"I Was Black When it Suited Me; I Was White When it Suited Me":
Racial Identity in the Biracial Life of Marguerite Davis Stewart

A. GLENN CROTHERS and TRACY E. K'MEYER

SITTING ON THE rooftop restaurant of the fictional Drayton Hotel in Chicago, Irene Redfield, the occasional "passer" and protagonist of Nella Larsen's Passing, is suddenly swept with panic when she notices another woman—ostensibly a white woman—staring at her. "Did that woman, could that woman, somehow know that here before her very eyes on the roof of the Drayton sat a Negro?" Redfield asked herself. "No," she concludes after some time, "the woman sitting there staring couldn't possibly know" because a light-skinned woman like herself was usually mistaken "for an Italian, a Spaniard, a Mexican, or a gipsy." Despite her assurance, Redfield still was troubled by the experience. She "felt, in turn," Larsen writes, "anger, scorn, and fear slide over her." Larsen's fiction, based in the reality of African American life in the 1920s, provides a clear portrait of what sociologist F. James Davis has called "the agony of passing," the fear of exposure by both the white and black communities. Fast forward to the end of the twentieth century, when in contrast to Larsen's fearful passer Irene, such popular figures as Tiger Woods celebrate their mixed-race backgrounds and when the U.S. Census, which, as one sociologist puts it, "counts what the nation wants counted," offers such individuals the opportunity to reject old categories and self-identify as "other."