August 7, 2020
“My name is Bayan Mirzakeyeva. I am 21 years old, and I am an ethnic Kazakh from Almaty. I have been living and studying in St. Petersburg at the Architectural University for several years. It was here, in Russia, that I realized that I was “non-white” and learned about this condescending and contemptuous attitude towards myself. Since almost no one around me talks about racism and migration, I wanted to make my own statement. I posted these pictures on social networks and have faced different reactions, from support to aggression and rejection. This was expected, but it has been a kind of impetus for me to continue working with this problem.”
Bayan sent us her illustrations, and we are publishing them for you.
Come and talk about racism and migration at the open events that we are doing together with the Viadrinicum Summer School. Details here: https://www.facebook.com/AntiUniversityMSK/posts/626498341315382
I had never been called a “wog” [churka].
“So what’s it like in Moscow”?
“It’s the same old same old. Only there are more wogs.”
“There aren’t that many of them, actually.”
But this time it was if I had been called that name personally.
“But the Gypsies are everywhere.”
But how do I differ from those who are called “wogs”?
Am I different because I finished high school with honors?
Because I got a scholarship to university?
Because I speak Russian without an accent?
I have the same narrow eyes, the same coarse black hair. An unusual name.
Where does “wog” end and where do you begin?
Thanks to Sofiko Arifdzhanova for the heads-up. Translated by the Russian Reader