Reflecting on my experience submerging myself
into a foreign community, I have widened my scope of society and culture.
Before, I used to stick to groups I was familiar and accustomed to and I rarely
ventured out of my comfort zone. After being part of the black church
community, I now realize that what you think you know about someone or a group
can often be completely false. I assumed that our cultural differences would be
too great to overcome and disable us from establishing any common ground. If a
white guy can step into a black church and not only fail to encounter any
issues, but also establish a shared understanding and connection with the
regular members, then I shouldn’t be afraid to enter any community out of fear
or intimidation. Challenging myself to broaden my horizons was very rewarding
and is something I hope to continue doing in the future. The lesson I can take away from this
experience is that it isn’t the groups we belong to or our skin color that
defines us; it is our shared identity as humans and how we interact that defines
us.
Previously,
I was too afraid and intimidated to attend a service at a black church. Despite
always having a desire to see what it would be like, I elected to stay within
my own comfortable community for fear that I would be judged and criticized at
a black church. But after building up the courage to face my fears, I found out
that my expectations that were formed by television and society were completely
off base. Through my interview, observation and research, I learned a great
deal about black churches and confronted my assumptions. Using the information
I learned and experience I now have, I will be more likely to attend another
service at Consolidated Baptist Church, except this time it will be for my
personal enjoyment.
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