
Originally Posted by
Newfie
IN May 2001 I combined a business trip with pleasure and rode my bike down to Louisiana. I obviously covered several states, 'Bama being one of 'em, and thought the same as many here stated, it was beautiful. Lots of very nice people, but I did get some experience with the racism.
I stopped at a small gas station on the sid of a side road and when paying for the gas, was alone in the store with the clerk (a nice African-American gentleman about the age to retire). I was just trying to make small talk with him; asking about the weather, was he busy, nice area, yadda yadda and all through the one-sided (more or less) conversation, he seemed very nervous and kinda twitchy. I found this weird and passed it off. When I got to the plant site in Geismar I was visiting, I mentioned it to a couple of guys over lunch one day. They told me he was nervous because generally, white folk don't talk to "them" and he probably figured I was going to rob him. In my ignorance of racism and prejudice I asked who "them" was and I basically got laughed at.
I found this attitude a little disturbing and said how I thought this feeling towards humans of a different race died in the '60's and early '70's. Again they laughed at me and I allowed the subject to die there, but it always stays with me.
I guess I was lucky. Huntsville was a sizable city. Racism was no more prevalent than anywhere else I've been. The military being the melting pot it is, you practically NEVER see racism there.
"some people are like slinkies, they're not really good for anything but they can bring a smile to your face when you push them down a flight of stairs." –Unknown
"He did for bullshit what Stonehenge did for rocks." -Cecil Adams
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