Eunice Olumide on growing up Black in Britain
5th Oct 2023 Inspire
3 min read
In celebration of Black History Month, we share model and actress Eunice Olumide MBE's experience of growing up Black in Britain
I remember
being young
and Black in
Scotland and
enjoying that
beautiful,
innocent bliss of childhood.
However, as I got older, things slowly started to
change. The older I got, I gradually discovered how
difficult it was for some people to accept me as a Black
person. Essentially, in a world where skin colour shouldn’t
matter, to too many people it did.
As a child—like most other children, I expect—I wasn’t
really aware of people’s skin colour because my feeling
is, we’re all human after all, aren’t we? But sometimes
that message of humanity and togetherness doesn’t find
its way through to people’s minds, and because of that
I suffered sometimes. Well, quite a lot actually.
"As a child I wasn’t really aware of people’s skin colour because my feeling is, we’re all human after all, aren’t we?"
So after a peaceful and innocent start, as I got older,
things started to change and my Black skin caused
a reaction in certain people that I hadn’t seen before.
People started to look at me a different way. In fact, by
the time I was eight, nine, ten, eleven years old I became
conscious that I wasn’t always allowed to hang out with
other kids. Why? One reason: because I was Black.
These moments of judgement and being made to feel
different have stayed with me all my life and shape the
way I think about the world as a Black woman living in
Britain today.
It wasn’t
easy, and
that’s putting
it lightly.
It’s been a long journey and sometimes I have found
myself all at sea trying to figure it all out.
Growing up in Scotland
I should probably start with how my family ended up
in Scotland. My dad was in the navy and that’s what
brought him to the UK. To be honest, as beautiful as
my country is, I don’t think he or any of my family really
knew the type of abuse they would face just for being
Black. Speaking honestly and from the heart as I always
do, the treatment we got sometimes was extreme, like
something from a Hollywood horror movie: our house
was regularly trashed, spray-painted and defaced, and
even burned down by vandals. We were getting attacked
physically by gangs of youths with golf clubs. I admit, it
was really scary sometimes and I had to grow up faster
than I wanted to just to stay alive, just to survive.
Growing up, my mum was—and still is—a huge source of inspiration to me. She used to work at the High Commission and she strived
so hard to provide for us. I remember she had three jobs
when I was at school to ensure she set the right example
and offered us the best opportunities. Through her, I was
always taught you just need to work hard to do well in
life. She has this powerful African spirit, which sometimes
I find worrying, especially as she gets older. She still never
stops. One day I asked her why she doesn’t slow down,
and she was like, “Well, in Nigeria, we say if you stay still
or lie down, you might not get back up.”
Growing up
in a place
like Scotland
is very
difficult
because the experience of being Black isn’t always the
same as when you’re Black and come from England.
In many ways, I think it was worse. Living north of the
border, as they call it, we didn’t have a whole community
of Black people to turn to, no close-knit circle of Black
families to share our experiences with, no special
membership, no support network to talk to and help
protect us. There were no large groups of Black people
that I could really identify with, or that I could go to and
talk about the trauma that I was suffering.
"I’m trying to do my bit to change people’s idea of Scottish people"
Sometimes being Black and Scottish isn't appreciated. In the same way that the USA overshadows Canada
across the pond, England dominates everything here
in the UK: jobs, education, arts, media, broadcasting
and fashion.
Sometimes as a young Scottish person, Black or white,
you’re led to believe that you’re inferior, not good or
special enough, that your accent is wrong. I see it too
often, sometimes when I watch films or a much-loved
television show; the Scottish characters are often seen
as slightly strange. The butt of the joke. The silly ones
who are always made fun of. This isn’t fair. I’m now trying
to do my bit to change people’s idea of Scottish people.
I’ve made TV shows just to show people, children in
particular, that our stories, told in our own accents, do
exist and they do matter. Scottish children are constantly
seeing English people on their screens, and I know of
many kids who are petrified that they won’t be taken
seriously or get their dream job because they don’t speak
with an English accent. We need to show the world
that isn’t the case. I’ve too often been told that the way
I speak is wrong because it’s not the “King’s English”. It
might seem obvious, but people from Scotland deserve
to be respected too.
Growing Up Black in Britain by Stuart Lawrence (Scholastic, £10.99) is available now
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