Years ago, I was at a convention in New Orleans. We were at the bars till about 2:00. Then, we took a $95 cab ride touring New Orleans (the cabbie loved us). At about 4:00, we stopped at a Perkins for breakfast. Buying the cabbie breakfast was going to be part of his tip. Well, the Perkins was in a black neighborhood. All of us were white and the only white people in the restaurant. We stood there for a long time and never got seated. There were tables that came open and other's (black) were seated. But, the hostess never even came and greeted us. All of us left with a new found appreciation for being treated that way. And....no, it wasn't because we were all drunk. By that time, we had sobered up pretty well. That experience has stuck with me ever since.Yeah I read some of that thread. The thing is racist bull sh#@ like that DOES happen a lot more than your average Joe who has obviously never experienced anything like that at all thinks that it does. No shocker there.
Some people just don't want to see it. The poster that was quoted previously is one of them.Yeah I read some of that thread. The thing is racist bull sh#@ like that DOES happen a lot more than your average Joe who has obviously never experienced anything like that at all thinks that it does. No shocker there.
And yet people say racism doesn’t exist.
I think the majority of white people have never experienced anything like this. I think it’s why so many really don’t understand racism and it allows them to say “I am not racist” and “systemic racism doesn’t exist” when in actuality it’s simply that they can’t or don’t want to see it.Years ago, I was at a convention in New Orleans. We were at the bars till about 2:00. Then, we took a $95 cab ride touring New Orleans (the cabbie loved us). At about 4:00, we stopped at a Perkins for breakfast. Buying the cabbie breakfast was going to be part of his tip. Well, the Perkins was in a black neighborhood. All of us were white and the only white people in the restaurant. We stood there for a long time and never got seated. There were tables that came open and other's (black) were seated. But, the hostess never even came and greeted us. All of us left with a new found appreciation for being treated that way. And....no, it wasn't because we were all drunk. By that time, we had sobered up pretty well. That experience has stuck with me ever since.
I'm not telling this as a "aha...see, it happens the other way too". I'm telling this to point out that none of us had ever experienced anything like that before and didn't know how it felt.
Years ago, I was at a convention in New Orleans. We were at the bars till about 2:00. Then, we took a $95 cab ride touring New Orleans (the cabbie loved us). At about 4:00, we stopped at a Perkins for breakfast. Buying the cabbie breakfast was going to be part of his tip. Well, the Perkins was in a black neighborhood. All of us were white and the only white people in the restaurant. We stood there for a long time and never got seated. There were tables that came open and other's (black) were seated. But, the hostess never even came and greeted us. All of us left with a new found appreciation for being treated that way. And....no, it wasn't because we were all drunk. By that time, we had sobered up pretty well. That experience has stuck with me ever since.
I'm not telling this as a "aha...see, it happens the other way too". I'm telling this to point out that none of us had ever experienced anything like that before and didn't know how it felt.