Gaolee
Official leathers tester and crash dummy
At this point in my life, I don't even know what a "black" person really is, let alone a "white" person or any other racial description. There are "white" and "Asian" people who are darker than some "black" people, and what those terms mean is different when you go different places. So, the whole idea that what people look like has some significance other than personal identity has all dissolved for me. I understand the idea of cultural identity or ethnicity as it relates to how or where you grew up, but all the rest makes less and less sense as time goes on. Meeting my wife was just one step in the process. Our son, who has been defined all kinds of ways, has the ability to think of himself in one way when he checks boxes, another way when he considers himself culturally, and yet another way when he decides what he really is internally. None of it bothers or affects him in any way, as far as he's concerned. When it all comes down to it, that's the way it should be allowed to work for everyone. It doesn't, as the headlines make perfectly clear on a regular basis, unfortunately.
For what its worth, I fell off the turnip truck in 1982. The diverse nature of England wasn't as readily apparent back then. England was BBC announcers you couldn't understand or costume dramas you couldn't understand or futzy guys with flat caps and pipes who talk funny and drove Jaguars. Or maybe Agatha Christie mystery novels. Oh, and the Beatles and Rolling Stones. Can't forget those guys.
For what its worth, I fell off the turnip truck in 1982. The diverse nature of England wasn't as readily apparent back then. England was BBC announcers you couldn't understand or costume dramas you couldn't understand or futzy guys with flat caps and pipes who talk funny and drove Jaguars. Or maybe Agatha Christie mystery novels. Oh, and the Beatles and Rolling Stones. Can't forget those guys.