I know you're not talking to me but I have a story.
When I was a kid (9th grade) one of my brothers was in college in Nashville. He worked at a camp for kids there, inner city kids. Now I went to an all-white christian school here in Chattanooga and yeah we had racism but it was because it was in the culture we were born into and raised in. It wasn't all that blatant in the adult side but kids go further on their own than the adults. Anyhow, my brother was bringing a big busload of these kids to our house (we had a lot of property) for a weekend camping trip. I was required to stay home and help out. I tried like everything to go spend the weekend at one of my friend's homes but my parents weren't having that. I actually ended up having a really really good time. Most of the kids were younger than me and they were all afraid of snakes (longer story). I thought they were incredible. That weekend is one of the fondest memories I have from those days.
I felt ugly afterwards when I thought about my original attitude and I knew my friends probably wouldn't understand but that was a new beginning for me. Eventually though many of my friends grew up and I guess maybe most had some similar experiences because they're not as ugly as we were back then. We're all still a bit ugly but we know it now and we know why. We work at it, I think, but if you're not diligent I think you could go off your diet just that quick. True story. I think racism is usually born out of ignorance so there is a cure but in all the cultures of humanity today one false step and you're back knee deep in a mud-puddle. Some people just don't care.
Am I a racist? I don't know what others think but I don't think so. I don't think I'm perfect. It's a wild world I live in and racism isn't the only ill but I'll never forget those kids from that weekend back in 1971 and the fun we shared. Today I have a multi-cultural social circle. It's much different that the social circle of my youth. I try to at least treat individuals fairly and with integrity even if sometimes I'm not treated fairly. It may make a difference. It may not. Who knows. In the grand scheme of things I'm not all that important. The world will go on. I just want to get along and have fun. :hi: