Smooth
by Siv Parker
Update Tuesday 23 February 2015, 12.30pm:
This blog post was prompted by a recent incident in Australia.
Rob Thomas best known as singer/songwriter of Matchbox20 is currently touring.
He said some things at a
concert. It triggered a social media firestorm. He apologized quickly, twice on Facebook
(links included below). That was good enough for me.
I decided to make some comments of my own. Rob Thomas’s response is also linked below.
If I had known the page hits to my blog post would be over 30,000 in 24 hours I
may have taken longer than an hour to write it, but it is what it is. Thanks for reading.
The last time I
heard Smooth, it was a Sunday afternoon in January. A cover band was playing at
the country pub down on the corner from my house.
It sounded pretty
good. It wasn’t Santana featuring Rob
Thomas, but it was kind of awesome to listen while sitting on my verandah. It's a good song.
Smooth was my car song of 1999. I've also thought about what Rob Thomas said including both apologies. #itsahotone but I can get past this.— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
Smooth was on
repeat play in my car for months in 1999 and into the turn of the century. I
know all the words. My young cousins would hear that song now and say, 'that’s
Aunty Siv’s song'.
For that reason - and
a growing uneasiness because I couldn’t quite work out what had happened on Saturday
night - I decided to take a closer look at the latest outrage flaming across the
internet.
People who know
me know I’m a maverick. You wont see me on any outrage trains. But I can't help but notice them when they are on Twitter.
Anatomy of an Outrage
Melbourne, Australia. Saturday night. Rob Thomas had a few words to say while they were sorting out
his stage set. Banter, they call it.
“When you get on the plane on your way here, you start drinking,” Thomas said. “And then I drink until I think I’m Australian. And then I keep drinking until I think I’m a black Australian.”
This
is what he said. It is confirmed when you look at the video tape. He has a great
voice. Clear as day you can hear him say those words.
And
that’s when the trouble started.
Accusations
of racism and perpetuating negative stereotypes about Indigenous Australians abusing
alcohol were being tweeted while he was still in concert, then later that
night, over the next day, and now on Monday morning, it’s still going.
The furore around the remarks has crawled into a Monday, which if anyone who follows Twitter will know, is when
the molten core of online outrage erupts.
People are returning to work. If they didn’t catch it on the weekend,
they have a perfect water cooler topic to discuss.
And
Australia barely goes a month (a week?) without racism being a hot issue.
That’s
one way to look at The Incident.
But
while you are looking at it, take a look at the video that is available of the
night. So far, I have only found the version that is 18 seconds long. You may notice that there is booing, cheering
and it fades into silence.
I see from some tweets, people are not aware that @ThisIsRobThomas apologised twice— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
1. https://t.co/4owwNNNCeY
2. https://t.co/SGMPTNd2bm
Rob Thomas apologised the morning following the concert. He then followed it up in his second apology and clarified what it was that he had
actually said, and mentions the words that you don’t hear on the audio recording.
From
Rob Thomas’s second apology:
I said I drank until I thought I was Australian. Then I drank so much that I thought I was a black Australian and then I drank so much I thought I was a little Australian girl. These were 3 things I chose at random to represent 3 things I’m not. I’m not Australian. I’m not black and I’m not a little girl. Again, if I had any idea of the stereotype I would have chosen another example. There was absolutely no malice even in jest.
Now
listen to the audio again. Hmm, it doesn’t include the reference to the little
girl.
Does
that change anything?
Well,
yes it does.
It
changes it significantly.
Now
just imagine a different scenario.
Rob
Thomas makes some cheerful banter with the audience. He could have just said ‘Hello Melbourne, so
happy to be here’ or “how about them … women cricketers’ or ‘I cant wait to see
a koala’. Lots of things he could have said.
But
he chose to make a joke. I’ve heard
variations of that joke before. I think
anyone who has seen a fair amount of comedy would say transformations is a common
subject, a rich source for comedy.
And
just suppose Rob Thomas’s remarks were self-deprecating. He was making fun of
himself. And welcoming Australian fans into his show. And paying homage to
Indigenous Australians.
If
you think that it is common for visiting musicians up on stage facing their
adoring audience – in fact any musicians - to acknowledge Indigenous
Australians, you are dead wrong.
If
I had been at the venue, I would have got the joke, as soon as I heard ‘little
girl’.
And
I would have sensed the chk chk boom as people tweeted what they had just heard
and it rapidly caught fire on Twitter. In 140 characters, who has space to
include the reference to the little girl?
There
was booing in the crowd. Black Australia is 3% of the Australian population, so
it’s good to hear that the largely nonIndigenous Australians were concerned
about what at first appeared to be a blatantly offensive remark.
It
wasn’t until Rob Thomas had apologized twice in writing on Facebook that the
full story emerged.
And
I am choosing to believe him.
Why
wouldn’t I? He has made a public apology and given a full account of him self. People would readily dispute his claims, if
he hadn’t in fact said what he claimed in his explanation.
So,
he hadn’t intended to draw on a racist stereotype, and one that Indigenous
Australians have reason to be sensitive about, at all.
But
saying he knew Indigenous Australians existed will not be sufficient for some. I know that. We are so diverse, you are lucky
if you can get two people in a room who can agree on what to call us, or how to refer to us. And that is our right.
For
example, I am black. I am a black
Australian. I am other names as well, but black Australian doesn’t offend me
one little bit.
I am a black Australian. Some may identity another way, but I am b l a c k. I don't have a problem with Rob Thomas referring to me as black.— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
How
would a visiting musician know the undercurrents specific to Australia's particular
brand of loathsome bigotry?
If
people in Australia can continue to post photos of themselves in blackface,
and claim they didn’t know it was offensive, how does a man from another country have any idea
you can’t link alcohol to black Australians without concerns it contributes to ongoing and disastrous repercussions for how we are perceived in our own country?
Of
course, we’d be in the same boat if we travelled to another country.
Take
the US for example. It takes quite
some digging to get the nuances of Black American politics. It’s obvious already from previous intercontinental
Twitter wars that there are even areas of dispute between ‘Black' and 'black’ people.
We
have quite different approaches to what is known as ‘passing’. In Australia, our narrative tends to favour
the notion that it is a choice whether an Aboriginal person with 'lighter' skin colour accesses their 'white privilege'. When a person claims they are aware they have
it, but don’t access it, they’re rarely challenged. (This is bound to change in the future, of this I am certain).
But from what I gather – and true, I got it from the internet, so I can't vouch for 100% accuracy, - but the US position is that as far as 'passing' goes, it is not an opt in, opt out situation. The world issues the pass, whether the recipient wants to access the benefits they automatically receive or not.
But from what I gather – and true, I got it from the internet, so I can't vouch for 100% accuracy, - but the US position is that as far as 'passing' goes, it is not an opt in, opt out situation. The world issues the pass, whether the recipient wants to access the benefits they automatically receive or not.
A
highly contentious issue, with quite different perspectives.
So
why raise it?
Because
bringing down the force of ten thousand midday suns on a bloke who didn’t mean
to offend, or insult anyone is unfair. It is gravely unfair. It is way out of proportion to any offence he
may have committed.
And
because there is no tribunal, no central governing body of commentary, no authorizing
agency for black opinion in Australia, no one to sort this out, I am free and
feel I need to respond in my own way.
I
am not ok with bullying. I don’t want to
be associated with bullying. I am black….so
I can’t escape being associated with the bullying when it is done in black
Australia’s name. People are entitled to
their opinion, their hurt and their anger.
Quite
frankly, Indigenous Australians are entitled to be furious all day long.
But
unless it is plainly said, the impression is that Aboriginal Australia all
think alike. Of course we don’t.
But
even if it is only me, I wouldn’t be my mothers daughter if I was silent.
I get the meaning of his 'joke'. Because of a long history in Australia of far worse remarks, sadly for Rob Thomas, he walked into the sun.— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
Now what..what
should happen with events like this?
I
don’t know what the penalty is for not knowing – and it is an injustice that
Australia is not well aware - of the murderous and devastating consequences of
settlement. Or for not having studied over 200 years of bad social policy
in Australia, before you decide to tour here.
Is
there one? Or are two apologies, and the
courtesy of screening the full audio tape on line and on TV so people can make
up their own minds – is that enough to get us past this?
12.56pm Update: link to FULL VIDEO is here
12.56pm Update: link to FULL VIDEO is here
Where I come from, we'd pull a person up and explain to them where they went wrong. We wouldn't flog them all over town, then ask for money.— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
To
be clear, the hurt felt from casual and careless words is real for Aboriginal
people. It is life shortening. People
die from a broken heart. Intergenerational trauma is an affliction that we have
yet to find a cure for.
I
am dark skinned so I know discrimination.
I’ve seen the micro aggression that flashes across even the most
po-faced stranger. It has happened
millions of times in my lifetime.
I
am treated like I am a bit simple. You should see how people try and negotiate
contracts with me.
And
as per the most recent The State of Reconciliation in Australia Report, only 26% of Australians agreed
that Indigenous Australians were held in high regard.
My interpretation of this dismal finding is, if you do not
trust me highly, what is medium trust, or minimal trust? If a person doesn't
trust me 'highly', will I get that job I applied for, or the rental property, or the benefit of the
doubt?
According to this year's Closing the Gap Report, unemployment figures are higher now - there are less of us in jobs compared to the average Australian figures - than there were in 2008.
Some
of our more alarming statistics are stalled or going backwards.
I
could tell you these stats all day long, and because I have worked in most
states in the country, I know it is Australia-wide.
So,
no, I don’t underestimate our despair.
I
am from outback New South Wales. My
family were forced to work for little or not pay for generations on sheep
stations. We come from an area that was still segregated into the 1970s.
The
biggest thrill in town was to go to the pictures. Our entrance was on the side, a door in a
tall fence. We walked down to the front
and the seats were rows made from deck chair fabric, suspended across two
poles.
We were divided from the other patrons who sat in chairs undercover at the back, with a tuck shop for drinks and candy. When it rained, us up front, we sat in the rain.
We were divided from the other patrons who sat in chairs undercover at the back, with a tuck shop for drinks and candy. When it rained, us up front, we sat in the rain.
My
country is the land of the rain dancers.
I remember the rain, but I don’t remember getting any candy.
And when people talk about the Stolen Generations, I know these stories well because I am from the land where they were stolen. When a child is removed, their family never stops waiting for them to come home, even after death.In the 1970s a big night out for me was sitting in the rain at the pictures in a segregated theatre. I can forgive an offhand remark in 2016— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 21, 2016
What
Rob Thomas said isn't life or death, though he has said he feels very sad about what has happened. If I went to another country and slipped up,
talked about their passing or called them the wrong name, I wouldn’t want to be
spread across their online spaces as a bigot and a fool.
Where
I come from, until you did us wrong, we gave you the benefit of the doubt. We already had enough to deal with without
looking for more conflict. And if you
said the wrong thing, even when we pointed out the problem, we’d probably tell
you to take a good hard look at yourself.
Rob
Thomas doesn’t need my words of encouragement, but I’ll say them anyway –
welcome to our country and I hope you enjoy the rest of your tour.
Gimme your heart, make it real
Or else forget about it
Cheers
Siv
Parker
A
black Australian
@SivParker Ondusk
Siv Parker. thank you so much for this blog. for the history lesson, as well as finding the rest of my "joke" online to...
Posted by Rob Thomas on Sunday, February 21, 2016
Me on #RobThomas Why I'm not offended by his remarks #blackAustralian— Siv Parker (@SivParker) February 22, 2016
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For more information about Indigenous Australians see Australian Institute of Aboriginal and Torres Strait Islander Studies