
I always get asked. “Where do you get your confidence?” I think people are well meaning but it is kind of insulting. Because what it means to me is, “You, Mindy Kaling, have all the trappings of a very marginalized person, you’re not skinny, you’re not white, you’re a woman. Why on earth would you feel you’re worth anything?” Mindy Kaling (duh).
This is a strange time. Just as the world was opening, it bogged down, seemingly frozen in aspic*, our plans to go out into the world hanging in limbo. Michele and I were just getting into the habit of seeing people again when the Delta variant raised its ugly head, reinvigorating the waning pandemic and reigniting our fears. We are starting to rethink everything, paralyzed into non-action.
I feel better than I’ve felt in a long time, have more energy, even feeling antsy, but I still don’t know why I am massively anemic. The good news is that the problem doesn’t seem to be with my bone marrow as I do start making red blood cells when I have iron in my system. I’m taking iron pills now but, it seems to me, that is just treating the symptoms. I’m getting another blood test in September and we’ll see what that shows. For now, we are hanging, waiting.
Meanwhile, in our area, the summer weather is spectacular; 80° with soft breezes and blue skies. But, to the north and west of us, summer is a nightmare of fires burning down forests and houses, creating smoke that is making the air toxic as far east as New York. In the morning, I go outside and breathe in the soft air thinking, Well, we lucked out, no fires this year. then I remember this is only the beginning of the fire season.
Rather than travel to National Parks that are filled with unvaccinated people not wearing masks, we are sitting inside watching the Olympics. Watching sports we know little about and will not be able to even remember the winners’ names in a week. Before the Olympics, however, we saw several TV programs that were memorable and even more memorable in the aggregate.
Ugly Delicious is a food program, and to a lesser degree, a travel show, hosted by David Chang. He is a delightful guy and the show is broken down by food category – for lack of a better word – like pizza, tacos, or fried rice. Ugly Delicious, according to Mike Hale in the New York Times, is an extended television essay, in the form of free-associative, globe-trotting conversations about food and culture. If you are interested in food, I would suggest it. Then we saw, Gentrified which follows the Morales’, an extended Mexican family, travails in trying to deal with the gentrification of their neighborhood, Boyle Heights in LA. Finally, late one night, very late, after watching the season finale of Hacks, a generational conflict comedy about a young woman helping revitalize an older woman’s career, we watched the same plot, in Late Night, with Mindy Kaling and Emma Thompson.
What I walked away with was a new realization that – to use a gross collective, minorities, that is not even technically correct here, in Silicon Valley, where Europeans are only about a third of the total population – minorities spend a lot of time thinking about White People. Way more time than we – or I, at least – think of them. And they have to because this is a White Culture with White Rules, and White Standards. It seems to me that the difference between Liberals and Conservatives is that Conservatives don’t want minorities to be full members of our National Club and Liberals do want those same minorities to be full members, as long as they play by the existing rules, which are our White rules. In reflection, the Olympics enforces that impression. I’m not sure if that is good or bad, but it does seem to be.
* a use of the word which I want to credit the great Denise McCluggage



