I mentioned many times before that The Cott has a predominantly white, although friendly crowd. Being a minority, I don’t feel self-conscious at all about frequenting the place. It comes from being self-confident about my race and about who I am.

And most of all, it comes from feeling as Aussie-fied as I can be, minus fishing, surfing, the cricket and the football. Speaking of which, why is it that a minority has to prove how Aussie they are by indulging in the most Aussie of activities and yet an Anglo person can get by without needing to like any of those things? But I digress.

Back to The Cott – I was there minding my own business when some white guy ruffled up my hair as I walked past. I turned and looked, thinking that I may have met him but had forgotten who he is I thought I’d shake his hand just in case. As he was shaking my hand back with one of those try-hard hip-hop handshakes, he said to me:

Hahah! My grandfather killed your grandfather!

I could have said that “I’m not Japanese, mate” but I didn’t. I just continued walking. What do modern Japanese have to do with what their forefathers did anyway? I can understand this kind of sentiment from a World War 2 veteran. But this young guy?

This reminds me of another story. My cousin Yvonne who is a dentist once had a white patient said to the receptionist at her work (also white), “Don’t you have any Australian dentists here?” To which the receptionist said, “She IS Australian”. Begrudgingly he let my cousin treat him and lucky for him, my cousin is super nice. What kind of fool would fuck with the person who can fuck with their teeth?

In conclusion, all racists are idiots. I’d laugh if I didn’t pity them so much.

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