What is private or public in a community really depends on
the community. Some communities share everything—good and bad—while others have
strict notions that everything is private. Most fall in between. I think, in
the greater American community, it really depends on the person. Some share,
some over-share, and some don’t like to share at all. Beyond the issue of
property, there is the concept of thoughts: what thoughts do people keep
private or publicize? Ought some thoughts be kept private, or should everything
be laid on the table, the better to reconcile issues?
Clybourne Park exemplifies the clashing of conceived
communities: essentially, black and white. In both cases, the issue of race is
openly discussed to some extent, offending some but perhaps being appreciated
by others as, “Finally! We acknowledge it!” The struggles and issues that accompany
racism are something which is often privatized. Remember when people would talk
about being “color-blind”? We can pretend race isn’t an issue, that we are
oblivious to it—but there’s a difference between being “color-blind” and being
accepting. Isn’t it better to acknowledge realities and work towards
reconciliation?
I have acted since I was a kid, and have been almost
exclusively typecast into the roles of affluent but sympathetic women, achieving
their status through no achievement of their own, and generally a bit ignorant
of the rest of the world. As we were acting out scenes of Clybourne Park,
I was cast as Bev. In the classroom and in one of my earlier blog posts, I
mentioned that I grew up in a Chicago bedroom community that made a point of
excluding minorities during the same time period as the first act of Clybourne
Park, and even (in more subtle ways) into the present. To play a role not
unlike the roles I’ve always played, but in a setting that hits close to home
and strikes a very personal—and uncomfortable—chord was both striking and
perplexing. I realized that I identified with aspects of Bev’s character in
ways beyond what I initially expected.
Ultimately, nation and personal life are somewhat linked.
Public or private, how we conduct ourselves and what we think affect the people
who participate in our nation alongside us. For me, my personal life is, in
essence, personal—but sometimes it nevertheless affects others, influences
others, and the thoughts and beliefs formulated through my personal life affect
what I do publically. Though the white characters in Act 1 of Clybourne Park
might consider their views of black people to be personal/private, they
become public as soon as black people move onto the street. I think it’s
important to at the very least recognize that sometimes what is private becomes
public—and that it can have implications for other human beings.
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