Now Is Not The Time

Now Is Not The Time

Now is not the time for your hot take about how Ireland is not racist.

Not when an African-American girl put up an Irish dancing TikTok a few weeks ago was abused by social media’s basement-dwellers.

Not while local councils are still turning off water to sites where Travellers live.

Not while there’s still a single resident in Direct Provision.

Now is not the time to claim the Fortress Europe is somehow better than Trump’s America, because when it kills people of colour it does so using dodgy dinghies and ignoring their humanity, or crushes them in systems designed with their wholesale rejection in mind.

Now is not the time for your naive, folded-napkin, hands-in-your-lap activism, where peaceful protest is good and just and acceptable, but rioting apparently delegitimises everything any cause stands for and allows you to safely distance yourself from it and hold your nose.

Now is not the time to go on social media and reveal just how little you know about how discrimination affects others, some of whom you call your friends.

Now is not the time to aggressively defend that ignorant, myopic view, obscured further by the comfort blanket of privilege that envelopes your wokeness.

Now is not the time to ask people – black people, Asian people, people from the Middle East and Persia, gay and trans and non-binary people – to do your emotional labour.

Now is not the time to employ them as your unpaid teachers, expected to fill in the gaps of your ignorance just enough so that you can feel good about yourself again.

Now is not the time to hide behind ideas of law and order that are solely designed to protect the rights of property, rather than the dignity of people.

Now is not the time to claim that “all lives matter” when you know, deep down, that they don’t, and that as it stands your life matters so much more than some others.

Now is not the time to offer solutions you haven’t tested to problems you don’t understand.

Now is not the time for feeling hurt because, for once, your voice is not the one being listened to and your experience is deemed less relevant for once.

Now is not the time for excusing yourself for having taken advantage of these structures, from the passport queue at a port of entry to “your” country to the job and property markets.

Now is not the time for pretending that you didn’t have a head start.

Now is not the time for talking about yourself and how all this affects you.

Now is not the time to preach loudly about how you intend to do something that nobody has asked you to do, or not doing something different you have been asked to do that would actually make a difference.

Now is the time for compassion, for humility and for a listening ear, because it’s hard for us to learn anything when all we ever do is keep braying incessantly, only revealing the breathtaking depth of our own ignorance.

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