But lately, I feel a little fatigued by the "Oh-my-god-Lupita-Nyong'o-is-so-beautiful-I-can't-DEAL-WITH-IT!" The current fad-like coverage of the Kenyan actress, overshadows the more interesting things about her background, the stuff that doesn't get reported with the same voracity. True, I assumed she was a nobody until this slave narrative film, but with a simple skim of Wikipedia, I learned much more about Nyong'o.
Black and white fans, alike, are enamored with Nyong'o for what I believe, are different reasons. Blacks are proud that Nyong'o crushed it in her portrayal of Patsey in the powerful 12 Years a Slave (and I'm personally excited that we've got another black woman winning major acting awards). Whites seems to be most preoccupied with Nyong'o's exotic look and I think that's something we, as a society, probably need to address.
For those who don't know it, Lupita Nyong'o was born in Mexico City and hails from an affluent family of artists, doctors and scholars. She attended Hampshire College, here in the states, and graduated with a degree in Film and Theater Studies. She's also a Yale graduate and a polyglot, fluent in several languages.
I was pretty excited to know that Nyong'o actually wrote, directed and produced a documentary, in 2009, called In My Genes, where she investigates the how Africans with albinism experience life in a predominately black Kenya. I was stoked to know this because all I've seen of Lupita Nyong'o, is how beautiful she is on every red carpet she walks. Which is wonderful, because Nyong'o is indeed quite beautiful! But she's also extremely talented in other, more important ways.
I'm also weirded out by the onslaught of white people who are just plain gob-smacked by her exquisiteness. I've received an enormous amount of trending Facebook articles from various fashion sources that seem almost amazed by how beautiful Lupita is. It irks me that people don't find it ironic how Nyong'o has preformed one of the most gut-wrenching representations of an enslaved black woman, while her appearance has been so closely scrutinized. Her character, Patsey, shows the reality of an enslaved body, a body that is allowed to be ogled, worked to death, beaten, and raped. This body does not belong to Patsey and for some reason, it seems as though Nyong'o's body doesn't belong to her either.
Admittedly, my cynicism can be dangerous. Instead of taking white people at their word, I'm suspicious of their motives. Whites could genuinely find Nyong'o so gorgeous that they don't know what to do with themselves: "I CAN'T!" They might find her beautiful without even consciously understanding their exotic motivations: "She's just so. . . noble!" For all I know, they might not be trying to be proving anything when they loudly insist how stunning she is. This is 2014, why can't I just be happy that another black woman has won an Academy Award? Young black girls of all shades are finally able to see themselves on screen! That, in itself, is really exciting!
Ugh, but then there's that nagging feeling, the one built upon institutionalized racism and colonialism. The feeling that tells me that Lupita Nyong'o will end up just like the rest of them:
- Viola Davis, who white people thought was a national treasure because she played the help with such a noble, quiet strength.
- Quvenzhané Wallis, who was actually in 12 Years a Slave, but didn't receive much press. For her role as Hushpuppy, in Beasts of the Southern Wild, she was nominated for a Best Leading Actress Oscar. The night of the awards, she was called the C-word by The Onion in a jokey tweet.
- Gabourey Sidibe, who played Precious, another "hard to watch" film. The white criticism was mixed and decidedly trite. But almost all of it had to do with her obesity.
- Halle Berry, the only black female to win the Best Leading Actress award. Ever. Had to preform the most cringe-worthy, upsetting sex scene with Billy Bob Thornton to be recognized by the Academy.
Just as Blanchett is classically beautiful in, I don't know. . . a kind of timeless way, I'm still hoping for the next great black actress to be beautiful in the same way. Not in an exotic, noble, new-car smelling way.