Thursday, Sept. 30, 2010 11:07 p.m.

understanding racism?

K was watching "The Pacific" earlier today and I caught a few minutes of it.

It made me think - were those American soldiers justified at that time in their deep hatred of the Japanese? When they came home from the war, and grew up to become our grandfathers and now occasionally utter things like "damn Japs" - are we supposed to deem them racist and assume that they are backward, or old-fashioned, or out of touch with reality? Or did they have a reason for these sentiments that we will never understand?

While I clearly don't have a reason to despise a person for their race or nationality (not to mention that I secretly kind of think Asians are the coolest)...I have to admit that I can understand why these men do have such hatred. And I can't say that I begrudge them for it.

When one country is at war with another country - and when the members of another country are aggressively killing not only members of MY country, but also my FRIENDS (pretending, for example, that I were a solider during WW2)...then I can completely understand.

Or rather, I can't understand. I don't know what it was like to be there. To be a target just because of the uniform I was wearing. Or to shoot at, and hope to kill, another person just because of the uniform they were wearing.

I would think that if I were in that situation that something would have to change in me...and that it would be perfectly acceptable, and maybe even right, to feel a hatred toward that group of people - a hatred based solely on that group's nationality...whose overall position was a hatred of mine.

Don't get me wrong; I am not advocating racism. All I am saying is that I don't think I can ever fully understand what many of the soldiers of my country have ever had to experience - and that I don't blame them for any possible lingering prejudices.

To be honest, I'm just so thankful that for hundreds of years they've gone out there to fight, and possibly die, for me...and that I just get to sit at home comfortably.

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Isolation&Infertility (&pregnancy)
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