Sorry for the late post.
I found the article Pregnant Bodies, Fertile Minds: Gender, Race, and the Schooling of Pregnant Teens by Wendy Luttrell a little problematic. This exploration of self in which pregnant teenage girls confront the lack of representation, internalized racism and awareness of selfhood, spoke to me of systematic racism and classism in which individuals — and not a lack of equity in the distribution of resources — are blamed for their circumstances.
There were several themes in this article that struck a chord with me as a Latina. One was when Luttrell discusses Marisa’s attachment to the land. This attachment is made manifest by Marisa in her sadness about “her lost freedom of movement” (2003). How we connect to the land is also connected to our self-perception. Marisa alludes to this attachment by comparing the constrictions of living in an U.S. Northeastern city to the freedom of movement of living in a Mexican city. I wonder if Marisa saw herself as limited also by the new culture of the U.S. I was born and spent my whole childhood and adolescence in Medellin, a city seated deep in the Andes. When you step outside your home, you are surrounded by mountains. The connection between mountains and the people born in this region is immense. We are proud to be called montañeros — mountain people. I remember going back to Medellin to visit family and having tears rolling down my cheeks when I caught a glimpse of the Andes. I had not known that I missed them so much, and I finally understand why I love to go to the mountains –any mountain will do.
While reading these chapters, I often wondered how painful it was for these young girls to answer Luttrell’s question, “Who am I?” (2003). It couldn’t be easy for these young women to face their realities — lack of representation and internalized racism — and to “[grow] up hard and fast” (2003). Luttrell discusses the psychological scars of growing up ‘hard.’ I wonder how the girls felt when they discussed their self-portraits and their collages in front of someone who did not represent them as women of color and immigrants. Did they just comply because it was all they knew when most teachers were white and middle-class? Or did they rebel by only giving the bare minimum? I wonder how their exploration of self-hood and participation impacts who their audience is.
The article ‘A camera is a big responsibility’: a lens for analyzing children’s visual voices by Wendy Luttrell, discusses a mode of visual research in which children’s voices are not obscured by adult interpretations. My question is, how can the adult researcher in her analysis allow for her co-researchers/participants’ voices to be heard without illuminating or obscuring (Tobin, 2015) the children’s narratives? Luttrell describes how children’s visual narratives in general may be dictated by the “inspecting gaze” (Foucault, 1980 in Luttrell, 2010). This echoes for me hooks’ ‘colonizing gaze’ in which marginalized groups see themselves through the lens of the power group, in this case the adults in the children’s lives. However, she argues that in these visual narratives, there may be the promise of “alternative narratives” (Luttrell, 2010). This brings to mind the promise of the “transgressive image” in which the marginalized break away from the colonizing gaze and “interrogate old narratives” (hooks, 1992). This is exemplified by Cornelio’s explanation of why he took a photograph of the family’s living room instead of his mom because she was too busy working and “waiting [for the living room] to get done” (Luttrell, 2010). Luttrell discusses how this visual narrative runs antithetical to the narrative of welfare reforms that portrays single mothers’ work ethics as lacking.
This article exemplifies for me the vulnerability of marginalized groups such as immigrant children and youth. I thought it was very courageous of these children to share their visual narratives with Luttrell and her researchers. As an immigrant Latina, I know what it is like to live under the inspecting gaze and trying to live up to it. I know that Luttrell says that there were many opportunities for the students to opt in or out of this research, but at times that desire to belong can drive you to do things that otherwise you would not agree to do. I always wonder how we, as researchers and scholars, can ensure that those who are vulnerable do not feel obligated to participate in such research but do it of their own free will.
I was struck by Luttrell’s discussion of “identity formation” and the in-between worlds immigrant children and youth live in while conforming to a new country and a new language. Immigrants know that feeling of being in limbo, in which you feel out synch with both the new culture and your own culture. In that in-between place there are incredible possibilities for subversive representations. My project is about the subversive act of imagining yourself different from the judgements behind the colonizing and inspecting gazes and interrogating these old narratives (hooks, 1992, Foucault, 1980 in Luttrell, 2010) by bringing them to the surface and holding them to the light.
The article, Children Framing Childhoods and Looking Back, also by Luttrell, emphasizes the importance of visual research with children to interrogate the old narratives, wherein children and their communities are viewed as deficient and in need of fixing by the educational system, in order to bring forth narratives that are antithetical to the old narratives of deficit.
In my project, I want to inspect these imposed narratives and see them for what they are, “internalized racism” (hooks, 1992). I found that Luttrell’s article relates to my life experience as a Latina. Latin Americans have been treated as children by European countries and the U.S., albeit with the help of the local governments. This reminds me of a passage in the book Go Set A Watchman by Harper Lee, in which the character Atticus Finch in an argument tells his daughter “the Negroes down here are still in their childhood as a people” (2015, 246). The arrogance of this statement brought forth a lot of painful memories. I went to school with Spaniard nuns, the Carmelites. They always treated us as though we did not know better. It was almost as though the Catholic Church saw us as children who did not know how to take care of themselves and so they needed to protect us from ourselves. The castes created by the Europeans, deemed scientific at the time, looked at the mixing of the “races” as diminishing the “pure” races, especially the Caucasian race. Everyone else was treated as inferior and not deserving of the entitlements that the Caucasian race enjoyed. Through these articles, I could see the possibilities of visual research to illuminate that which has been obscured by the denial of the existence of internalized racism in communities of color.