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Zora Identity

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In Zora Neale Hurston’s essay “How It Feels To Be Colored Me”, her racial identity varies based on her location. Towards the beginning of her life when Zora was in her own community she could be a lighthearted, carefree spirit. However, when she was forced to leave her community, Zora’s identity became linked to her race. In this essay I will demonstrate how Zora’s blackness is both a sanctuary and completely worthless. In the all black community of Eatonville, Zora felt like members of her town saw her for who she was. There were no racial barriers in the community because of everyone’s shared culture, and history. Growing up in her small community, she came to love it and she felt a strong tie to her hometown. She illustrates this by saying, “But I was their Zora nevertheless. I belonged to them, to the nearby hotels, to the county—everybody’s Zora” (Hurston 42). Zora argues that because everyone was of the same color, the community could see past racial labels. A “black Zora” could not exist in Eatonville, and it was not an indicator of who she was because describing Zora as “black” in Eatonville does not do her identity justice. Zora could be Zora, because she felt no race, because she was so comfortable in her skin she could be a part of a community of people. In Eatonville, she did not see people because of racial labels, she had no knowledge of the stereotypes associated with black people. Because of her ignorance, Zora looked deep into people’s character as a young girl. Zora could not understand why the dynamic in her community changed when white people rode through her town. In Eatonville, she often would disobey her elders by waving and greeting as white visitors rode through her town. She says herself that “During this period, white people differed from colored to me only in that they rode through town and never lived there” (Hurston 42). She grew up black among black people, and because of her sheltered childhood she remained ignorant to the idea that blacks were subjected to poorer treatment than whites just because they were black. So as she grew up, she lived with a carefree spirit that stayed with her throughout her adolescence. Zora couldn’t wrap her head around why when white people came

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