Racism
we joke about certain race issues when amongst a close padre of friends; its very common to hear slurs against people for being of a different nationality, sect, color, group etc. if u run into trouble with someone, or just have an argument with them, u automatically assume the rest of their creed is similar.
it is the human condition for a good deed to be attributed to a single person, whereas a bad deed is generalised to the population as a whole.
I live in Kuwait, i am not Kuwaiti. the racism here is OVERWHELMING. there is a hierarchal standing for everyone, and unfortunately it is the same almost everywhere in the Gulf/ the world. it is the locals first, westerners second, arab nationals and then asians.
there is a mentality of displacing burdens on others, whereas if u have suffered racism from someone, u inflict it upon the person on the lower end of the ladder.
we do not choose to be racists, it is an unconscious effort, we have to make a concious effort to not succumb to this.

legacy wrote:unfortunately, we are all unconscious racists, we just dont know it/ accept it.
we joke about certain race issues when amongst a close padre of friends; its very common to hear slurs against people for being of a different nationality, sect, color, group etc. if u run into trouble with someone, or just have an argument with them, u automatically assume the rest of their creed is similar.
it is the human condition for a good deed to be attributed to a single person, whereas a bad deed is generalised to the population as a whole.
I live in Kuwait, i am not Kuwaiti. the racism here is OVERWHELMING. there is a hierarchal standing for everyone, and unfortunately it is the same almost everywhere in the Gulf/ the world. it is the locals first, westerners second, arab nationals and then asians.
there is a mentality of displacing burdens on others, whereas if u have suffered racism from someone, u inflict it upon the person on the lower end of the ladder.
we do not choose to be racists, it is an unconscious effort, we have to make a concious effort to not succumb to this.

until we can learn to live comfortably in our skin, we will never be in complete acceptance of others.
Chees,Mery
People are the same everywhere...Two years ago I was vacationing in Mauritius, with some friends, causcasians, as we call whites in the US. We are walking on a famous beach in the north of the island...as we walked pass a nice looking hotel, with a bar on the beach, I decided to go in to ask if we could have a drink, (since I was warned that some hotels only serve their guests), so I wasn't surprised when I was told by a server that I couldn't drink in their bar because I wasn't a guest. By the way, my friends had stayed on the beach. They thought that was absurd, and went to the bar, while this time I stayed on the beach. Guess what: they were greeted with smiles and were asked to choose any table since the bar was empty!!! What would you call that: biased attitude? I call it racism...A few days later, we are waiting to be helped at a bakery, me, with my brown skin, my friends with their white skin,me first, them behind me, the girl behind the counter doesn't even look at me and calls them from behind me to help them!!!
But I still love my two countries. I think people need to be educated. In Mauritius, those in the service industry need to stop treating their own like second class citizens!!!
It was during my recent visit to my dad in England. A young boy in his nieghbourhood barked at me upon seeing me. Once during shopping, a Caucasian seated in the upper storey of a double-decker public bus gave me the gun gesture as I stood at Manchester bus-stop with my dad and my husband. It was my very first.
A bus driver on the Bolton-Bury route closed the doors on me and my elderly father while allowing the man right in front of me to board the bus. Wondering why? Well,the man happened to share his skin tone (good they weren't tanned..) It truly hurt, but I left the matter to him to deal with his conscience and with God.
A day following the UK riots, I was surprised to receive a higher than usual dose of racist slurs, that too from women! A smartly dressed woman showing more than her ankles in her tight-fitting suit called out 'shocking' as I passed her. No idea if it was my modesty that'd irked her, or my faith. Another woman in gothic attire who did seem a little drunk looked at me with such hatred muttering away. Even though it angered me enough to ask her to repeat herself, I later felt sorry for her that she couldn't realize how racism had transformed her to something so ugly.
Ofocurse I've left out all the stares and smirks which I endured everyday I stepped out.
Having said all this, I must say that these racists were only a handful. Those who truly won my heart were all the good and kind Britishers there, men and women who smiled at me, who had a kind word for me, who spared a seat for me and who let me go ahead of them as we queued for the bus. Never too proud, selfish or arrogant these people had so much goodness in them, they were truly beautiful in every way. I have never come across so many kind people even here in the UAE and I must say the British are a kind, loving and well-mannered lot.
I came back, my life being enriched with experiencing such wonderful people while it was unfortunate that my vocabulary was enriched with a word I wished I'd never learnt or experienced. BIGOTRY.
Oh, I almost forgot
For those wondering what brought on such ugliness from some people, well, I'm pretty sure it must be my faith and the way I dress in public. I am a Muslim woman and I cover my modesty in a a loose-fitting black garment that leaves nothing to the imagination.All over Latin America they give me the "Gringo discount".

For those of you who have not heard that term there is 2 prices on everything in Latin America. The price the locals pay and the price North Americans pay.
I used to live in a university dormitory back in 2001 in the US. I was a teaching assistant in the school of pharmacy. Two days after the 9/11 incident, my next door neighbor Jeremy, an American, boiled hot sauce in a huge pan and poored it on top of my head while I was talking to someone else in the main kitchen of the dorm. I can not just describe how my face and arms were burning at that time. I felt very much like tortured. It took me about six months to recover from the burns.. Any way I called the cops and a policer officer came to the dorm in a couple of minutes. The policeman asked Jeremy why he did it. Jeremy said my first name was Ahmet and he kept me responsible for the 9/11 attacks. The policeman took Jeremy to the police station in the campus and kept him there for a couple of hours. Then Jeremy came back to the dorm as if nothing had happened and continued living in the dorm. This was the moment that I discovered racism and therefore I decided to come back to my native country in 2002.
my story is that i am Christian, a minority in Pakistan. 2% people in Islamic republic so we never get good jobs, even if we get jobs we cannot get promotion, no matter how best we perform.
I myself was not given a Lecturer postion in State University because i am a Christian. My Father used to be a School teacher in Goverment schools and all the time was posted to the most remote and hardest rural places in his 25-years job time, and now we are under the death threat because of the Blasphemy law. and several christians have been killed by public just becuase of the suspicion in breach of this law.
that is why i wrote "I HATE RACISM".
that is how we face it.
i dont know if this is the right place to discuss but i wrote whatever came to my mind after reading the torture of Drjenk.
As enlightened as I like to think I am it seems there is an element of racism that is ingrained in our cultures.
In the USA it is in our slang.
"Nigerian letter scam", like all people in Nigeria are dishonest.
"Islamic terrorist" when they forget the Oklahoma City bombers were all white and not followers of Islam.
"Jewish bankers" like all bankers are Jewish.
"American Devil" like all Americans support the military violence of our government.
Even in Belize, a very deserve country. The Mayan Indians are assumed to be poor and not intelligent.Crio's (multiple spelling for this) are generally thought to be lazy. Garrifna's (Spelling error) are thought to be serious and even uptight.
All of these assumptions are not correct but each group has their own ingrained cultural opinions about others. They are taught by their parents and their peers.
They say these assumptions without even thinking.
I wounder how the world can move beyond this?
break down the barriers. dispel stereotypes.
the problem is, as Will i.am said in "where is the love":
Wrong information always shown by the media
Negative images is the main criteria
Infecting their young minds faster than bacteria
I hope one day that the ignorant fool who did that to you will hang his head in shame for his actions.
and we hope the world sees that to!there is no racism in my country and I think and hope there should not be in the world .
As a passionate student of American culture, I find it hard to imagine America without racism. I believe so much beauty and achievement are based in noble responses to racism: Billie Holiday and Duke Ellington, to name two examples.
Racism is everywhere I think. I have lived in Australia where racism is quite commonplace. Bit sad really, why can't people just get on with 'it' and let people live their lives? Black, white, yellow, hell if everybody was white the world would be a lot less interesting.
I joined the Royal Air Force when I was 19 and had a very hard time due to the Irish accent that I had developed.
I still experience this in the English town I have lived in for 15 years.
Worse was when I got lost in Birmingham - I asked an Islamic man for directions to the motorway who turned his back on me!!!
In Germany being tattooed was a problem.
In the Netherlands, my German numberplate was a problem.
In Azerbaijan, my long hair and tattoos were a major problem.
I'm in Brasil at the moment staying with a black friend. She has told me about the different treatment she receives when alone.
I always let her ask for food in the bars or talk to the taxi driver first - I know all about the 'Gringo Tax'!!
Racism is everywhere. It will not stop, ever.
Deal with it. I don't let it bother me anymore. I am always as courteous after the insult as before (mainly because this annoys as their rudeness has had no effect).
kiwiinkorea wrote:Black, white, yellow it doesn't matter what colour you are. People are people, simple.
I am white, if everybody on this planet was white life would very boring indeed. As for multi-race unions such as marriage and partnerships, I fully support it, who cares what other people think? You only get one short life on this planet, you must do what makes you happy.
kiwiinkorea wrote:
Black, white, yellow it doesn't matter what colour you are. People are people, simple.
I am white, if everybody on this planet was white life would very boring indeed. As for multi-race unions such as marriage and partnerships, I fully support it, who cares what other people think? You only get one short life on this planet, you must do what makes you happy.
I couldn't agree with you more KiwiinKorea 
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