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Apache78
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You don’t need that kind of negativity in your life. But if you want to remain friends with her then pray for her. She needs it.
Yes, I assumed that too for a long time. It’s her attitude toward gypsies that makes me think she is genuinely racist. The point I was trying to make to her was that gypsies do not have to remain stuck in a cycle of poverty, crime, mental illness, poor standards of education, widespread sexual abuse of children, family dysfunction, and living on the margins of society.She seems to be more of a xenophobe rather than a racist.
Possibly, although I don’t really know what. A couple of people have suggested that they think she has a form of autism, but I’ve never heard of autism making people be racist/xenophobic or have archaic ideas about the aristocracy etc.She may also have mental issues.
Well, yes. That’s a difficult distinction to make. I guess I know who my really good friends are, and I know who are just people I know, and then in the middle there are people who perhaps defy easy categorization.One thing to consider, and that is the difference between the word “friend” and “acquaintance”.
Yes, I know a few people like that! Generally people I’m not really close to, and I just brush off their comments as diplomatically as possible. Like, somebody I know who’s basically a nice person but has really bigoted views through no more than ignorance. She’ll say something like, “I don’t mind the ones like Miguel, who come here to work and improve themselves. I only mind the rest of them who come here for the free money.” And I’ll say, “Yes, I really like Miguel.” I guess this particular friend of mine causes me more stress with her beliefs because she is intelligent and highly educated and has a very cosmopolitan lifestyle, so I suppose her attitudes surprise me.“Don’t confuse me with the facts; I already have my mind made up.”
In her imagination, I think Budapest would be ideal, because she likes the metropolitan lifestyle, but I suspect that if she actually lived there she would be surprised to find that actual 21st-century Hungarians are very different from the Hungarians of her imagination.Budapest would probably be far too diverse and cosmopolitan
I can see where you are coming from, but I don’t think that’s the same place my friend is coming from. She’s not saying, “My parents wouldn’t want me to settle down with a Jamaican man because they worry about how women are treated in the Jamaican culture”, or, “My parents would be keen for me to marry a Catholic”, or even, “The Hungarian culture is very important to us, so my parents would be thrilled I my husband were to be Hungarian too.” She’s saying her family wouldn’t approve of her being involved with a black man (of any nationality, religion, etc.) or a Jew. In light of her comments about the Holocaust, I don’t think the family hostility toward Jews is purely to do with religious differences.I wouldn’t want my daughters dating a person whose culture devalued women, I wouldn’t want my kids dating a Jew because of religious (not racial) differences.
The more you say, the more I am inclined to think that she has built an “air castle” in her own imagination. For instance, when I went to France a few years ago, I went into a small grocery store and was surprised to see canned sweet corn and (I think it was) peas, French brands, but otherwise, just like what you would find here. I said to myself “what’s up with this? — I thought the French went to the open-air markets, got all of their vegetables fresh, and made these delicious, organic meals, unlike us American culinary barbarians who open up cans”. No, that is the romantic version. French “real life” is pretty much like “real life” here (except that they take more time to savor their meals!). The next time I was in France (all right, Saint-Martin, but that, too, is France, just like Hawaii is the United States), I went to the grocery, picked up something, read the label, and was able to decipher that the item contained… high fructose corn syrup. I put it back down in disgust. I try to stay away from that stuff.MNathaniel:
I don’t really know, to be honest. From my brief interactions with her, her mom seems to be very nice - courteous, self-effacing, an engaging conversationalist. Once, when my friend was being mean about somebody, her mom said, “It isn’t nice to be jealous of people”, which I thought was telling. I also know her mom is a very patriotic American, despite not having been born here. Again, my friend was being derogatory about Americans, and her mom reminded her that she was lucky to have been born a citizen of the United States. From our brief interactions, I cannot imagine that my friend’s mom is the source of her attitudes. In fact, her mom seemed to be pretty much a model of etiquette and she seems to have enthusiastically embraced the culture of her adopted country.What are her parents like?
It could. Autism is an incredibly complicated phenomenon. As they say, when you meet one autistic person… you’ve met one autistic person.Sarcelle:
Possibly, although I don’t really know what. A couple of people have suggested that they think she has a form of autism, but I’ve never heard of autism making people be racist/xenophobic or have archaic ideas about the aristocracy etc.She may also have mental issues.
I’m sorry to hear about this hurtful situation. I also think your realization is solid: Anyone who talks a certain way about one group of people behind their backs, will probably talk the same way about any group of people behind their backs, unless it’s whatever very specific group of people they consider ‘their tribe’.Though not exactly the same, I was friends with a white woman (I am a black woman)… one day she was drunk and said many nasty things about black people. I was shocked at first but then it all made sense. If she could talk they way she did about others why wouldn’t it turn to hurt me and my people? … It’s mind boggling but way more common than you may think.
Thank you for your kind comment about my experience.I’m sorry you experienced that. Many of all races hide their feelings. They may genuinely like the “friend” belonging to the race they hate because they for some twisted reason compartmentalize that person as different. But one day, sooner or later, true feelings surface.
Ugh, that’s really awful. I’m sorry you experienced that, too. And yes, a sentence like: “you know what I mean about black people” – that’s only perpetuating the insult, not part of any proper apology.i had another incident where I was hanging out with a group of white friends and one guy just casually dropped the n-word describing an encounter. I was not particularly fond or close with this guy and never felt truly comfortable with him but it was just another example because he was cool enough with me to kick it with a beer and have laughs but something triggered how he really felt. It was really hurtful because nobody said anything to defend me so I was on my own to stand up for myself. He tried to apologize but it was one of those backhanded “you know what I mean about black people” kind of apologies that meant nothing.
I’ve had the equivalent of being told that I’m pretty and speak well for a dark skinned black woman said to me so many times and the person doesn’t even get how awkward and wrong that sentiment is. And this is sometimes coming from other black people, that is how ingrained the bias is.
This is not Catholic teaching and that goes to those giving you the thumbs up…And that would be a bad thing because?
Look. People don’t have to remain in our circle of friends just because they were in it in the past. This person sounds awful and exhausting.
If it were me, I’d let this embarrassing bigot fade from my life.
I’m friends with several of varying degrees. They’re still my friends, and if the topic comes up I try to correct them.Would you be friends with a racist? I hope not. You can love and pray from afar.
So according to you I should just ditch my friends?We’re not judging people. We’re judging racism. And it’s quite reasonable, advisable even, to not wish to spend time listening to racism.