I had an interesting sort of racism hurled toward me a long time ago.
I was working in the sears mail-order for the Xmas season, and after a few days, the lady who
worked with me who was obviously irish, with an accent, began chatting with me and I mentioned to her that my dad was
also irish, so she asked me where he was born, and I answered "Dublin', and she glared me and
said "Another bloody southener", which really caught me by surprise, took me a couple of seconds to gather my wits about me, then I said to her, 'You are in canada, my country, and we don't put up with racist comments like that, and if you want to continue that sort of behavior you should pack your bags and go back to ireland. I avoided any chit chat with her
after that.
I was a typical white kid with british parents, and didn't have much contact with either
french or first nations kids, and just a few others, maybe a few east indians.
And, we did make fun of the east indians, but never to their faces, and never in a way that
made them aware that we were being racist, but we were, and didn't really know it.
My husband grew up in Queensboro, (called little europe), italian parents, and every nationality you could imagine there, and they all hung out together, and openly made fun
of each other, and never got mad about it, but 'be careful', as an outsider what you say,
as they would stick up for each other then. chinese, italian, czeck,dutch,japanese, ukarnian,
and on and on, they were all living there, in an area about 5 miles by about 2 miles'
They came from Queensboro on the school bus to our 'uptown' junior high school, and
there was definitely a bit of a divide, but it all worked out eventually. That's when I met
my husband as he came on that bus to grade 8 and I walked to school, grade 7, boy what
a cute dark flashing italian kid, that was it for me.
I was only 21, when she made that comment,and got very nervous . I would like to be able to do it again,
as I would have been a little more 'mature' about it, I would have talked to her about
the comment, and dug a little deeper, and I wouldn't have had to make enemies with her.
Maybe ;-)