I never consider myself as a racist person. I went to an all girls boarding school in Maryland for my freshman year in high school. There were a lot of black people in that area and I was very tight with them. I never thought it was a problem living with people who has different races and ethnicity. I was actually adopting their cultures because my tight friends are part of the black people’s group.
After going to that boarding school for a year, I transfered to another boarding school, Berkshire, in Massachusetts. I figured there was a huge difference. Firstly, people in the second high school are much wealthier and most of them has a high social status. It was a school which has 400 students and it’s 4 times bigger than the previous school. There were a lot of asians… accentually I was hanging out with the people from Hong Kong because I feel more comfortable being with them.
Here in that school, the same racial identification and grouping happens in the dining hall. Walk into the dining hall on any day, or at any meal and look around. You’re going to see the same people sitting together, in the same areas, almost every time. Some people may not realize it, but our dining hall is the most segregated place on campus and we, the students, make it that way. Everyone sits with people that they feel they have the most in common with. The freshmen, the “emo” kids and the “geeks”, the football players, the hockey jocks, and the infamous table 40; they all have their own tables. Berkshire has students from over twenty different states and over twenty different countries. And we’re all mixed together on this 500 acre campus. But go into the dining hall at any one time and see how we’ve managed to separate ourselves right back into those groups; like we’re all our own different little countries. There are the Asian tables and the table where the kids from the Spanish countries all sit together, and we actually complain about not being integrated enough, when we’re the ones segregating ourselves.
I often see the real world as my boarding school, because there is where I gain my independence and reputation. Being in a boarding school makes me figure it’s not as bad as it seems to be with Black people. I do not understand why racism even occurred.
I took maths class in SMC and one of my classmate asked me do I consider myself as a racist. (Most of them were Black people or people from Mexico) I told them I don’t think I am at all. Then one of them asked, ” Would you feel comfortable when a Black person follows you into an alley?” This question made me thought for a long while. I of course would feel uncomfortable having people following me, it wouldn’t make a difference if it’s a Black or a White person. Then I thought what if an Asian was following me, I would think he/she might be lost and wanted some help. Am I racist? I never wanted to say yes because I still believe everyone is equal. I feel like if I made some ridiculous comment about race in class, I would offend some of my classmates and they might not feel comfortable. Now that I’m in the society, dealing with actual matters, I wouldn’t want to judge someone by their cover. I wish being in a different race would not be a problem. world peace (: