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Why do we always feel the need to protect our own race?
I am an African-American as you can tell on my profile picture. And of course, I have dealt with prejudice. But so have my parents who adopted me and they are both white. My mom's parents decided to disinherit her if she was to adopt black children. Nothing came of it, though. Eventually my grandparents came around.
Talking about racism is very controversial, which I notice. If I tell somebody my experience all of a sudden, "you people are just as racist as you claim us of being," they start screaming at me. The thing is, I never claimed that African-Americans were innocent of everything.
I know that 50% of violet crimes are committed by blacks, according to data; and there is only 13% of us in America. That is sad. I know that only 68% of African-Americans will graduate high school. That is really sad. I know that 93% of African-Americans who are murdered are murdered by someone else who is black. I know that many African-Americans cry racist at a drop of a hat. Sometimes just mentioning the fact that they are black is offensive to them. For example, someone may say that black man is really nice. All of a sudden, a black man hears it, and gets mad, which I fine ridiculous.
I know all of this and I don't make excuses for them.
And people have no problem pointing this out to me as though I am responsible for the actions of other African-Americans. They'll say when I am talking about experience with prejudice, "well your kind does this or your kind does that." They are not usually wrong. But I am not responsible for the actions of other black Americans, just like the majority of whites are not responsible for the actions of the Ku Klux Klan. When I tell my experience with racism, it is not an attack against the white race. That would be ridiculous. All my friends are white, well, the few ones I have. My parents, who I love, are also white. I have brothers and sisters who are white. And if someone, who happens to be white, tell me their experience with racism by other African-Americans, I don't get mad. I recognize that racism exist in all cultures.
Why do people have to scream at each other about what their race does? If they can't tell, there is something negative is almost all cultures. There is plenty of blame to go around. But people, not all people of course, tend to put the blame on innocent people if their race commits crimes. Well, it happens to me a lot.
I am not innocent in the fact that I am a sinner who deserves God's wrath.
But I have never assaulted anyone, never sold drugs, never killed anyone, never broke into somebody's house, never stolen anything, ect. I am a law-abiding citizen. I have never been to jail. The idea of going to jail frightens me.
But I have had people hold me responsible for what my so-called kind has done.
I don't deny the crimes that African-Americans have done. But I shouldn't be held responsible for them.
So my question is why do we feel the need to defend our races? When I talk about my experience with racism, people who are white feel like I am attacking them. I am not.
I am an African-American as you can tell on my profile picture. And of course, I have dealt with prejudice. But so have my parents who adopted me and they are both white. My mom's parents decided to disinherit her if she was to adopt black children. Nothing came of it, though. Eventually my grandparents came around.
Talking about racism is very controversial, which I notice. If I tell somebody my experience all of a sudden, "you people are just as racist as you claim us of being," they start screaming at me. The thing is, I never claimed that African-Americans were innocent of everything.
I know that 50% of violet crimes are committed by blacks, according to data; and there is only 13% of us in America. That is sad. I know that only 68% of African-Americans will graduate high school. That is really sad. I know that 93% of African-Americans who are murdered are murdered by someone else who is black. I know that many African-Americans cry racist at a drop of a hat. Sometimes just mentioning the fact that they are black is offensive to them. For example, someone may say that black man is really nice. All of a sudden, a black man hears it, and gets mad, which I fine ridiculous.
I know all of this and I don't make excuses for them.
And people have no problem pointing this out to me as though I am responsible for the actions of other African-Americans. They'll say when I am talking about experience with prejudice, "well your kind does this or your kind does that." They are not usually wrong. But I am not responsible for the actions of other black Americans, just like the majority of whites are not responsible for the actions of the Ku Klux Klan. When I tell my experience with racism, it is not an attack against the white race. That would be ridiculous. All my friends are white, well, the few ones I have. My parents, who I love, are also white. I have brothers and sisters who are white. And if someone, who happens to be white, tell me their experience with racism by other African-Americans, I don't get mad. I recognize that racism exist in all cultures.
Why do people have to scream at each other about what their race does? If they can't tell, there is something negative is almost all cultures. There is plenty of blame to go around. But people, not all people of course, tend to put the blame on innocent people if their race commits crimes. Well, it happens to me a lot.
I am not innocent in the fact that I am a sinner who deserves God's wrath.
But I have never assaulted anyone, never sold drugs, never killed anyone, never broke into somebody's house, never stolen anything, ect. I am a law-abiding citizen. I have never been to jail. The idea of going to jail frightens me.
But I have had people hold me responsible for what my so-called kind has done.
I don't deny the crimes that African-Americans have done. But I shouldn't be held responsible for them.
So my question is why do we feel the need to defend our races? When I talk about my experience with racism, people who are white feel like I am attacking them. I am not.