As the last Flashback Friday eluded to, Howard University's homecoming wrapped up last weekend. I didn't really follow any of the festivities but I did read some interesting stories involving three of this nation's most popular HBCUs.
#1
This isn't gonna end well.Meet Hampton University's latest homecoming queen, Nikole Churchill. No, not her. No, not that other one. Not her, either. The one in the purple. You know, the
white one.
Churchill, who hails from Hawaii and describes her ethnicity as Asian and white, won the coveted crown to become the Virginia school's first non-Black queen.
And then came
the isht storm. Apparently, some folks in the Hampton community thought she shouldn't hold the title because, well, you know--she's not black.
To compound matters, Churchill wrote a letter to America's favorite bi-racial Hawaiian to intervene on her behalf. Seeing that he's got some other things on his plate (think Afghanistan, Health Care,
Golf with staffers, etc.), she never got a response.
#2

Right before "the REAL HU" broke out into party mode, a story ran in the blog version of the D.C. alt-weekly, the
City Paper. The
City Paper post was about a post done by a Howard student blogger which poked fun at
a school landmark referred to by some as the "Booty Wall". In what the
CP writer probably thought was a innocuous blog post, she essentially jumped into a swimming hole of hydrochloric acid. If you don't believe me, read the "Comments" section of her piece. They seemed to disturb her so much, she did
a secondary post where she reached out to an editor at Howard's
Hilltop newspaper. Still, she learned the hard way that the Howard crew goes hard.
#3

The 'House made news this week with a
new dress code policy. While I've seen some publications focusing on the "sagging" jeans, I was more interested in the cross-dressing. The administrator quoted in the linked article suggested the rule applied to, maybe, five guys on campus.
Well, I guess that qualifies for an epidemic of MAC-wearing black men.
There's a reoccurring theme in all these stories. That is, imagining shit that's not true.
News flash: There are white people attending HBCUs (Morehouse had a white valedictorian and Bluefield State in West Virginia is majority white). There are some less than savory (at times) mating rituals that go down on college campuses. There are black men who are gay and dress "feminine" or with droopy drawls but can kick ass academically.
Maybe because I didn't go to an HBCU, I don't have as deep a personal connection to my alma mater (although I'm very glad I went there), something I think a lot of HBCU alums have. What I do think I have, though, is a healthy disconnect that allows me to see when things like a non-black homecoming queen comes to be, I say, "Hey, this is interesting. It looks like our institution is evolving". Granted, I'm guessing most people tied to these institutions aren't throwing fits but I think the idea that institutions like HBCUs should somehow operate in a bubble to protect them from "intruders", criticism from "outsiders", or a perceived hedonistic popular culture is a bit paternalistic. These institutions are in society. Let them date a white chick, loiter on the corner just to get chastised by neighbors, and wear stunna shades with pumps every once in a while. Trust me, there are bigger things to worry about. How about hiring some faculty and staff so people can drop the "interim" and "acting" adjectives from their titles? That'll go a longer way in maintaining the integrity of these schools than a dress code or entertaining the "outrage" over the race of the homecoming queen.
For God's sake, IT'S JUST THE HOMECOMING QUEEN!
P.S.--Please take a look at my former softball teammate's
letter to his alma mater regarding (but not exclusively about) its new clothing requirements, professor/blogger/TV commentator Dr. R. L’Heureux Lewis.