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"White Blessing": the Insanity of Pastor Louie Giglio's Rebranding of White Privilege

Pastor Louie Giglio tried to make the concept of white privilege more palatable to a white audience in the worst possible way

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Pastor Louie Giglio is clearly a forward-thinking Christian man—or at least he tries to be.

Head of the Atlanta-based Passion City Church, he wanted to have a conversation that got to the root of societal ills that are coming to a head in the dramatic protests against police brutality taking place in the wake of George Floyd's murder. As an acclaimed public speaker who preaches to diverse audiences of thousands, Giglio was savvy enough to realize that he needed a Black voice to join him in this conversation if he wanted to be taken seriously.

That's where Christian rapper Lecrae came in—sitting across from Giglio and Chik-Fil-A CEO Dan Cathy for an episode of Passion City Church's talk show, The Beloved Community and nodding along as the conversation went off the rails.

In Lecrae's defense, Giglio led into his craziness with a lot of the right talking points. He gave Lecrae some space to express his point of view and to relate some personal experiences, and he went on to acknowledge the centuries of American history working to oppress Black people to this day. He even expressed the important concept that foundational changes are necessary because, as he put it, "The system's not broken, the system was built this way."

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These are some of the most important ideas for white people to grasp in beginning the process of recognizing and fighting against white supremacy, and the sincerity with which Giglio talked about them was only partially undermined by his occasional reference to Black people simply as "Blacks"... Unfortunately, as Giglio makes clear about 21 minutes into the conversation, these ideas are only the beginning, and if they are not incorporated into a deep realignment of both self-conception and understanding of society, then they can result in some very disturbing half-formed concepts.

Blessing vs. Privilege

Enter "white blessing." It's Giglio's attempt to reframe the concept of white privilege to make it more palatable for the most stubborn and willfully ignorant white people, who hear the words "white privilege," and—as Giglio puts it—"it just is like a fuse goes off ... because they don't want someone telling them to check their privilege." What Giglio misses, as he tries to recast that phrase in order to "get down to the heart" of the issue with those people is that what those people are rejecting is the heart of the issue.

While it may not feel good to call so many of your fellow white people out for harboring malignant racism—even on a subconscious level—Giglio's solution makes things perfectly clear. Because in order to prefer the phrase "white blessing" over the very clear concept of white privilege, you have to buy into the basic argument of white supremacy. Because while privileges can be bestowed by anyone with sufficient power, blessings imply a divine origin.


In other words, the term "white blessing" implies that the historical hierarchy that has favored white people and afflicted all people of color—though especially Black people—is part of the natural order of things. It implies that god chose to bless white people with societal power and the fruits of Black people's labor but now white people should be kind and share the blessings that god gave them with Black people.

The fact that this perspective is wholly, shockingly incompatible with the reality of centuries of violent oppression perpetuated by white people and the power structures they controlled should have been obvious to Giglio before he even opened his mouth. But clearly it wasn't, and somehow even the horrifying phrase "the blessing of slavery" didn't wake him up to that fundamentally disconnect.

Moving on Without Them

To be clear, Giglio was attempting to contrast the "blessing" of how the work of slaves built so much of white America's prosperity (and, you know, privilege...) with what he refers to as "the curse that was slavery,"—i.e. the inhuman horrors of chattel slavery that tens of millions of Black people were subjected to over centuries. But if this is what it takes for some white Americans to acknowledge that they have benefited from the oppression of Black people, then they just aren't ready—society needs to move on without them.

Giglio has since issued an apology message saying that it was a "horrible choice of words" that "does not reflect [his] heart at all." And Lecrae, who received criticism for seeming to just sit by while Giglio spouted nonsense, responded by saying that he spoke with Pastor Giglio about the issue after the fact, and he is "obviously not okay with changing white privilege to 'white blessing,' that's a privilege in and of itself," adding, "Even as I sat there I was very uncomfortable ... I was processing like, 'Man, how do Iwhat do I do?'"

Whether we accept Giglio's apology or not, we can't blame Lecrae for being taken aback in that bizarre situation. Because while Giglio clearly put a lot of thought into his "horrible choice of words," it was the kind of thinking that betrays a warped perspective that is all too common in America—that we need to somehow make societal change more comfortable for the most ignorant and stubborn racists among us.

We don't. We can move on without them.

CULTURE

Popeye's Chicken Sandwich: How FOMO Will Kill Us All

Get One Now Before it Brings on Armageddon

Policy Genius

Last night, after work, I walked down to the Popeye's in midtown Manhattan, with a faint hope that I might be able to get in on the chicken sandwich hysteria.

Their infamous sandwich has finally returned after being sold out in an unprecedented frenzy this summer. Whatever food-science voodoo they're doing in their corporate labs has burrowed into America's cultural brain and laid eggs in the structure responsible for lifting one eyebrow skeptically and muttering, "It's just a f*cking sandwich…"


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With one new item on their menu, Popeye's has cemented itself as a major player in fast food and dealt a major blow to the evil empire of Chik-Fil-A. FOMO has taken over. People are literally dying and killing for these sandwiches. None of us wants to miss out on the latest sensation in mass-produced dining, and that includes me. As much as I'd like to point to journalistic motives for making the trek, I really wanted to try this sandwich, and I was really disappointed when I found that a line of 40 people had formed…despite the fact that the sandwich already sold out.

I was not optimistic that my commute home would offer better prospects, but I was in luck. Deep in Queens, not only was the line reduced to a more modest 30 people and moving at a rapid pace, but there were plenty of sandwiches to go around. At the front of the line, three cashiers were in constant motion to keep the customers and their sandwiches flowing. They had gotten their methods down to an assembly-line science that resulted in me receiving three sandwiches, two biscuits, and a side of coleslaw within two minutes of placing my order.

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As happy as I was to be in and out so quickly, none of this seemed like a good sign for the sandwich itself. How could any sandwich assembled in such a systematized way—sold by the thousands for four dollars a pop—deliver on the hype that this one had been receiving? I was expecting disappointment. I was expecting a soggy, sloppy, luke-warm mess. Still, I wanted to give it a proper chance. I wasn't going to wait until I got home while sauce and steam were compromising the breading, soaking into the bun. I unwrapped and bit into the first sandwich a few steps from Popeye's entrance. It was…orgasmic.

Or at least, you know, really tasty. There's no use denying the truth that Popeye's has achieved a fast-food miracle. Something so affordable has no business being this good. I've had better sandwiches now and then, but not without spending three times as much, and even then, it's been noteworthy. But Popeye's breading is crisp and flaky, without a hint of grease. The brioche bun is soft and slightly sweet, meat is juicy and tender, full of subtle flavors brought out by the mayo, with just the right amount of salt and crunch from the pickles.


Way overrated

Having eaten one, the insane response it has received suddenly becomes the most obvious and predictable part of the story. It is undoubtedly overhyped, but only in the way that puppies are overhyped—because there is no sandwich and no baby animal that can fill the tremendous void in your life…but it can sure feel that way for a few minutes. The real issue is not that the sandwich is overhyped, it's that the sandwich exposes what might be the most destructive force in our society: FOMO is going to kill us all.



How much waste and human misery is spreading out from Popeye's new sandwich and the ravening masses of us that are lining up for it? How many new franchises will open to tap into the demand? The transitory hyper-focus of internet culture has bled into literal meatspace. It's the "OK, boomer" of franchise dining, the "Gangnam Style" of foods. A meal—a physical, edible object—has somehow been memeified and gone viral, resulting in new heights of employee exploitation, untold expenditures for production, shipping, and processing, and what must be a pretty slim profit margin at this price point. People will inevitably compare it to the McRib, but that sandwich is a seasonal blip compared to this. This is a true game changer for fast food—to be followed by so many failed attempts to recreate it and a restructuring of business models to maximize the potential for this sort of craze.

Even if we know we're being played…we really won't want to miss out on what everyone is talking about. And to maximize on that impulse, whatever everyone is talking about will have to be cheap, ubiquitous, and available right f*cking now. Food heightens the FOMO phenomenon, because food is universal, but the same pressures are there for fashion, electronics, cosmetics. It's the iPhone 11, New Era caps, and Kylie Lip Kits. It's a new Black Friday every week, and if you don't go line up now, you are already falling behind.


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So how do we counter the disease of hyper-consumption when consumption is the currency of our culture? If you have to consume to participate in the moment—and you absolutely have to participate in the moment—how do we save the planet? In a civilization where people will wait in line and fight and die before they miss out on the new sandwich everyone is talking about, the planet doesn't stand a chance.

Also, Jeffrey Epstein didn't kill himself.