The woman of color’s love is directed at whiteness itself, not the man

Evidence

Mayotte loves a white man to whom she submits in everything. He is her lord. She asks nothing, demands nothing, except a bit of whiteness in her life. When she tries to determine in her own mind whether the man is handsome or ugly, she writes, “All I know is that he had blue eyes, blond hair, and a light skin, and that I loved him.” It is not difficult to see that a rearrangement of these elements in their proper hierarchy would produce something of this order: “I loved him because he had blue eyes, blond hair, and a light skin.” We who come from the Antilles know one thing only too well: Blue eyes, the people say, frighten the Negro. — Frantz Fanon, Constance Farrington, Black skin, white masks, 160 (#corroborates, via linked claim)

For after all we have a right to be perturbed when we read, in Je suis Martiniquaise: “I should have liked to be married, but to a white man. But a woman of color is never altogether respectable in a white man’s eyes. Even when he loves her. I knew that.” This passage, which serves in a way as the conclusion of a vast delusion, prods one’s brain. One day a woman named Mayotte Capécia, obeying a motivation whose elements are difficult to detect, sat down to write 202 pages–her life–in which the most ridiculous ideas proliferated at random. — Frantz Fanon, Constance Farrington, Black skin, white masks, 159 (#corroborates, via linked claim)

Categorization

  • XREF: connects to: Black women’s professed love for white men reorders as love of whiteness itself — Frantz Fanon, Constance Farrington, Black skin, white masks, 160; Antillean women seek whiteness through desiring lighter-skinned partners — Frantz Fanon, Constance Farrington, Black skin, white masks, 171; A black woman’s longing to marry white reflects a vast internalized delusion — Frantz Fanon, Constance Farrington, Black skin, white masks, 159 (+4 more)

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