B the student
Sep 7th, 2004, 09:52 PM
tonight is my little brother's birthday. He is 5 (kinda ashamed i had to ask him b/c i wasn't sure). he loves spider-man and got all sorts of spider-man related gifts (and non-spidey gifts too). I got him a handheld game, spidey t-shirt and tattoos. And before he goes to bed I'm going to give him a spidey wrist band (i got one for myself too, except mines the black costume colors not original costume colors). He's basically your average little spoiled brat. But I love him.
but there's something that worries me. He's half persian, and so is my youngest sister (I'm not. me and my other sister have different fathers but it's all love). What worries me is their future. With this war over in Iraq and perhaps in the future Iran (where my step-dad is from), I'm worried about what they may have to face. I remember when the war in Afghanistan was going, they were doing some sort of fund raiser in my high school. One of the un-official slogans was something like "donate a dollar, kill an A-rab". First off, that's horrible (and hypocritical especially considering I went to a Catholic school that claimed to make gentlemen. my ass). Second, wrong fucking people you ignorant racist fuck. I remember being somewhat hurt by this comment and by the lack of concern for the loss of life (i felt more Christian than some of the Christians and I'm non-religious).
What worries me is how are my siblings going to take it if they have to deal with that? With something maybe (but hopefully not) worse? I don't want my little brother or sister to be picked on, to be called a terrorist or an "A-rab". My family does try to make my siblings somewhat aware of their persian roots but what happens when they are forced to choose to stand up for those roots, keep quiet or "sell out"? My little sister goes to a catholic school (a decision i don't support but understand) and maybe my little brother will be going too. The problem i have with Catholic schools in my area (besides the religious aspects) is the lack of diversity. Not that I had any real issues with racism at my school (i showed love and got love from my school chums), i just guess i got sick of the rich ignorant white boy conformity. I had this sense that I didn't belong (although there are a lot of issues dealing with that feeling. I'm actually still investigating whether my lack of racial identity had anything to do with it. I have feeling it didn't but it's something i'll explore.)
I'm just scared that they'll have it so much more worse than me. Hell I find myself hoping that they'll pass for white like i did to avoid the whole racial issue. But i have a bad feeling that isn't the case. I've noticed recently that I've been harder on the boy, i guess trying to toughen him up so if anyone will be doing the bullying it'll be him. But he can be such a sweet kid that I'd hate to see him become an asshole. And I challenge my little sister on her stereotypical girly things b/c i want her to be aware of alternative views and i don't want her to turn into some materialistic shallow gurly.
I just want them to have a nice, normal, good life. But if there's anything I know is that there's no such thing as normal. But some do have it easier than others, and I want them to have it as easy as they can get. I know I'm being somewhat overprotective (the challenges and mistakes i have faced and made have made me who i am) but I just don't want them to end up hurt or worse.
I'm no longer sure what the purpose of this post is. I wanted to try to write some positive/productive shit seeing how I've been somewhat destructive recently. I guess I was trying to say that this place gives me hope. It gives me hope that there are people who have made it through the racial struggle in one piece. It gives me hope that maybe racism won't be so harmful in the future. It gives me hope that I'll learn something that will help me make things better for myself, for the people I love and care about, and maybe even for the world in general. Yeah I guess that was my attempt at trying to twist this into a positive thread.
Anyway, i thought i'd let you in on one of the many reasons I like it here. Now it's time for me to eat so i can put on one of those tattoos for my little bro.
If you read all this, thanks. Much love to you, and much love to you who just skimmed down here to the bottom too.
~B the student
but there's something that worries me. He's half persian, and so is my youngest sister (I'm not. me and my other sister have different fathers but it's all love). What worries me is their future. With this war over in Iraq and perhaps in the future Iran (where my step-dad is from), I'm worried about what they may have to face. I remember when the war in Afghanistan was going, they were doing some sort of fund raiser in my high school. One of the un-official slogans was something like "donate a dollar, kill an A-rab". First off, that's horrible (and hypocritical especially considering I went to a Catholic school that claimed to make gentlemen. my ass). Second, wrong fucking people you ignorant racist fuck. I remember being somewhat hurt by this comment and by the lack of concern for the loss of life (i felt more Christian than some of the Christians and I'm non-religious).
What worries me is how are my siblings going to take it if they have to deal with that? With something maybe (but hopefully not) worse? I don't want my little brother or sister to be picked on, to be called a terrorist or an "A-rab". My family does try to make my siblings somewhat aware of their persian roots but what happens when they are forced to choose to stand up for those roots, keep quiet or "sell out"? My little sister goes to a catholic school (a decision i don't support but understand) and maybe my little brother will be going too. The problem i have with Catholic schools in my area (besides the religious aspects) is the lack of diversity. Not that I had any real issues with racism at my school (i showed love and got love from my school chums), i just guess i got sick of the rich ignorant white boy conformity. I had this sense that I didn't belong (although there are a lot of issues dealing with that feeling. I'm actually still investigating whether my lack of racial identity had anything to do with it. I have feeling it didn't but it's something i'll explore.)
I'm just scared that they'll have it so much more worse than me. Hell I find myself hoping that they'll pass for white like i did to avoid the whole racial issue. But i have a bad feeling that isn't the case. I've noticed recently that I've been harder on the boy, i guess trying to toughen him up so if anyone will be doing the bullying it'll be him. But he can be such a sweet kid that I'd hate to see him become an asshole. And I challenge my little sister on her stereotypical girly things b/c i want her to be aware of alternative views and i don't want her to turn into some materialistic shallow gurly.
I just want them to have a nice, normal, good life. But if there's anything I know is that there's no such thing as normal. But some do have it easier than others, and I want them to have it as easy as they can get. I know I'm being somewhat overprotective (the challenges and mistakes i have faced and made have made me who i am) but I just don't want them to end up hurt or worse.
I'm no longer sure what the purpose of this post is. I wanted to try to write some positive/productive shit seeing how I've been somewhat destructive recently. I guess I was trying to say that this place gives me hope. It gives me hope that there are people who have made it through the racial struggle in one piece. It gives me hope that maybe racism won't be so harmful in the future. It gives me hope that I'll learn something that will help me make things better for myself, for the people I love and care about, and maybe even for the world in general. Yeah I guess that was my attempt at trying to twist this into a positive thread.
Anyway, i thought i'd let you in on one of the many reasons I like it here. Now it's time for me to eat so i can put on one of those tattoos for my little bro.
If you read all this, thanks. Much love to you, and much love to you who just skimmed down here to the bottom too.
~B the student