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White Boys and Cornrows

My husband averted a potential hair disaster in Jamaica.

Jeremy Helligar
AfroSapiophile
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7 min readMay 30, 2022
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Familiarity doesn’t necessarily breed contempt — especially when it comes to travel. In my globe-trotting experience, places that remind me of somewhere else often make the best impressions.

My husband and I recently returned from a seven-day Caribbean cruise that docked for one morning and afternoon in Ocho Rios, Jamaica. It was by far my favorite day of the week, partly because the island of Jamaica gave me déjà vu vibes. It reminded me a lot of another Caribbean island, St. Thomas in the US Virgin Islands, which is where I was born.

I suppose I arrived in Jamaica expecting an element of familiarity. What I didn’t anticipate was the reaction some of the locals had to my husband Jayden, a White Australian. More specifically, I was surprised — and frankly, amused — by the way many of the Jamaican women responded to Jayden. On practically every block we passed while walking through the main commercial drag, a Jamaican woman would stop him and make the same request.

“Please, let me braid your hair.”

At first, I was a little insulted: What was I — chopped liver? Then I remembered that my shaved head was hidden under a cap. There was nothing to braid anyway! Jayden politely declined each offer, which didn’t always discourage the Jamaican ladies. When they persisted, he’d bring me into it.

“Sorry, I don’t want to embarrass my husband.”

It was kind of endearing watching all these ladies throwing themselves at my husband, but I understood what he was doing. He was respectfully staying in his hair lane as a White guy while keeping racial politics out of our beautiful day on the island. Braids are so not Jayden, but I would not have been embarrassed if he had succumbed to the charms of the ladies pursuing him. And no, I wouldn’t necessarily have disapproved on the grounds of cultural appropriation either.

I’m sure cornrows is a look my husband could pull off for five minutes before the novelty wore off. I’ve yet to see a White guy who looked good in them longer than that — or who looked better with…

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AfroSapiophile
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Published in AfroSapiophile

AfroSapiophile is a hub for critical thinking and analysis pertaining to civil rights, human rights, systemic racism and sexism across politics, entertainment, and history.

Jeremy Helligar
Jeremy Helligar

Written by Jeremy Helligar

Brother Son Husband Friend Loner Minimalist World Traveler. Author of “Is It True What They Say About Black Men?” and “Storms in Africa” https://rb.gy/3mthoj

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