Today a good friend of mine, Dana Anquoe — who has Native American heritage — posted this on Facebook:
i don’t understand why people feel the need to be another ethnicity for Halloween. I just…i give up trying to understand…
While she and others have posted about this issue in general in the past, In this case she linked to an article outlining how Julianne Hough was all get down sorry for being racially insensitive for dressing in “blackface” for a Halloween party.
Now I’m no fan of Julianne Hough. She’s a great dancer, an awful actress, and, well, that’s all I know about her. But the truth is, she wasn’t dressed in blackface.
What Blackface Is — and What Blackface is Not
Hough was dressed as a character named Crazy Eyes in some show I’ve never seen. And the character happens to be a black women, so she put brown makeup on her face to make her look more like the character she was dressing as. Kind of like, I don’t know, when people dye their hair red to look more like Lucille Ball or Napoleon Dynamite. (Oh, the offense we gingers must endure!)
Then she was systematically smacked down by a media who doesn’t know what blackface actually is.
For the record, blackface is not wearing brown makeup to make your skin look darker. In which case all ballroom dancers — and anyone else who spray tans — should be blackballed as racist bigots. Rather:
Blackface is a form of theatrical makeup used in minstrel shows, and later vaudeville, in which performers create a stereotyped caricature of a black person.
Stereotyped caricature. As in Al Jolson (pictured above) and Eddie Cantor. And even Shirley Temple. Did you get that people? It’s a stereotyped caricature: formulaic, hackneyed, lampoonish imitation of a person in which striking characteristics are exaggerated in order to create a comic or grotesque effect.
Which is just not the same as actually trying to look like someone.
So, yea, if she’d gone in real blackface, I’d understand the uproar. But from what I can see, she was just making a rather lame attempt to dress up like a character who happens to be black.
The Real Beef is Skin Color
So is the real issue that Hough dressed up as someone with a different skin color and went beyond just an outfit? And that’s just not allowed? Whites can only dress as white characters? Blacks can only dress as black characters?
No black Cinderellas, people! And no white Tianas!
Is this really what “color blind” is supposed to look like?
Monica just carved a jack-o-lantern (orange, by the way) themed after The Princess and the Frog. Was this racially insensitive or does she just think it’s the best Disney movie ever? Should she have painted her pumpkin brown? Was making Tiana orange an outrage?
Isn’t skin just a color like hair is just a color?
Why Dress as An Ethnic Character?
The non-blackface debacle aside, is there any good reason to dress as an ethnic character? Isn’t this just hurtful and insensitive and bigoted?
Sure there are exceptions and there can be disrespect (as there can in anything). But in general people dress up with the garb of other cultures because it’s cool! They do it because they love the clothing and look and sometimes have personal affinity or experience with the culture. Not because they think it’s stupid or because they are mocking the ethnicity or culture, but because they admire it.
Why must this be offensive?
Next week my 10-year-old son, Caleb, is going to be a pioneer. Why? Because he loved his costume in Deseret. And he thinks being a real pioneer would have been cool and awesome.
One year my husband traveled to Korea and brought home some gorgeous, authentic clothing that my girls wore. It was stunning workmanship and so fancy and beautiful.
In past years we’ve also had some very fun Samoan costumes, because my husband lived there for five years and we love Polynesian culture. Anything Poly is good here. (And we have a “shrine” to Samoa in our family room.)
Past costumes have included American Victorian, Scottish, Romani (my favorite costume when I was a kid, bar none), and Mexican.
When I was a kid I would watch the Order of the Arrow boys do the hoop dances and I was so jealous. I never wanted to be a cowboy (or girl — unless, maybe, you could get the whole deal with chaps and all), because, are you kidding, who had the best clothes? What in the world can beat a feathered Native American headdress for pure gorgeousness? n.o.t.h.i.n.g.
Ethnic Costumes Are the Best Costumes
What costumes can possibly be better than the most fabulous workmanship of various cultures and eras in the world? Maybe a skanky witch or a sexy nurse? A bunny (probably Playboy, right)? Or maybe an inanimate object, a video game character, or a futuristic person (which, of course, always includes neck to ankle spandex)?
I can’t think of anything better — or more respectful — than dressing up as authentically as possible as someone from a different culture or ethnicity or heritage.
Sometimes I think we need to take a step back and take the imitation as what it usually is: the sincerest form of flattery.