Getting out all I need to talk about in the next 365 days while I await my man's return from Korea

365 conversations about love, compassion, positivity, God, Black Love, intelligence, and finding the perfect balance before 30! Hopefully, this can be a chance to talk about my thoughts and find others who have interests like mine. Happy Reading!

Friday, April 27, 2012

Day 251: My Worst Asian Nightmare


Hi all!

As you know I am currently on the Asian continent travelling for my job, and just last night my worse Asian nightmare came through. I have travelled a lot previously in my day, but only to Central America, never to the Asia or African continent, so I wondered how they viewed Black Americans here. First let me preface but saying, in my current field (and almost any for travelling, Peace Corps, mission trips, etc) I hardly ever see an Black American face. We just don’t go into this field. I often meet a lot of Africans in my field and believe me brown faces are everywhere, but sometimes it’s nice to see a Sista Gurl or a Brotha. Not so much.

Fast forward. I was in my room watching tv, on a very early jet-lag morning, and I see it. My worst Asian nightmare. Madea’s Family Reunion is playing in BANGLADESH!* And worse I saw a commercial for COPS. So I was sorta  curious about how Asians would treat me, a Black woman, here. And now I have to hope that there aren’t biases based on these shows showing my people as buffoons, and Sambos, and worse.

Luckily, they recognize stereotypes (I didn’t ask anyone a math or science question, racists!) and realize that all people have different personalities not based on the color of their skins.

Thank you!

Do-kno-bat! (Bangla! Phonetic so you can use it too)



*It was my least favorite part of the movie, or any movie, Cicely Tyson’s 25 minute monologue, that I wish would forever be cut out in editing.

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