Inter-Race as well as Intra-Race Racism

Yep… that’s him! Every time I see him I want to grab every little Black kid I know and sit them in front of the TV.

athelas… what is the basis for your assertions, exactly? Both you and Shalmanese appear to be speaking from some experience, would you care to explain it? I couldn’t even begin to generalize about 15 million Black Americans; I’m wondering how you can make such statements about an even larger population of White people.

Regarding your “college advantage” point, this has got to be one of the most hackneyed half-truths about college admissions going. First, selective colleges in this point in time are concerned about completion rates. They want every student they admit to complete a degree in a reasonable amount of time for several reasons. It’s not in their interest to admit academically underprepared students of any race. It doesn’t help their bottom line in the slightest. So virtually everyone they admit appears to be capable of earning a degree there.

Second, there are all kinds of “bonuses” (bonii?) allocated in an entering class. Regional bonus: kids from Alaska are advantaged over kids from California. Legacy bonus: if your dad went here and occasionally floats a check our way, you’re going to get a bump. Talent bonus: if you play tuba, and we don’t have a lot of tubas in our band - bump. If you play lacrosse and we need to shore up our team, bump. Those are a few of the big ones. Read Jacques Steinberg’s excellent and readable The Gatekeepers for more insight. I also research college admissions, and for a time worked in admissions at a Very Well-Known Highly Selective College Near Boston. I know what I’m talking about here.

I’m not in favor of discounting any of these bumps students get, because 1) by the time we get to this point, the students are all “qualified,” as far as it actually has a definition; 2) having students with these attributes contributes to a robust and vibrant campus community; and 3) people with money and privilege game the system in so many ways, that when a kid has the aforementioned attributes acquired naturally (IOW, kid is from Alaska because mom and dad are from there, not because mom and dad moved there last year to get Precious into Selective College), the sacrifice made can be rewarded.

The idea that Asian kids are disadvantaged is also inaccurate. Any college could likely fill its class with kids from one state, one race, one type of high school. But that would obviously be stupid. It should not come as a surprise that there are highly concentrated of upper middle class Asian American families in the Bay Area and New York City, for example. A significant number of these students are applying to a concentrated number of selective schools. An Asian American kid from Arkansas is probably the student who was selected for admission over the Asian American kid from San Francisco, not a Black or Latino kid. In Steinberg’s book there is a story of an Asian American woman who has fine scores and grades, but in reality does little to distinguish herself from her classmates at her school, and is thusly rejected. Turns out the thing that makes her unique and special - writing letters to death row inmates - is something she fails to mention in her application, which might have given her a bump of sorts. Colleges are interested in whole people, not simply “brains on a stick,” as one prof once told me.

The “black people are more insular” comment? I’ve seen this phenomena in high school and college cafeterias. Here’s what’s going on. First, in a school where Blacks are in the minority, those kids often feel that they stand out. And they do, just as I stood out in a degree program that was 70% female. I enjoyed being around my classmates but I did seek out others who were like me: men, people from Texas, urban educators. Ever wonder why Americans can always find each other in Paris or in Prague? Same phenomena. In an unfamiliar setting, it’s reassuring and helpful to seek out people with similar experiences to yours. One student once told me that the cafeteria was the one place he felt he could “take off the mask.”

Second, how often do you see White people moving into Black neighborhoods, or approaching a table full of Black kids? There should be just as much responsibility on people in the majority - hell, if not more - to be less insular. There are fewer reasons why being insular as a majority person makes sense. If a White student walks over to the Black kids’ table and is rejected (for any reason), he or she can probably blend in with other White kids. What happens to a Black kid who does the same thing?

Let’s not pretend that any in-group, regardless of its composition racially, ethnically, religiously, gender-wise, or socioeconomically, is easy to join. There is an evaluation process that dictates whether Johnny can sit with the nerds, the jocks, the goths, or the rich White kids. Kids might click and they might not. What I often hear from White students is a story where they watched Eyes On The Prize and decided to befriend more Black people. The Black students, not knowing this kid or what his or her motives are, are standoffish or even hostile. White student walks away, missing the point about treating the students like an anthropological project instead of people, and describes them as insular or closed. (This example is an amalgam of a story I heard multiple times when I worked as a college administrator.)

I’d wager, though, that the athletic cliques are fairly integrated, because most successful coaches drive home the idea of teamwork. Not that there aren’t cliques there as well, but if I’m doing research and I want to find a multiracial, multiethnic group of students, I usually look at athletes or interest clubs.

One last thing, athelas. Could you expand on this, please?

You do know there is an Asian History Month (May) and here’s a new one: Jewish American Heritage Month. (They happen to both be May.)

Actually, you know what? I don’t know what you are getting at, so I’ll wait for your reply.

Cartooniverse - I think you are doing a fine job as dad. Don’t underestimate the impact of vocalizing your disapproval of racism. Trust me, your kids won’t forget it.

Oh, I see. So they’re getting some tof he Asians-are-the-model-minority stuff from the family, too? At least that’s what I get from what you say here. Wow. Poor kids.

This immediately brought to mind All in the Family and the marriage between Edith and Archie. Although Archie wasn’t a white-hooded, knuckle dragging racist, he clearly had some race issues, and I always wondered how Edith could be married to him. Yes, it was just television (but television with a point–so rare these days), but it’s not as if Norman Lear pulled it out of a hat, right? These situations exist, and apparently it exists for you. Of course, it occurs to me that the “non-racist” partners obviously see something more redeeming in their partners than would be obvious to people outside of the relationship.

Anyway, not judging you or anything like that (so please forgive me if it comes off that way)–just voicing my curiosity. And at least you’re doing what you can to serve as a counter-balance, or greater than.

Yeah, I though that there had to be some kind of logical explanation for you living where you live, i.e., you weren’t consciously trying to avoid living around African-Americans.

It certainly sounds as if you have your work cut out for you, and like it’s going to require quite a bit of energy on your part. And who knows? Maybe the kids will indeed SEE as they get older. At any rate, it seems that the only thing you can do is to continue driving home the message.

And I had to chuckle a bit at that part about you telling the kids that if you’d felt that way about Asians they wouldn’t be your kids. Some people would object to this method of parenting (kinda reminds me of something that Foseanne Barr would’ve said to her kids on Roseanne), but I don’t. I don’t know if it works, but I don’t object to it.

Oh, and I know that if I were a parent, I’d probably never let my kids watch anything apart from PBS, if I let them watch TV at all! :smiley:

Obviously, the kids need to be exposed to more, real-life African-Americans, but how you do that I can’t tell you. And even if you started doing so now, would it reverse significantly whatever damage has been done (assuming that there has, indeed, been great damage done, whicn I’m hoping there hasn’t), considering that they have just a few years left before they presumably leave the house? I don’t know, but I certainly wouldn’t bet against it.

I do know that I don’t envoy you, man. Sending you good vibes.
P.S.: And thank you for your very fine compliment! Others here post such amazingly insightful and brilliant stuff that…well, you know. And it was actually Girls’ High that was (and still is) across the street from Einstein Hospital. Central is down the street (Olney Ave.) from Girls’ High (i.e., one looong block away from Einstein). And you must have been thinking not about Central girls, but Girls’ High girls, as Central didn’t begin admitting girls until after you’d graduated from high school ('82 or '83, I think–I really *should * know this stuff. Wikipedia says fall of '85, but that’s wrong since there were already girls there when I started in fall of '84.) And you think *you’re * old? Wanna talk about the mysterious aches and pains that I’m getting at my smooth-as-a-baby’s-bottom 36? :wink:

Even after several hours, I’m still not quite sure what to make of some of this (or, rather, I think I do know what to make of it, but since this is IMHO, and since I don’t want to unfairly attribute less than charitable motives, I’ll keep as much of my counsel as I can).

I will say, however, that I don’t believe that giving a “Racism bad!” reaction needs to be exclusive of **Cartooniverse ** trying to establish the basis for his children’s feelings. Oh, and “truth-value”? Huh?! ::deep breath, keeping my counsel…deep breath, keeping my counsel…::

That being said, **Hippy Hollow ** has very eruditely gone where I was willing to go with this.

Curses, Hippy Hollow, curses I tell you! :wink: (You do know, don’t you, that if you keep this up, I’m going to fall madly in love? So, stop, man. I beg you.) :smiley:

Yep, and yanno that’s just another form of racism and bias. I’m not a fool, I know that bias is a part of how many people deal with the world around them- both positive and negative bias. But goshabooties do they have to get this from the grandparents too?? ( I know you weren’t calling me a fool. :slight_smile: )

Well, yes. That’s a topic for another thread entirely. Suffice to say that at 22 when I wed, I had neither the maturity nore awareness of what kind of life partner I should have, to be going and getting myself married. Your analogy is excellent. I don’t feel as though anyone here is judging me- I’ve thrown this into the light because I feel it needs light to be shed upon it and most Doper are very illuminating. ( Illuminati? :smiley: )

-cackle- I can die now, content in the knowledge that my betters regard me as a parent in the Roseanne Barr mode. I was kinda going for Dan, but what the heck, at least I made Prime Time. I actually say these things to jar them out of their pre-pubescent and pubescent stupors.

Thank you for the good vibes. When you and Hippy Hollow wed, I’ll be there taking photographs. :smiley:

Love to. Just how smooth IS that bottom? You are correct of course, I was thinking of Girls’ High just across the street from Broad and…Tabor? The entrance to that end of AEMC. I forgot that your part of the campus was south down that incredibly long block. Some wrought iron fence, some stone wall IIRC, yes ?

Oh, and lest I not respond- I am not dismissive of my children’s views. I am concerned as to the viewpoint they are developing, and to a degree that pains me have already developed.

If I was dismissive of their views, I likely would not have started this thread.

I grew up in an atmosphere of intra-racial bigotry. Most of my mom’s family are a Mexican/Native Am. blend who have been in this country about 150 years. They live in Eastern Washington, which is mostly populated by recent Mexican immigrants. They despised them, so I heard plenty of “wetback” and swear words directed to the new immigrants. The bizzare thing is because of their backround and the fact they speak spanish, most people consider them Mexican. When I pointed this out, they claimed “Oh no, we’re Mexican-Americans”. :dubious:
As far as the greater issues
–I do think people have a natural tendancy to prejudice. People always want to fit into a group, and the easiest way to create a group is to point out who’s different to you.
–The notion non-white races should tend to less prejudice isn’t born out by the facts. From my slaveowning Cherokee ancestors to the black-Hispanic racial tension I read in a recent story about eastern Washington jails, there are plenty of examples of minority races discriminating against each other. The notion people should avoid prejudice out of principle is nice, but abstract ideas just don’t play a role in most people’s life. The main reason we notice white prejudices more is because they’ve been in power, and therefore been able to impose and propogandicize their ignorance.

It sounds to me as if your kids are well integrated into their peer group, do not get taunted and do not have chips on their shoulder.

The down side is that they have adopted the views of their peer group, and those views make you cringe.

Unless your kids are singularly unintelligent, and they sound anything but that, their views will adapt as they get exposed to more of the world - or should I say society.

If you come down on them when they make distasteful remarks, then the chances are that they’ll censor themselves when talking to you, and I don’t think you really want that.

Possibly your best option is to keep quiet on the subject with them, and getting it off your chest here is a pretty smart move.

Incidentally racist language can be a bit misleading, when I was at Uni one of six in our group was a very smart Indian. He insisted that we used the word ‘Pakki’, and referred to The India Society as Pak Soc. (that was a sort of dining club for East African Asians, Bangladeshis, Indians, Pakistanis - one could say racist, but it allowed honourary members, and I was one - great food - and come to think of it, it was also sexist - the girls did the cooking - it was superb).

I also enjoy picking up the names that the Malays and Chinese use for us.
It is quite amusing referring to oneself as a Kwai or an Orang Putay.

Well, they might indeed be well integrated into their social group, but I don’t know if they don’t realize what’s going on, and I don’t know that this means that they don’t have chips on their shoulder. IOW, they might know what’s going on here, even if they don’t vocalize it to their father. Remember, Cartooniverse has indicated that they are aware of how whites view them because they’re Asian. If I’m reading him correctly, their reaction so far has been bemusement, but that doesn’t mean that they don’t now–or will somewhere down the road–resent what they will interpret–correctly–to be some white people’s inability to treat them as individuals and not just as members of a vaunted “model minority.”

And while I hope that their views will adapt (positively) as they become more exposed to society, I have to respectfully disagree with you that Cartooniverse shouldn’t come down hard on them for any racist inclinations that they might display. He is their father, and as such, he has an obligation to train his children in the way that he thinks they should go. (And yes, I freely admit that if **Cartooniverse ** were a raving racist, I’d probably be saying otherwise, but…well, I suppose there’s nothing to be done about that right now.)

And, as I think I said–or implied–in response to another post, coming down hard on racism doesn’t have to mean “WTF?! How dare you?! Go to your room, you little Klan bastard!” but that it can–and, I think, should–mean “Hey, that’s not cool! Now, let’s talk about where that’s coming from and see if we can figure out what to do about it.” But, yeah, at any rate, he should *definitely * be stressing that these thoughts and behaviors are simply not cool, and that he expects better than that from them.

Well, the bottom is not quite *that * smooth, but it’s not a jungle either. That’s cool, but what I don’t like is that it doubles as an ironing board, too! (Can you imagine what I want for Channukah?) :smiley: And no, Central didn’t have a wrought iron fence surrounding it. We had massive hilly lawns (some of which was removed when they built an addition on the Ogontz Avenue side some years ago). The only stone wall that I recall was in the back of the building, and that separated the parking lot from the elevated recreational asphalt area. (And yeah, Einstein’s at Broad & Tabor.)

As for **Hippy Hollow ** and me getting wed? Well, it’s been ten years since I’ve met anyone I like *that * much, but he can add his own two cents if he wants. I will say, however, that I dig intelligent black men, and **Hippy Hollow ** definitely strikes that chord! (I actually dig intelligent men of all “races,” but I think you get what I’m saying.)

I appreciate you addressing the issue of your marriage, and for what it’s worth, there are people at 32, 42, 52, and beyond who lack the maturity or awareness to know what kind of life partner that they need or want, so you’re not unique in this regard. And, you know what? I think that the whole Edith/Archie thing would make for an interesting thread!

Oh, and from your posts here, it hardly seems to me that we’re your betters, so no more of that. :wink:

And now I’m about to go to campus and try to get some work done–MAJOR paper due on Friday–so until the next time, zei gezunt (be well)!

I don’t mean to pry, but would you mind talking about how you ended up adopting Asian children? Was it a conscious choice? What was the motivation? I don’t mean to sound as if I am accusing you of anything, but maybe your kids have assumed you adopted them because of some views you have of Asians. In America, it seems you kinda need to go out of your way to adopt an Asian child.

wow, you leave the Dope for a few hours, and you’re getting married off, replete with photos! I don’t think it’ll work out, Li’l Pluck, because of that whole monogamy thing, and the wife might object as well. But thank you!

Curses! Foiled again! :wink:

I’d like to point out, though, that I merely had myself falling in love; ***Cartooniverse * ** was the one who started talking about marriage! (Sorry, Cartooniverse, but I gotta deflect the heat somewhere! You understand, right?) :smiley:

At any rate, my regards to your wife, 'cause Lord knows that I am **not ** trying to do that whole “Bad, Bad, Leroy Brown” thing! :slight_smile:

This thread has been excellent, particularly in addressing a topic that is too often ignored. Reading through the situation with your children, Cartooniverse, I am having difficulty in formulating the most helpful advice for you. Part of me agrees with the posters who have been emphasizing exposure to minorities but then the other part of me feels that this is an inadequate approach.

My only issue with exposure to minorities as a response to racism is the potential for your children to dismiss these people as only the exception to a rule. Quite simply, the black student who is getting all A’s in honors classes, is not likely going to resemble Flava Flav, T.I. or any other popular black media presences. The media tells us how certain people should sound and act, giving a detailed description of the hobbies and interests of each minority group. Black Bob likes basketball, rap music, big butts, pimping his ride and bling. He either lives in the inner city or the country south because the suburbs do not exist in the world of music videos until you reach the level of Jay-Z or Diddy. This all sounds ridiculous but when your only insight into a different race comes from television, this is reality. People are generally intelligent enough to parse down these gross stereotypes, but even then they are left with an overly general perception of blacks. The key to making exposure work is quantity because enough exceptions can eventually change the rule.

How people behave in public is largely based on how comfortable people are in a given situation. I choose to sit with blacks in a lunchroom of strangers because I feel that I will be able to have the most comfortable social interaction at a table of people who look like me. When you consider the predominantly white middle class town that I grew up in, this personal practice seems ridiculous. Still, it all goes back to me wanting to be as comfortable as possible. Your children are teenagers who want to fit in. The cost of acceptance is high but so are the benefits. They may not feel that other races are necessarily inferior but if putting on that façade allows them to traverse the halls of high school a little easier, then they may not recognize the negative aspects of their actions. Teenagers experience considerable tension in every aspect of life. Socially, anything that distinguishes you from your peers can become a source of this tension.

Earlier in the thread, Hippy Hollow offered team sports or interest clubs as a source of successful integration. I do agree that interest clubs tend to present a successful environment for positive interaction between the races but my experiences with athletics has left me seeing it as a complicated source of racial tension. Divisions in skill and responsibility tend to fall on color lines. This often increases difficulties in developing a bond that transcends the field of play. The guy who puts his body in harms way during the game would just as easily turn around and engage in racist remarks after the game. Conversely, interests clubs bring people together who share something on a personal level. This usually enables people to look past race and right into the depths of ones character. I too would like to see more explorations into the race relations of athletics.

Ultimately, your children are still growing. At 22, my opinion of white people has changed at least four times over the past 3 years. I have been assimilative, militant, dismissive and cooperative. All throughout I have been fully aware that everyone is different, but it is difficult to step back and let someone’s character speak for them. For me, experience has been my best teacher. As a parent you can certainly guide your children, but when it comes down to it, they need first hand lessons. Your best hope is for them to recognize your guidance in their experiences.

Interesting- a totally valid presentation of the totally opposite way I want to handle this. I respect this approach, but I can’t stand idly by. I struggle to find just the right methods, but I cannot silence myself in this regard. Clearly, YMMV.

That is what I am doing- although not freaking out is sometimes really rough. After all, they areteenagers and so the are A) insane, and B) fully capable of pushing my buttons for their own amusement, and C) Not fully developed in the frontal lobe. ( No sarcasm here- do the research. )

I suppose this means I just lost the gig as your photographer??? Hmph. :stuck_out_tongue:

Nice going, Li’l " Living La Vida Croce" Puck :D. Sure, sure, blame the OP’er. How sad…

Frosted Glass, you get the non-wiseassed reply here. It must be said that people’s impressions and feelings change. It is also hoped for that one event or person will not taint a child’s feelings in the general, just as one hopes such things do not happen with adults. That is the ideal. A lot of folks make zero effort in this regard because they are either terrifically content with their racism/biases or because they have tried and failed to gain a smidgen of enlightenment. Pity, that. There is always room at the table for others.

It is sad that the cost of acceptance at their age is this hgih, because this is the impressionable age. When I was 14, so many things in my life clicked all at once. My career choices, moral and ethical decisions and so on were at least founded in that year, and around that year. Surely they have changed as I’ve aged, and I am hoping that with some guidance and proper discussions my children’s attitudes and ethical decisions will be steered towards the only way to live- with an open mind.

brickbacon, I’ll answer your query in a bit.

Interesting- a totally valid presentation of the totally opposite way I want to handle this. I respect this approach, but I can’t stand idly by. I struggle to find just the right methods, but I cannot silence myself in this regard. Clearly, YMMV.

That is what I am doing- although not freaking out is sometimes really rough. After all, they areteenagers and so the are A) insane, and B) fully capable of pushing my buttons for their own amusement, and C) Not fully developed in the frontal lobe. ( No sarcasm here- do the research. )

I suppose this means I just lost the gig as your photographer??? Hmph. :stuck_out_tongue:

Nice going, Li’l " Living La Vida Croce" Puck :D. Sure, sure, blame the OP’er. How sad…

Frosted Glass, you get the non-wiseassed reply here. It must be said that people’s impressions and feelings change. It is also hoped for that one event or person will not taint a child’s feelings in the general, just as one hopes such things do not happen with adults. That is the ideal. A lot of folks make zero effort in this regard because they are either terrifically content with their racism/biases or because they have tried and failed to gain a smidgen of enlightenment. Pity, that. There is always room at the table for others.

It is sad that the cost of acceptance at their age is this hgih, because this is the impressionable age. When I was 14, so many things in my life clicked all at once. My career choices, moral and ethical decisions and so on were at least founded in that year, and around that year. Surely they have changed as I’ve aged, and I am hoping that with some guidance and proper discussions my children’s attitudes and ethical decisions will be steered towards the only way to live- with an open mind.

brickbacon, I’ll answer your query in a bit.

If some nice Moderator passing through can delete the dupe post, I’ll be very grateful.

Darned squirrels.

I have noticed that other adults who are not parents of teenagers can influence them, my uncle and aunt pulled round a number of kids - me being the last.

I’ve just had a rather nasty thought, but it might be viable for you.
Did you know that the Japanese are very racist, and rather despise the Koreans ?

It is actually quite amusing, as there is archeological evidents that the Japanese are descended from Koreans.

To be honest, I think they’ll grow out of it when they get out more, and they might, as you suspect, be winding you up.

Yes, the inter-Asian racism is sometimes just as brutal as white/black racism.

The most recent horrific pattern of abuse concerns using Korean women as comfort women for the Japanese.

107 years ago, the Japanese raped and murdered the last Queen of Korea.

Lest we think that the United States stands high above this kind of conduct, Congress has just recently actively moved to help Japan hide the Comfort Women issue.

Evil is where you find it, sadly. :frowning:

So, how did you end up adopting your kids?

AHH right. Sorry about that, I’ve been buried for a few days. Here’s the short version.

4.5 years of infertility on both parts, considered domestic adoption. However, this was 1988-1989 ish when we got serious about adoption. During that period of time, there was not only the emotionally charged Baby M surrogate mother case, but two different cases of domestic adoption where the child- in one case which I’m searching hard for- a girl of about 4 or 5 years of age was “replaced” back into her birth mother’s custody from the adoptive parents- she was adopted at birth. The case was brought because one of the birth parents- the birth father, IIRC, had not surrendered parental rights. The birth mother went to court and had the adoption overturned.

We knew that if were to adopt, we didn’t care what race the child was and we knew we did not want to be looking over our shoulders for the rest of our lives in case the birth parents had a change of heart. That sounds very cold, if you are a birth parent who has given up a child I can not ever imagine what you have gone through. But as potential adoptive parents, it sealed the deal. No American adoptions for us.

So, we cast our eyes overseas. My wife’s brother was at the time married to a Chinese woman. We knew they were working on making babies, and so we figured if we were going to adopt out of race ( and, not knowing how hard it might be for non-white kids to grow up in a white parent household, where most relatives were white), we chose Asian programs ahead of Latino programs. South America has some countries with well-established adoption proceedures.

In 1988/1989 when we were working into this, China was not really open yet. South Korea had, at that point, been placing orphans with American families for oh, say, 37 years. Ever since the Korean “police action” ceased fighting without formal truce. We went with an agency in our state that did a lot of South Korean adoptions.

I’ll answer one question that might come up pretty quickly before it does. We discussed adopting a black child. This is America, and I am a white American- and as has been discussed in the thread about Michael Richards that fomented this thread of mine, I do not know what dwells in the minds of others. I do believe that everyone, myself included, has racist and racial bias inclinations, no matter how deeply buried or aggressively denied and ignored. Wife and I could not imagine the cultural impact on our child, and so we chose not to adopt a black kid ( from overseas. We most firmly decided not to adopt domestically, regardless of race ).

As it wound up, my brother in law had three kids with that wife and while as little kids it was a non-issue between my two Koreans and their three half-white half-Chinese, apparently there were vibes, and conversations away from the White Folks. Good. I don’t need to know all that is discussed, good enough that the kids talk about it with their cousins some.

That’s about it. They’re 15 and 16.5 now. Seems a loooooooong time ago that we had our babies at the airport. ( really, the easiest way to do it from what I see :smiley: ). Believe it or not, they really do hand you a baby, and a diaper bag and say, " Sign here please". It’s like accepting the ultimate FedEx delivery.

Hard to believe that’s the short version, right? :slight_smile: