dots: the United States is built on oppression and systemic racism, the food system is just one of the many layers that it lurks.

Systemic racism can be traced back to the very creation of the United States. The brutal colonization of the indigenous population for their land, forced slave labor and unjust laws stripping people of color from land ownership are just the beginning of injustice that minorities have faced in our food system. The very backbone of our modern-day food system has been created by the very populations that are left behind.

Not only has the entire system been built on oppression, the very laws that are meant to protect people from harm has had a long history of dismantling Black and Brown empowerment. Before Jim Crow laws were enacted in the United States, African American’s owned 13 million acres of land in 1902, by the end of 1997 years of Jim Crow, they only owned 2 million acres. White land owners now pass on their externalities to people of color, while they reap the benefits of their new found land. Many working longer hours for lower wages than their white counter parts.

There is so much more happening behind the scenes than the average consumer might think. Buying something as simple as an avocado, a banana, or chocolate, it is easy to forget about the hundreds of miles, hours, and workers it took to get where it is now. The food system is not a farm to table concept like people may think, it is much more complex and inner connected.

One thing that I will always hold close to me from this class is that you cannot look at one part of the system and generalize about the whole. The history of oppression in agriculture cannot survive on its own, it is interdependent on a long and brutal history of colonization, institutionally racist laws, biased social norms, and labor.

The food system is not failing people, it is working how it was intended.

Work Cited:

Food Justice & Racism in the Food System

New Research Explores the Ongoing Impact of Racism on the U.S. Farming Landscape

https://www.bbc.com/news/av/world-africa-15686731/cocoa-farms-in-ivory-coast-still-using-child-labour

Alien Land Laws in California (1913 & 1920)

Photos: https://communityfoodfunders.org/wp/wp-content/uploads/2018/07/History-of-Racism-and-Resistance-in-the-Food-System-Visual-Timeline.pdf

Climate change and the Individual: A response to Contemplating Climate Complexity

This is a response to Contemplating Climate Complexity by Aisling Wade.

I first want to say thank you for sharing what you have — I really enjoyed what you wrote and reflecting back on what it meant for me.

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When I first learned about climate change and the detrimental impacts that it will have on our global community, I was stunned. I was stunned because no one was doing anything, no one was helping, and no one seemed to care. Education has exposed me to timely topics, but it has also unveiled my complicity. When I learned that I may be a part of the problem, I felt like a tsunami washed over me, sweeping my body away from shore.

As you have said, we will never feel the true cost of the triple inequality like the people who have contributed the least to the problem. My house will not be lost to rising sea levels, eroding soil, or wildfires either. I am in a bubble that seems cut off from the rest of the world’s problems. Though I am numb to the abilities of our government, I know that my bubble is not impenetrable. Climate change will inevitability lead to ocean acidification which will hit Washington hard, crumbling our fisheries, dissolving shellfish, throwing off salmon spawns and rippling up the food chain to us. Essentially liquefying our food structures and economy.

Even in my attempt to save the world by driving electric, I was once again reminded that my carbon foot print was bigger than I thought when we learned about renewable energy production in class. Eating plant-based diets also reminded me that my single contributions to help curve climate change does not tilt the scale in any meaningful way. As you, I feel like I have tried to help, but how can we make meaningful change as just an individual?

I hold my breath and count to ten

Like I am on a roller coaster going around the loop, I hold my breath and count to ten. In a flash, the ten seconds are over, and I open my eyes to see myself intact. Fresh air floods my lungs, my body regains the energy lost as I sink into the chair. Guilt, anger, and sadness. These were the feelings I had while participating in the fifth contemplative practice: tracing breakfast. Except unlike the gasp of air that so quickly returned to my body, hunger does not afford its hosts with this luxury.

I admit, I was skeptical at first that these practices aided my ability to learn but as my breath became deeper, my stomach started rumbling, and my heart racing, I am brought to a not so distant land of hunger. I lay in bed with closed eyes and my world becomes filled with a dark void which allows my mind to run free. I think about all of the children who starve, all of the families living off rations, and the men and women who work tirelessly to supply food for their families. A ball begins to form in the pit of my stomach as I think about my own food waste, my privilege. I ask myself, am I to blame? Or is it out of my reach? Does blame need to be projected on someone?

Questions I may not know the answers to quite yet, I do know however that a single breath will not ease my mind this time. Thinking about world issues like hunger in an unorthodox way such as a contemplative practice allows me to become grounded in my situation and aware of others. We are interconnected and dependent beings, hunger is just one of many we share.

 

References:

Photo #1: https://www.thesun.co.uk/travel/9430128/tallest-double-inversion-rollercoaster-six-flags/

Photo #2: https://nypost.com/2018/12/06/one-in-six-children-throughout-america-live-in-fear-of-hunger/

2018 World Hunger and Poverty Facts and Statistics

https://www.who.int/news-room/detail/11-09-2018-global-hunger-continues-to-rise—new-un-report-says

Africa hunger crisis: Facts, FAQs, how to help

Migrant workers are the backbone of our food system, why don’t we treat them better?

Myself, like many other Americans, never think twice about where my food comes from, how it is grown, or whom harvests it. This was true for me before I enrolled in Environment 385, and throughout much of the global pandemic, COVID-19. It was not until I read an article from The Fern that I fully contextualized how inner-connected politics and the food system really is and how complex the process was from sprout to table.

After reading the article Migrant farmworkers feed America, and they’re at a high risk for a coronavirus outbreak, I was overcome with emotion. With over 2.7 million farmers in the United States, undocumented workers make up 70%. I learned that every single day, millions of people are subjected to long hours in the blistering heat, live in horrible conditions, and lack basic quality healthcare. With the growing burden of COVID-19, migrant workers are disproportionately at risk of becoming inflected and exposing others to a virus that has already claimed thousands of lives in the United States alone. We rely on them to grow our food, tend our crops, and entrust them to feed and keep us healthy, yet we do little in return.

"Migrant workers harvest sweet potatoes (BELOW) and weed rows of tobacco (ABOVE) in eastern North Carolina. Often, pickers are paid by the bin instead of by the hour" - Brain Barth

“Migrant workers harvest sweet potatoes (BELOW) and weed rows of tobacco (ABOVE) in eastern North Carolina. Often, pickers are paid by the bin instead of by the hour” – Brain Barth

Gross and Honig highlight reasonable pleas on how to make life better for the undocumented workers. But, why do they go ignored? Why do things never seem to change? One thing that has been made clear is that the power and safety is still held within the in-group and no one wants to share the spoils with the out-group. Everyone should be afforded the same rights on American soil, especially if they are providing such an essential service.

References

Migrant farmworkers feed America, and they’re at high risk for a coronavirus outbreak

Photo: https://modernfarmer.com/2017/02/migrant-farm-workers-the-high-cost-of-cheap-labor/

https://who.sprinklr.com/region/amro/country/us