
Seventeen magazine was booking their back to school issue and selected me. They seemed to dig my Ivy League credentials. Others seemed shocked that I wasn't an idiot. This is, verbatim, how the conversation would go every time:
Fashion Person: So, have you finished high school?
Me: Umm, yeah, I did a few years of college too.
Fashion Person: College? Really? Where?
Me: Oh, just a school in CT.
Fashion Person: Where in CT?
Me: New Haven.
Fashion Person: And what school is this?
Me: Uh, Yale—
Fashion Person: Oh, you're smart?!
Ah, the old H-Bomb repurposed for Yale. Subtle, Joy. Anyways, she does have some valid points: Models are considered intellectual and physical cattle and, in the industry, race is considered more a factor of "flavor" or "style" than an element of social being. A fashion designer can dismiss a model simply because he is, "not using black girls this season." Frightening as this is, and as hurtful as it obviously was to Bryant, it's a strangely post-racial attitude—a designer could dismiss a beauty with a smoky, dour look because he's concentrating on youth and positivity just as easily. Course, that doesn't make it any less shitty. (Huffington Post)
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