Frantz Fanon: revolutionary psychiatrist
Brown skin, white mask

My parents wanted me to become a doctor. They were conscious of the need to survive as a minority – something I didn’t understand when I was young. Frantz Fanon wrote The Wretched of the Earth in 1961, the very same year my father arrived in London from Pakistan. They were both born as colonial subjects who travelled to the imperial centre. For me, reading Fanon today is as incendiary as ever. He exposes my own ‘white mask’ – a mask erasing my origins that might make me complicit in racist structures.
As an NHS psychiatrist, it could not be clearer to me that racism causes mental illness. I work in an inner-city area where the majority are non-white. COVID-19 showed the vulnerabilities of minorities in Britain. Black people were four times more likely to die in the pandemic. Also, if you are black, you are much more prone to a severe mental illness like psychosis – and then more likely to have forced treatment under a section. The system puts a white mask on me: I am the one sectioning patients.
A friend of mine is part of the all-white, all-male leadership of an organisation. When faced with a race issue, he turned to me. His employee had thrown a hand grenade when she left her job, saying that the organisation was ‘toxic, white and male’. My friend didn’t know what to do. A few weeks later, I asked what had happened next. He said that they now have ‘race’ as a recurring item on their monthly meeting agendas. This is why Fanon is relevant for me today. When Fanon sees oppression, he picks up arms. But in our organisations, when we see structural racism, we bury the issue in an agenda item.
At my senior clinical management meeting, the issue came up again of why ethnic minorities, particularly black people, are more likely to end up in the psychiatric intensive care unit. There was a call to join a committee to look into this. My impulse was to put my hand up to volunteer, but I didn’t. At that point, I felt frustrated and demoralised that the inequalities I first heard about as a medical student are still operating.
In The Wretched of the Earth, Fanon writes, ‘Decolonisation is always a violent phenomenon.’ During the Black Lives Matter protests, the statue of the slave trader Edward Colston was thrown into Bristol Harbour. It was a visceral and symbolic moment that I am completely behind. But I also agree with David Olusoga, who writes that ‘you can topple Colston, but how do you topple racism?’’ There is a disconnect between the singular action that happened in Bristol and the hard-to-grasp task of unravelling racial inequalities and injustice.
Fanon talks about the ‘dependency complex of the colonised’. Ninety years later, I know that something like this still operates. I monitor what I say depending on what setting I am in. An awareness of my identity as perceived by others modulates my speech. A friend of mine of similar background to me is a politician. She wears a light red cotton scarf to represent her support for Palestine, although nobody would know what it represents apart from herself – because publicly she chooses to remain silent about what is happening.
I envy Fanon. His position is an immediate and unambiguous call to arms. My options are perhaps to join or not join committees, to boycott or protest. He shows through his words and his life a point of no return – of realising his position in a structure, identifying with the oppressed, and making that the starting point of resistance. This is a process of radicalisation, of seeing, and of coming into consciousness.
I can now see the two elements in me that are in opposition to each other. I have the white mask that is my institutional self. This is opposed by my radical/radicalised self that cannot unsee the exposed structures around us. My agency is caught somewhere in between.
© Khaldoom Ahmed
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