In my efforts to get outside and enjoy nature, I regularly explore the woods behind my property. I run laps around my neighborhood. I have been known to stop in the middle of the sidewalk to stare at the sky searching for a bird, or peer awkwardly at a plant, post, or wall to try to identify an insect. Aside from occasionally laughing to myself about how ridiculous I must look, I’ve never really given these things a second thought. Recent events that have occurred here in the United States, namely the murder of Ahmaud Arbery, who was shot while running through a neighborhood and the weaponization of race against Christian Cooper while he was out birding in Central Park, have led me to realize that my ability to do these things without fear is an example of privilege.
The fact that someone would be seen as suspicious, or even dangerous, simply by being present in a space with black or brown skin is truly horrifying. I wish that I were a better writer with more eloquent words to share. I wish that I knew how to be a better ally. I wish that I had more answers. I don’t have any. But I’m using the few small words I can put together. I’m listening and learning. And you can, too.
This week, a group of individuals have come together to create and celebrate Black Birders Week from May 31-June 5 on Instagram and Twitter. I am not affiliated with the organization at all, but their public Instagram account states, “Recent events have shed light on the obstacles and potential dangers Black people face while enjoying outdoor recreation. Nature is meant to be enjoyed by everyone. During #BlackBirdersWeek, we are uplifting Black birders and nature enthusiasts to show that diversity in outdoor recreation exitsts.”
You can follow @blackafinstem on Instagram and Twitter to learn more about the events taking place this week, and follow the hashtag #blackinnature to hear from some amazing individuals across STEM fields. Black lives matter. Representation matters. And nature is for everyone.







