happy feet
Joined: Mar 29, 2007
Location: el paso, TX
Posts: 4
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I was born in 1950, and lived in Edenton North Carolina, later I was
moved to Norfolk Virginia. Later my mother and father divorced and I was
moved to San Diego Califionia. My enviornmental zone was white. In North
Carolina and Virginia (back then) the black folk lived separately in
another part of town. San Diego was different, it was (and still is ) a
naval town. Somehow my life was directed by those who wanted to keep me
white. I was too young, and did not have the cognition to realize what
was happening. I remember talking to my aunt and the subject was on
relatioships, for some reason I said it does not matter if one person
was white and the other was Asian, man did she hit the roof, big shock
to me, I couldn't figure out where she was going. My maternal
grandmother was very racist. I spoke with my sister, who enlightened me.
My grandmother referred to people according to name calling, for example
an African American was called the "N" word.
Diverisity for me was a wake up call. I grew up with
Hispanics, but never alongside African Americans. In the army I remained
in a shell because I did not know them and they did not know me. I
remember the "Long Hot Summer in L.A." I believe it was the
summer of 1968.
Now, have I ever had a relationship with an African American ?
No! but it just never occured. I have two daughters, would it bother me
if they did? No! I only look for someone who would give respect to my
daughters, I would give to them. I was stationed in Abu Dhabi and
attended chuch. There was one church, Americans had morning service,
Philipines had the afternoon, and those from India had the last service.
In Abu Dhabi church was on Saturday, the government disallowed service
on Sunday, as it gave the Christians, what they believed was a certain
amount of power. My wife and I enjoyed the service with the Philipines
and India and Sri Lanka. In fact, my wife and I were at a friends house,
they were from England. Someone approached me and asked me when we were
going to church with our own kind; I was flabbergasted, and speechless.
What gives with people. My wife was born in Juarez Mexico, and we have
been married for 30 years. I think international relationships are
great. By the way when I go to heaven, guess what God is very diverse,
sorry if you were looking for an Arrayian Heaven.