Intersectionality: on Class and Race in Fred Wah’s Diamond Grill

by ninaxu

Fred Wah’s biotext, Diamond Grill, is a semi-fictional account of his life growing up mixed race in small-town BC in the 1950s. Wah’s grandfather is a Chinese man who moves to Canada in adulthood and marries a white woman; Wah’s father is half-Chinese and half-white, grew up in China, and lives his adult life in Canada, marrying and having children with a white woman. Diamond Grill explores the intergenerational experiences of Jim Wah, Fred Wah Sr., and Fred Wah Jr. and their experiences in and responses to a white racist Canada.

Intersectionality was coined by Kimberle Crenshaw in 1989 to examine the ways in which different forms of oppression intersect and inform a person’s experiences and argues that said forms of oppression – based on gender, race, class, ability, sexual orientation, etc. – do not act independently of each other. It provides a useful analytical tool to examine Wah Jr.’s experiences in Diamond Grill as Wah Sr.’s status as a restaurant owner and businessman conflicts with his status as a racialized person.

Class is a constant companion to race in Diamond Grill: Jim Wah’s gold tooth, a marker of wealth, is a frequent descriptor and he is “a spiffy dresser who sported a gold nugget stickpin and diamond cufflinks… You could tell he was attracted to living the spiffy life” (Wah, 58). It is one of the reasons Wah’s mother may have first been attracted to Wah Sr.: “Well you can imagine Swift Current being like a farmer/working class town… A rather risque element… these Chinese kids with a little change in their pockets. Which would be very appealing for young girls” (Wah 94). Class allows these Chinese men to move beyond their racial limitations in order to date pretty white girls – much to their parents’ chagrin – and to participate in social circles they may not otherwise be allowed to, as when Wah Sr. joins the Lions Club. Wah Sr. explicates the importance of money to Wah Jr., “[advising him] to get into the food business. He said you’ll never get rich but everybody has to eat so you’ll always make enough to get by” (Wah, 42). While Wah Sr. doesn’t like it when he sees people “putting on airs or using class advantage” (Wah, 69), he is accutely aware of class: “It’s not class itself, really, but how you use it” (Wah, 69). Wah Sr.’s status as a restaurant owner is leveraged for a small amount of security against the constant disadvantage of his race.

Yet race is always there, always a threat to Wah’s business: “No matter what, you’re what your father is, was, forever… Race makes you different” (Wah, 36). Wah Sr. was able to marry his white girlfriend, but she was “shunned… for marrying a Chinaman” (Wah, 42) until Wah Jr.’s “blond hair and blue eyes… ease her parents” (Wah, 43). Wah Jr. himself has a highly charged confrontation with the father of his first (white) girlfriend:

“He says I’ve got nothing against you or your family but I don’t want my daughter marrying a Chinaman… I know your father’s a respected business man downtown but you’ve got sneaky eyes and I don’t want you seeing my daughter any more so don’t let me catch you around here again and no more phone calls either… I can’t even speak Chinese my eyes don’t slant and aren’t black my hair’s light brown and I’m not going to work in a restaurant all my life but I’m going to go to university and I’m going to be as great a fucking white success as you asshole and my name’s still going to be Wah and I’ll love garlic and rice for the rest of my life.” (Wah, 39)

Wah Jr.’s middle class privilege is explicitly brought up and rejected here, his father’s status as a businessman not enough to protect him from racial oppression. In fact, Wah Sr. seems to live in a constant state of high alert: the one time we hear of him hitting his son is when Wah Jr. taunts a bus driver – an innocuous act for any white kid – and Wah Sr. worries that this will be a threat to his business: “I can’t fool around out there when my father’s a business man, a Chinese business man, and I’d better not talk back like I did today, to anyone, particularly when they’re white, because it all comes down on him, my father” (Wah, 101). And, heartbreakingly, when Wah Sr. joins the Lions Club, he stumbles over the word “soup” and feels obligated to mock himself and his race in order to ingratiate himself to the white audience (Wah, 65).

Wah Jr.’s mother tells us “there was a lot of racism in those days… [miscegenation] isn’t like it is now, a completely accepted thing” (Wah, 14), but her words belie the lived reality of racialized people in “the West”: class does not protect against racial prejudice as race does not protect against homophobia as other forms of privilege do not protect against transphobia. Intersectionality remains as relevant today as it has ever been.