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Strategic Disengagement
Preserving One’s Academic Identity by Disengaging from Campus Life
With Ja’Dell Davis
If there is one narrative that permeates research and practice on the transition to college, it is that the college campus becomes students’ “home away from home.” The campus community is believed to be capable of fulfilling students’ intellectual, social, and emotional needs. For instance, one of the items in an index measuring successful transition to college and predicting risk for dropping out is the number of times the student returns home for weekend visits. Vincent Tinto and George Kuh have been influential in establishing these campus-wide belonging and engagement perspectives of what matters for student success in college.1 In this conception, it is not just students’ initial goal of completing college that spurs persistence, but also their connection with and commitment to their college institution that jointly determines the likelihood of leaving without a degree.2
But some students’ embodied characteristics—defining aspects of their physical being—place their college experiences at odds with these theories. We found that Black women, by virtue of their being in a body that is visibly both Black and female, reported experiencing the highest levels of microaggressions.3 The three Black women profiled in this chapter, Claire, Fiona, and Mercy, entered college with a strong sense of the central role that campus life would play in their present and future selves. They were completely open to embracing campus life. Early in their first year, however, they and many of the other Black women interviewed found it necessary, in order to persist in their education, to strategically separate their academic identity, or how they understand themselves as students, from their institutional identity, or how they understand themselves as students at that institution.
Fiona, a Black woman attending Urban PrivateU-South, rode a wave of nervous excitement and newfound freedom into college life. At the end of the second week of her first year, she and her newly acquainted friends set out in search of that standard weekend college party and landed on frat row. Fiona came to college expecting to make friends with people from different backgrounds, open to what had been advertised as the full college experience, and frat row was to be a central aspect of experiencing difference. But frat row was no more than an extension of most of the spaces on campus—from classes, to the student union, to dorms—dominated by White students. And Fiona quickly learned that she was to be excluded. “The frats weren’t Black people, they were White,” she told us. “We would go to the parties, and they would be like, Sorry. We’re not letting any more people in.”
They reasoned away not being let in. Capacity issues and fire hazards, right? It was only when they returned to these fire-code-abiding frat houses a little later that they discovered that White groups of partiers were being allowed in.
We would be like, “Oh, nah, that’s bogus.” For real, that’s pretty racist. But at the end of the day we just dealt with it… . Overall the interactions between the people, it just depends on who you come across. Some people are more friendly, they don’t really care about your skin color. And some people you can tell that it affects how they’re about to approach you. Or how they expect you to approach them. So pretty interesting to see and even take in for myself. ’Cause I’ve always liked to be aware of stuff like that. So I thought it was pretty interesting.
Testing her freedom and responsibility as an emerging adult also meant testing the boundaries of where this self-actualization could take place while in college. Frat parties and other types of predominantly White social gathering spaces were no longer a safe option. Though she “tried to make the best out of it,” Fiona weighed the risk of being vulnerable in the face of strangers who may or may not actively reject her because of her skin color, and she chose to establish boundaries. These boundaries delimited where she went for weekend college fun, where and with whom she enjoyed her meals, and from whom she sought critical advice for navigating college.
Claire, a Black woman attending Urban PrivateU-North, headed to the dorm office unsure of why she had been summoned, knowing only that the matter was urgent enough for a meeting. Monique, the Brooklyn-born lead resident adviser, who was also a Black woman, was waiting and instructed Claire to sit. The topic: a stolen Confederate flag. This fraught symbol, often defended as a reference for southern pride, had come to be an integral part of her transition to college. One of the dorm rooms on her hall, occupied by two White men, had a Confederate flag hanging prominently on the door. Both amused and troubled by its presence, Claire had taken a picture of the flag and passively questioned its owners by writing “Flag?” on the dry-erase board that shared the space on their door. She soon came to understand that she was summoned to Monique’s office to discuss the flag’s disappearance.
Though Clair had tried to go about life as a new college student and mostly ignore this daily reminder of racial-ethnic oppression and backlash against the Civil Rights movement, when the flag went missing she was the first person accused of stealing it. Monique insisted that the flag needed to turn up and, in her position of authority, put on the table the potential for criminal vandalism charges. This broke Claire. She spent the next half hour sobbing in Monique’s office, wondering how the disappearance of a Confederate flag was more cause for concern than its presence in the first place.
This was the first week of Claire’s first year of college, and it set the terms on which she would negotiate the remainder of her years at Urban PrivateU-North. “That blew me [away],” she said. “That’s why I don’t like spending time on that campus. It’s kind of a hostile environment for people of color and women. It just made me kind of mistrust [the university], I think. I knew that it wasn’t gonna be a safe space for anybody and that things weren’t gonna be taken seriously. It was really egregious in my eyes.”
That Monique was a Black woman, and had placed those White male students’ right to free expression over Claire’s need to feel safe, contributed to Claire’s complete loss of faith in the institution. Unsurprisingly, despite all the college preparation her elite high school provided, she was not prepared to encounter racist symbols on campus. She was also unprepared for the backlash she would receive for questioning the presence of these symbols in an educational context that touts a commitment to diversity and inclusion. The university had made its impression on Claire: This was not a safe place.
Throughout this chapter we will illustrate the benefits and costs of Claire’s and Fiona’s conscious decisions to disconnect from general college life. Claire’s approach was blanket rejection, while Fiona severely narrowed the range of spaces and people that she incorporated into her college experience. Contrary to theories that promote identification with the broad college campus as crucial to both the maintenance of an academic identity and overall persistence, these Black women reveal other ways that marginalized students maintain academic engagement in hostile learning contexts. Claire and Fiona are representative of other Black women in our study who, in response to racial-ethnic discrimination, adjusted their campus participation in ways that allowed them to maintain high levels of ambition and persist in their goal of attaining a college degree. Mercy, whom we introduce later, took a more extreme form of disconnecting. Her story highlights the role that counterspaces play in making the disconnection from college life sustainable.
Pathways to College
Pop culture images and college websites drive home the idea of what the typical college experience looks like: jovial interactions with peers and professors, participation in campus organizations, and an essential feeling of belonging in and out of the classroom. For the uninitiated, college is envisioned as the ultimate “cosmopolitan canopy.” Sociologist Elijah Anderson describes the cosmopolitan canopy as a place where “virtually all racial groups are well represented … but not in even proportions… . People appear relaxed and are often observed interacting across the color line… . This is a calm environment of equivalent, symmetrical relationships—a respite from the streets outside.”4 This is the image that colleges project in their brochures, images that depict just the right ratio of smiling students of various racial-ethnic groups.
College is marketed to minority students as a place where Claire and Fiona should feel safe to explore their interests and discover new passions while enjoying equality among their peers. College will become their respite from the world outside. If the recruiters are to be believed, race-ethnicity and gender should play additive and integrative roles by contributing to campus diversity. But Claire and Fiona found that others responded to their race-ethnicity and gender in subtractive and rejecting ways.
Both Claire and Fiona long desired to attend and do well in college, and each connected her ambitious career goals to obtaining a college degree. However, they traveled different paths on their road into college, and it is in their different paths that we get a sense of the campus experiences that are all too common among Black college women.
Claire did not have to put forth too much effort to get into a college-going mind-set—it was a matter of where, rather than if, she was going to college. Both of Claire’s parents had bachelor’s degrees, and her father also earned a graduate degree. She went to top-tier schools, and everything up to her senior year of high school explicitly shaped her identity as a future college student. Claire wanted to be a screenwriter and actress, and though no degree was needed for her chosen profession, for Claire college was simply something that everyone in her world does. “I think all my friends are in school. It was just expected that I would go. I don’t even know what I would do otherwise.”
Like Claire, Fiona had college on her radar long before the average child starts giving it much thought. However, for Fiona the idea and mechanics of the college-going process were not built into her family, peer, and school experiences. Her mom, a single parent, graduated from high school and did not attend college, and her older sister completed only one semester at a nearby community college. Inconsistent support from her high school would be what Fiona relied on for a significant portion of the college preparation process. But her immediate and extended family were fully in her corner, which helped her persevere through the uncertain and often ambiguous process of applying to college.5
I think that was my biggest obstacle. Being a first-generation college student, my mom didn’t really know, and my sister didn’t know, so I kinda [had] to figure that out for myself. By the time I had balanced the applications and just regular school in general, I was kinda on a crunch time. If I just had a question I would ask my mom, but she tried to guide the best way she could… . I mean, I pretty much took the reins while they were just supportive. That’s all they really could do.
I have a lot of family staying in [the area]. It’s always like, if you’re hungry, just come over. Just call me, come over. If you need anything just call me, I don’t care what time it is. They definitely played a role in just telling me basic dos and don’ts, just having real deep conversations just about things I might face, and if I am facing this what I should do. Even if I don’t, what I can do after that. Just talking with me, just preparing me enough. Just keeping it real and just being real straightforward and honest. That’s really all I needed them to do. For everything else school-wise and stuff, I knew I would have to prepare myself for that. So they were definitely great. I mean, I got a great group of people in my corner.
The differences between Claire’s and Fiona’s backgrounds generally, and their paths to college specifically, are noteworthy. While the college-going process for Fiona required concerted effort and focus in the midst of limited guidance from home and school, Claire was bolstered early on by knowledgeable parents and highly resourced schools. These differences show up in their perspectives and experiences during the initial transition to college. The social and academic preparation Claire received before college rendered her transition uneventful, for the most part. “It seemed easier than I thought it was gonna be,” she admitted. “I guess ’cause I didn’t take any math classes or anything, which would’ve [messed] me up. All the English and all the writing stuff comes pretty naturally to me. And it’s all stuff that we worked on a lot in high school.”
Fiona, on the other hand, could not hide her jitters and fascination about what college had in store for her:
I remember when I moved in, that first day, when my family was leaving I was crying. I didn’t know anyone. I knew I was gonna be more independent at that point, once my family left. The first couple of days I just tried to look at it and embrace everything. Oh, I had fun. It was cool. I was just hanging out all night with people in the dorms and getting up and going to class in the mornings. It was kind of like how the movies portrayed it. So I thought it was pretty great. But at the same time, I was nervous. I guess being so independent, there was no one there to say, “OK, is your homework done, did you eat yet, make sure you’re home by such and such time? Do this, do that, make sure you’re up in the morning.” I guess my biggest fear was, what if I wasn’t responsible enough, or if I just messed up somehow. But, I didn’t, so I’m cool.
Fiona’s transition to the academic expectations of college-level work was also more challenging than it was for Claire.
My first two quarters, I realized I was taking way too much time with my friends and not enough time doing my actual work. So by the time third quarter came around I had to cut back significantly. ’Cause I realized staying that way, through all this homework, and then getting to class in the morning was killing me, all because I wanted to stay out, hang out. So at first it was an issue, but I got myself in check, and I changed that.
Despite their differences in preparation and expectations for college, Claire and Fiona arrived at similar decisions to disconnect from their campuses. Their experiences with campus exclusion led them to realize that college life would not be the one they saw in TV sitcoms and movies. They learned that their college experience would have to be restructured in ways that would protect their core sense of themselves as Black women and allow them to maintain their educational goals and career ambitions despite their marginalizing experiences on campus. It is this similarity of experiences of prejudice, discrimination, and oppression that prompted them to seek similar strategies for navigating marginalizing terrain.6
Education scholars remind us that Claire and Fiona are not alone in their raced and gendered campus encounters. Joanna Williams and Tanya Nichols describe other Black women who experience these types of interactions in college.7 The Black women they spoke to in historically White universities and community colleges faced peers and adults who assumed that they were criminals, questioned their intelligence, denigrated Black culture, and negatively stereotyped Black women. These identity assaults are not confined to their gender or their race-ethnicity; instead they are in response to their embodied social identity of being both Black and woman.8
Taken individually, race-ethnicity and gender are visible identities that carry their own challenges in a society that disadvantages Black people and women. Black women, however, embody both these identities and thus do not experience womanhood the way White women do, or Blackness the way Black men do.9 Because of commonalities in their lived experiences and the nature of prejudice enacted upon Black women, it is entirely reasonable that Claire and Fiona would recognize when their race-ethnicity and gender impact their everyday interactions on campus. Patricia Hill Collins cautions, however, that common experiences of discrimination do not guarantee common responses, especially because other elements such as class and sexuality add nuance to these experiences.10 Therefore, the common response we see from Claire and Fiona of consciously disconnecting from their campuses is significant.
Racialized Rejection
Of all the Black and Latinx students interviewed, Black and Latinx women reported experiencing racial-ethnic microaggressions more frequently than their male counterparts by the end of their first year, and Black women more so than Latinx women. These micro- and sometimes macroaggressions communicate that they do not belong, assume criminality, sexualize them, or denigrate their culture as inferior.11 Such encounters in and out of the classroom are the conditions under which the Black women we interviewed navigated campus belonging.
Claire’s reflections show how the classroom was both a welcomed and rigorous space for growth, as well as a site of burdensome racialized social dynamics, especially for students with visible marginalized identities. Claire gained a lot from her courses. “My classes were all really amazing, I will say that. And I got a lot out of them.” She enjoyed her professors and the way they taught new ideas. However, she simultaneously loathed interacting with peers in the classroom, dorm, or other social spaces. Her mostly White peers’ inexperience with racial-ethnic diversity was glaring.
Just horrible, all the people sucked. They were just all really dumb, like so dumb. Probably one of the dumbest environments I’ve ever been in in my life. And not even just on an academic level, on like a life experience level. ’Cause a lot of those kids come in from the suburbs, and they know nothing about anything, and it’s just, it was kind of a culture shock for me, honestly. Just as far as the racism, and the homophobia, and all that kind of stuff. I never really experienced that because I always went to schools where we had these diverse populations, and it was always OK to like who you liked, and do what you wanted to do, and do well in school, and that kind of thing. And these kids are just so strange, and they just don’t have that kind of cultural experience.
It is just like a bunch of White kids who don’t really understand, well at the very least, the historical aspect of race in America. And at the highest level, race relations in modern times. And they’re just thrown into this, it’s not even [diverse]; they think it’s so diverse. It’s like, maybe 90 percent White. OK, that’s an exaggeration. But it’s a lot of White kids. They’re like, “It’s so diverse here, I love it, I love the diversity.” And you’re just like, this is nothing. What are you talking about? And the administration also definitely plays up their diverse aspects. When you go to presentations for the first week or whatever, when they were doing introductions, they would be like, “We have this and we have this, and we’re so tolerant of everyone,” and blah. It’s just so strange. You shouldn’t have to do that, you should just [say] we have this, like it’s really cool, this culture’s pretty cool, you should check it out. Not advertising it. Or bragging about it. Which is definitely something that you find there a lot.
Claire’s experiences also highlight how being a biracial queer woman played into the racially gendered encounters she endured on campus and in other areas of her life. The particularly sexual nature of the responses from men highlights the insidious ways in which race-ethnicity and gender interact to create unwelcoming conditions.
Obviously, there’s basic sexism, which is prevalent everywhere, but Black women have a specific brand of racism and sexism combined. All of the racism that I encounter is sexualized, as opposed to expanding into other aspects of my life. In a lot of ways, I can assimilate really well with White people, and, I don’t know, it’s more like being exotic. So it’s hard for people to just make assumptions about me just from my outward appearance. It just makes it so that any problem that has to do with my race is inherently sexualized almost. Or follows with something that sexualizes me. It’s hard not to feel like a commodity.
It is apparent that she thinks about how her race-ethnicity and gender operate in her daily interactions, as did the Black women whom education scholar Rachelle Winkle-Wagner interviewed.12 Black women were conscious of the pressure from their White peers to think, act, and interact in ways based on the assumptions their White peers held about Black womanhood. Winkle-Wagner found that at an important time in their personal development, the sense of self that Black college women were choosing and seeking to enact was overpowered by identities ascribed to them. The imposition of these “unchosen” identities, produced in the everyday interactions of campus life, were experienced as a daily negotiation and renegotiation of the self. Claire similarly could not choose the range of raced and gendered assumptions that others imposed on her during campus interactions. She would, however, come to exercise choice in whether those interactions would take place at all.
Fiona, too, struggled with identity. She took at face value what the brochures professed about the opportunities a college experience offered, including forming meaningful friendships with people different from herself. However, that meant opening herself up for racialized rejection.
I did random roommates, just ’cause I thought that would be pretty cool. I figured maybe there was a possibility that one of the people I room with [would] end up being a good, long-term friend of mine. But I lived with two White girls who clearly had not really experienced—it’s possible they didn’t have a lot of Black friends. And I wasn’t in the room much. When I was, it kind of felt awkward. ’Cause I felt like they didn’t know how to interact with me. I did actually try my best to make the best out of it. You know, go in and talk to them, see how their day was, make sure they were comfortable. I didn’t want them to feel uncomfortable at all.
Fiona struggled to articulate that distinct yet ephemeral sense of being othered in the intimate environment of dorm life.13 Fiona’s roommate difficulties, like those experienced by many of her Black peers, had a dynamic in which racial-ethnic prejudices won out against best intentions. Tamara Towles-Schwen and Russell Fazio’s psychological study of randomly assigned interracial roommate pairings found that even when the White roommates were motivated to behave in a nonprejudiced manner, their negative implicit racial-ethnic biases resulted in behavioral consequences that led to poor roommate relationships.14
The academic and social spaces on campus also signaled to Fiona that she was expected to be accommodating at the expense of her own comfort, as the following interaction with public safety officers made clear.
Our campus police officers often like to, I don’t wanna say target, but if they can find a reason to mess with you, it seems like they do that sometimes. I’ll have times where I’m on campus and I just randomly get asked to show my student ID. And that’s not a policy whatsoever that you have to carry your ID on you at all times when you’re on campus. You actually don’t need your ID for anything… . I’m like, OK, I’ll show you my ID just so you can leave me alone. But I know what this is… . Sometimes if we’re having an event on campus where it’s like free food and games and T-shirts, I’ll constantly get asked if I’m a student first before I’m allowed to get food. But it’ll be like three White people ahead of me, and that question never gets asked.
The last time I got asked to show my ID was probably last week. I was cutting through the Student Center to go to the train, and public safety was in there, and he stopped me. At first, I had my headphones in so I didn’t hear him saying, “Excuse me, Miss.” Then he tapped me on my shoulder, and I turned around, and he just asked to see my student ID. So I showed him, and, you know, he took my ID, stared it for a while like the picture wasn’t gonna match. And then he just gave it back and said, “OK. Thank you.” I just didn’t want any more problems, and I had somewhere to be, so I just showed him my ID and walked off. I felt bothered. I felt like, can he just leave me alone so I can go ahead about my business like I’m trying to do? And I felt irritated also because I didn’t know why he was asking me for my ID. He never stated why he needed to see it… . Just leave me alone. I’m not bothering you, so please don’t bother me.
Amid the heightened awareness of police misconduct toward marginalized groups, the experiences of Black women have largely been excluded. Legal scholar Kimberlé Crenshaw underscores the importance of intersectionality as media coverage and protests center on Black male victims. In a recent TED talk, she asked the audience to respond to the names of victims of police violence that they recognized.15 Overwhelmingly, the audience members knew the names of Black men, but not those of the Black women who were victims of the same types of violence. Assuming that the issues Black women face will be addressed by focusing on Black people or on women in general constitutes what Crenshaw calls a “trickle-down approach” to social justice that serves to further marginalize Black women.
Intersectional understandings of misconduct among public safety officers are urgent for Fiona and other Black women who have been made to feel unprotected by the very people who are entrusted and paid to ensure their safety. In light of this and other invalidating experiences in multiple campus contexts, Fiona began to make protective choices, carving her own micro-community out of the larger college campus.
Because most incoming minority students buy into the idea that college campuses are cosmopolitan spaces, their initial openness exposes them to an identity-disaffirming process of disillusionment. The roommate situation was something Fiona would have appreciated a heads-up about, especially when she learned that this specific racialized brand of roommate conflict was common among her Black peers. Claire was groomed for college contexts and still was unprepared for the severity of her racialized encounters across campus. The college campus was not a respite from the world outside. College was, in reality, more like the world outside than popular images, recruitment materials, and administrators led them to believe.
To cope with the hostile racial-ethnic climate on campus, Claire and Fiona moved toward a strategy of disengagement from general campus life. This strategy shows up for other Black women we interviewed and in other researchers’ accounts of Black women’s raced and gendered experiences on college campuses. Psychologist Jioni Lewis and her colleagues explored the ways that Black women coped with subtle gendered racism and explained Black women’s strategy of disengagement with campus life as a self-protective response.16 Disengagement involved desensitizing themselves to the severity of the experience and seeking to escape such interactions. They found that Black women employed disengagement strategies more often than engagement strategies, such as getting involved in peer education and advocacy on campus.17 In addition, the more frequently Black women experienced gendered racism on campus, the more they turned to disengagement strategies to cope, which in turn led to more psychological stress.
Lewis and her colleagues found that, overall, disengagement was not an adaptive active coping strategy, and was instead an unhealthy passive coping strategy that led individuals to internalize gendered racism, to self-blame, and to turn to drugs and alcohol. We come to a different conclusion. We see Claire’s and Fiona’s disengagements as healthy coping because their active move away from general campus life was matched with a move toward counterspaces. These counterspaces held an important place in counteracting the negative effects of needing to disengage from campus life.
Making Space
In addressing raced and gendered discrimination on college campuses, working toward institutional change is a worthwhile goal. But waiting for campus conditions to change is not realistic for students who must sustain their sense of self in an environment that daily contests their very presence on campus. Claire and Fiona chose different ways to disconnect from campus. Claire chose complete detachment, while Fiona made strategic decisions on how and with whom to engage. These women acted on their own behalf, adjusting their college life in ways that made it possible for them to persist in college, despite the hostile campus climate.
By the end of her first year, Claire opted out of campus life completely. Any time spent on campus was for class. Extracurricular activities took place among longtime friends attending nearby schools and close family members. Claire enjoyed this and directly associated her well-being and positive feelings about college with her distance from campus.
Well [sophomore year] I wasn’t living on campus, which was so nice, because I don’t want to be anywhere near campus, ever. So that was very nice to just go to classes and then go to work and then go home. That was ideal… . I don’t really have friends at [school] ’cause my best friend goes to [a nearby university]. She went to high school with me. One of my other really good friends goes to one of the City Colleges, and so I hang out with them. I don’t really have to deal with any of the kids at [my college], which is optimal… . [Sophomore year] was much better in a lot of ways because … I got to kind of limit my campus time, and I wasn’t in the dining halls, and I wasn’t dorming, and I wasn’t dealing with anybody.
She even offers the advice of planning for campus disconnection for students like herself who are preparing to enter historically White colleges and universities.
Just be yourself, I guess, and find people who are cool with you. Be yourself, and people will support you and everything that you need in order to be happy. Go to a big city, so if you hate your college, you can kind of branch out. I think a lot of kids get stuck—I guess, being specific, students of color get stuck—on whitewashed campuses in the middle of nowhere. I think that’s really not advised. I think if you can go to a bigger city, I think that’s better. At least in my experience.
Fiona’s strategy was to limit her campus interactions to spaces where the small population of Black and other marginalized students hung out. She and her circle of friends managed to carve out their own space where they established their own norms. Fiona was not completely insulated from the effects of negative campus interactions, but the micro-community was there to support her in those times so she could stay on the path toward graduation.
I got a close group of friends, we just call ourselves the Crew. It wasn’t that many Black incoming freshmen, so we all kinda linked up pretty quickly… . We really do everything together. We go to [one another’s] events and support [one another]. Cause there’s not a lot of Black people on campus to begin with, so we gotta support each other.
We have a thing called family dinner where we’ll all go to the Student Center, get a table, sit down, just talk, just hang out. Do homework, do whatever, just chill. We’re away from our families, so we felt like it was important to have dinner and just relax and take a break. So we would notice [an obvious and surprised response from others] when people see this group of Black people, just sitting and hanging out.
That’s one thing I like about the people I hang out with at school. Everyone seems to be in it for the long run… . We’ve made plans for our futures already, and we involve each other in it. So like when someone graduates from grad school, we already talked about being there for their graduation and the trip that we’re gonna take out of the country after they do so. It’s cool to just meet somebody about three years ago but to feel like we’re gonna be friends for a lifetime. It’s an amazing thing to be able to have.
When these college women found that the conventional social life and peer support in college would not suit them, they sought out counterspaces, what Lori D. Patton describes as “a home away from home, and a haven in a hostile territory.”18 Claire located her college-going counterspaces at universities other than her own. Fiona found in “the Crew” a social and ideological counterspace that helped maintain her envisioned future.
These counterspaces—racially-ethnically homogeneous social interactions—were more than friendship networks. These counterspaces were developed, strengthened, and sustained in deliberate reaction to feeling marginalized in the broader campus community. Claire and Fiona began college with the explicit intention of developing diverse friendship networks, but they found that to persist in predominantly White academic spaces, they had to create Black social spaces.
Disconnecting without Compensatory Supports
We now turn to Mercy, a Black woman attending Suburban StateU, who also detached from the broader campus but who had no counterspace to turn to. The challenges this created highlight how counterspaces can become assets for Black women attending historically White colleges and universities. Like Claire and Fiona, Mercy got the message early on that she needed to go to college. She approached college primarily from the instrumental standpoint of getting a job, but that proverbial “college experience” was not far away from her thoughts about what she wanted from college. “I wanted the whole college experience,” she said. “Meeting new friends, learning, obviously, that was always a passion of mine. Originally, I wanted to go to college to start identifying who I was, and I, like, originally I wanted to make my own art club, so that’s something still in process. But that was one of the minor reasons why I wanted to go. Just to start a new life and something like that.”
Both her parents had graduate degrees and were as supportive as possible, but many of the details of the process were unfamiliar to them, since they had been educated outside the United States. Her nervous excitement and the surge of responsibility she sensed when she first stepped onto campus are reminiscent of Fiona’s college transition. Mercy’s plan was to be hyper-organized; she placed a lot pressure on herself.
It was very nerve-racking ’cause I didn’t know anybody. It was like high school all over again, so you’re like, you’re the new kid. But then I realized that I’m not the only new kid. There’s a whole bunch of people coming in. I was also really excited because, again, trying to start a whole new life on my own. So it was fun. I remember, first semester I moved into the dorms. It was just a new feel. I didn’t know what to expect mostly of college life. And then, I think during second semester, like it all hit me, like, OK, I got bills to pay now, I have responsibilities, more responsibilities. Can’t be calling my dad for all these things that didn’t work. Like, it’s all on me. And then I noticed that I needed to step out of my shell and actually talk to other people.
How did I manage? I just went with it. I try to be organized. They always give agendas at these schools, so I try to fill out my agenda every time. I use my phone a lot for reminders… . Actually, ask questions to those who are there to help you. So I found myself a lot in the financial aid center, in the student center to academic adviser centers. I booked a lot of appointments with special people that helped with students like me. I had to push myself a lot.
Early on, Mercy went with the fervor that often comes with new college beginnings—opening herself up to new friendships, attending campus-wide events, connecting with the African student organization, and making plans to bring her passion for art to the campus culture. The art piece was huge for her. She wanted to promote a message that art is relevant in all majors, especially in the hard sciences. In essence, she wanted to create a campus-wide micro- community, a space to break from the pressures. “It would be like having a group of people together who have a strong passion to create. I’d be accepting all majors… . So I think like if you’re doing math, you can still be in the art club. It’s a way of expressing yourself, so I feel like especially in college, you should have a means to express yourself, and [Suburban StateU] doesn’t have an art club, so I just wanted that opportunity to share with other people.”
Her openness was not reciprocated by the mostly White and male faculty and peers in the chemistry department or those in her pharmacy tech campus job, nor by many that she encountered in the mostly White spaces across campus. Being the only Black woman prompted her to adjust her behavior and efforts in ways that her peers were not expected to do. Mercy felt she had to respond to the demands on her “unchosen” visible identity rather than being able to simply introduce herself and have people learn about her interests, values, abilities, and work ethic.
When I’m at work right now, I am the only Black woman on my pharmacy tech job, and my boss is a middle-aged White male, and I know, like, in the beginning I had looks like, “Why is she here?” or, “Oh, let’s go easy on her, she’s probably not familiar with [this material]. Let’s give her busy work and not give her the real work.” And I noticed that, but I felt like I had to prove myself a little more in comparison to my cubicle buddy who’s also doing similar work. I have to prove myself, that I am capable, I am competent. Establishing my credibility was very, very difficult just because I was a Black woman.
Why should I have to do this? I deserve it just as the next girl, same as me, but because of my color, I don’t know, it’s hard. You see other people, they look at you like, “Why is she here?” But they don’t actually say it to you, you just kind of feel it. So when I walk into a room, I feel judgment. I always feel, like, OK, they don’t think that I deserve to be here. It weighs down on you. I just have to be extra precautious with my words, and when I go into the chemistry department I have to prove to them that, hey, I’m not what you think I am—basically, give me the same respect as my peers. Simply because when you walk into a room and you’re a Black person, or a Black woman rather, and you’re young, you have three stereotypes on you: that you’re young, you’re Black, and you’re a woman. So when you walk into a room with, say, White people, they’re gonna say, OK, this girl is gonna be super loud, she’s gonna be obnoxious, she’s gonna be dumb, we don’t want her in our group.
Like Claire and Fiona, Mercy was conscious of the gendered and raced stereotypes that preceded her into her interactions. A critical difference, though, is that the need to prove worthiness was often an internal dialogue for Mercy, without the benefit of a counterspace of peers to provide needed perspective of shared experiences, or the space to deconstruct stereotypical narratives and construct counternarratives.19
The need to disprove others’ assumptions was all-encompassing and drove Mercy toward isolation. To be sure, preoccupation with college finances made working on campus and maintaining academic standing her priorities, but her particular disconnection from campus life was wrapped up in proving herself as a Black woman in chemistry. By her junior year, Mercy was well aware of the toll such isolation took on her mental health, as well as the missed opportunities to form strong relationships with her peers.
[Junior year’s] been one of my most brutal years as far as academics goes, ’cause I wanted to get good grades and I really lost track of taking care of myself and my mental health in the process. I finally realized that, yeah, I kinda put myself in a situation that I’m not sure I can handle anymore. But as far as studying every night, for seventy-two hours straight, really took a toll on me. I lost friends as a result. I’d be that person who’s always reading or on their computer, you know, just studying, and my friends were like, “Hey, you don’t have time for me,” and thought I didn’t care for them because I wasn’t putting in hours to them. I would put most of my hours into my work.
[Junior] year was just me, myself, and I, and work, and school. Previous years as a freshman I wanted to find my people more, like open to trying new things. I started my own organization. I was really out there in the campus. But this year it was mostly just me in my room and my computer. It was really sad.
I don’t really think I have a strong friendship with anyone on campus… . I hate saying that, like, that makes me cringe to say I don’t have time for friends. That’s not something I would say years before. But it was my harsh reality.
The identity-disaffirming challenge of being a Black woman in a White, male-dominated academic space figured heavily into the intensity of her desire to succeed. However, she soon learned that academic achievements are not enough and that the self cannot be sustained without external social supports.
I’ve realized that you go college to learn, but it’s more than just getting a GPA. I realize that although your GPA is good, it’s very important that you meet people that can come and be there for you. And if you need some help finding a career, then, you know, you have somebody that you can go back to and say, “Hey can you help me.” I want to get a good GPA and stuff, but I’m not as concerned as I was during my freshman year for those reasons.
Fiona and Claire’s response to being othered was to retreat to spaces filled with people who validated and nurtured them. Mercy’s response was to retreat into herself, putting great effort into disproving the negative assumptions about her. Overall, disconnection for these Black women was a response to the gendered racism they experienced, just as Szymanski and Lewis found among the Black women they interviewed. Mercy’s strategy, however, isolated her from not only the larger campus, but also from other supportive micro-communities where she could have located her campus core. The differences in how these women disconnected from campus highlight the role of counterspaces in enabling marginalized students to maintain a strong academic identity.
The variation in how each disconnected and what that meant for their persistence and overall well-being expands our understanding of how separating one’s academic identity from one’s institutional identity can increase the likelihood of persistence when accompanied by a counterspace. Through the lens of traditional theories of college persistence, the responses of Claire and Fiona to campus hostility would be interpreted as a rejection of a formative time in their lives. Instead, the more nuanced picture shows how their decisions to strategically disconnect opened up rich experiences that allowed each to feel competent, accepted, and satisfied when their campuses proved early on to be identity-invalidating spaces. That these young women had successful academic careers despite disconnecting from general campus life pushes us to think beyond generic prescriptions for college success that assume college campuses are cosmopolitan spaces that validate all students equally. Claire, whose college attendance was part of an early childhood path rather than one connected to her screenwriting and acting aspirations, stopped out after her third year and is currently working full-time. Fiona earned a bachelor of arts degree, and Mercy earned a bachelor of science degree within four years.
This chapter again highlights the need to integrate universalist theories of college persistence with a recognition of the diversity of macro-societal oppressions and micro-contextual experiences. Student services administrators can and should reach for theories of student development that identify subgroup differences and the intersectionality of identities.20