What is the most racist thing anyone has ever said or done to you?

I was once called a n---a........

.......by a white guy.......

.......even though I'm hispanic.

I really don't get those white guys who use the word n---a regularly. Other than that I haven't really experienced racism, but I have said racist jokes with friends who don't take it seriously. I get the same racist jokes back, so it's all good.

 

Ching chong, @ basic training

 

i listed several WHAT? Be specifiic
what's wrong with my post then? those are racist quotes said to ME
if i am not Asian then why am i making all these things up?

 

You should see some of the emails I get, it blows my mind how these guys are basketball fans. I've answered a few tonight -- and they don't think twice about leaving a name/email address, etc. Just horrible, horrible stuff.

 

u dont even know me so how do u know those are not the MOST racist things said to me?
I am NOT here to take an essay test! i dont have to read the question word for word nor do i need to stick to the topic precisely!

 

The worst thing that's happened to me was when I was about 12 years old, a a group of older white kids started harrassing me about something in the parking lot of our apt complex. So I started to go home towards my dad and he kind of tried to get in the way of them following me and these kids went into this racial tirade about spic this and that and f you mexicans and we're going to kill you wetbacks, etc. My dad is darker skinned than I am so I guess they didn't realize I was latino too. It was the first time I'd ever seen that sheer kind of hate, it really scared me at the time. It was not a bad neighborhood either (at the time anyway), Memorial/Kirkwood area.

 

I'm from Northern California. We don't have racists.

To be serious for a second, the most racist things ever said to me were all of the slurs thrown around by my own family (mostly from my cousins and uncle, but also from my grandfather) about other people. Any racism directed at me gets ignored, which is not too tough for a laid-back, middle-class, white male.

 

hey, at least they didnt call you pakistani. now that would be insulting.

 

JuliO-R-, I do not hang out with those kids who call each other n*gg*. That's so upsetting to me.

ouch.

Soooo... hold ON... let me get my genetics book out... ok, are you saying that if HE WAS Asian... he's "supposed to" understand it? Is this some sort of Asian gene? Cool. Let me tear out this page...

 

Hello... my name is Mr Rolo and i'm Black.
"Hello Mr Rolo"

Several years ago at Northwest Mall I was walking in the mall alone and this White mother and daughter (around 4 or 5 years old) were ahead of me and this little girl dropped a toy she was carrying and tried to get her mom's attention to let go of her so she could go and pick it up. Me, being the natural good Samaritan I am, decide to pick the toy up since I was walking toward it. As I bend down and grab it the little girl wails and screams bloody murder while also crying and nearly beating her mother up. The mother finally asks her what she wants and the little girl is looking at me which makes the mother look at me approaching her with the toy in my outstretched arm. I was expecting a sigh of relief/embrassment with maybe a "Oh! I'm sorry! she has butterfingers sometimes! Thanks!" but instead I got... "MELISSA?? WHAT DID THAT N----R DO TO YOU?" she then proceeds to yank the toy from my hand and walk away telling me "You're a f'n *******" while the little girl looks at me with this horrible look of hate as they fade away in the distance. I don't think I blinked the rest of that day, i'm still WTF about the whole thing to this day.

Another experience at Northwest Mall more recently almost 3 years ago. (Disclaimer: I still shop at Northwest Mall and I don't consider it a racist place or area at all, it is mostly Black and Latino but with a good share of Whites too) Once again I was alone planning to stop by Radio Shack and grab some ethernet cords for my router at home. I have been to that Radio Shack plenty of times before so I knew where most of the products are located. I walk in and go directly where I need to go and to my suprise there were about 3 different brands of cables with various lengths along with the various prices. So I'm thinking in my head how long do I need it and what's the best deal. While trying to calculate that in my head, Mr Big Shot Radio Shack commission hungry jack ass comes up to me asking "Do you need any help looking for something?" and me, knowing how it is working retail at the time answered in a way I would've liked to have been responded to if it were me, "No that's okay, I know what I need, thanks" and he kind of drifts off behind me. Not even a minute has passed and he asks me again "Do you need anything?" I was kind of getting annoyed but I remained polite and said "No thanks, I'm just looking at your ethernet cables trying to see what you have" and he replies "Well let me help you with that, what do you need.." and I said "Well I'm trying to figure out which size I need and what's the best price..." and he's like "Ok what do you want? Let me help you." at this time my annoyance meter was just about full and I said "I'm doing good I will let you know if I need anything!" he walks away once again and goes behind the counter and just looks at me. So I then decide to take one off the wall and examine it so he would lay off my back.. as soon as I do that he comes back up to me and says "Look, I HAVE to help you with something!!" and I was like wtf and he continues "If you are not going to purchase anything you can't be here!!! Get the f__k out home boy" that was it. I couldn't be polite after that, the hood came out and I cussed the dude out saying "I got it in MY HAND i was about to BUY THIS." As I'm leaving I tell the other customers in the store not to buy anything. This guy, named ROGER (found that out after complaining to their headquarters), was kind of tannish, not sure of his ethnicity or nationality, but if that was not race related then I don't know what is. He did not harrass the other non-black customrs in the store, people were comming in the store and he just said Hi and let them be but decided to be on my case the whole time. I ended up going to office max and buying it then comming back to Radio Shack and showing him that really was going to buy it. The thing that got to me was that I was in WORK CLOTHES, tucked in polo shirt and jeans.. so I did not look like a thug.. but oh yea, I almost forgot..

My name is Mr Rolo and I'm Black
"Hello Mr Rolo"

 

LOL, that just might be the single dumbest racial insult ever uttered.

 

I hooked up with this black chick years ago and after we were done she said, "You have a giant penis for a white guy."

I told her, "that's racism" -- got up and left immediately.

 

A white dude at work said, "hey what up vato?" to me as we walked passed each other. I'm not Mexican, so this has obviously caused me alot of pain and anguish, and I think about it to this day.

 

-In 3rd grade a white girl called me a wetback. I retorted with "your mamma, b**ch."

-With regards to people in authority. Only time I felt I was being picked because of my skin color was by this customs a$$hole in Colonia,Uruguay. I arrived from Buenos Aires, Argentina by ferry with my Argentine FWB. Anyway, she passes bag checkpoint without incident and other tourists in line aren't even being looked. However, when it's my turn to pass the security guy gets up off his ass pulls me aside to a table and asks me to dump alll of my stuff out. He even makes me dump out my pringles can. Then he asks me for my passaport, which was already stamped and confirmed at customs. He takes it back to customs and has them review it again. My FWB rips into him in spanish and he just goes back to his chair.

 

Whenever I fly into Dubai, I find it somewhat amusing that the only people the customs agents stops are the white Americans. Literally you can see a hundreds of Arabs, Indians and other colored people walk by, and when a white man or family goes there, they make them empty their whole bag.

These Americans tourists have the same wtf, puzzled look on their face every time.

 

Beginning of Junior year at Vandy, I was a VUCeptor (sort of a mentor / advisor / tour guide) for 8 freshmen. One was a particularly hot black gal, whom after a couple days I started dating. This lasted a couple of weeks until her other friends and I met. Went out for beers and tacos with some of her friends from the BSU and when she went to the bathroom, the other couple started accusing me of basically dating her just so I could say I hooked up with someone outside my race....made some comments about "White Frat Boys From Texas" dont date black girls, that there were plenty of sorority girls out there and that I should leave this girl alone. They were really hostile about it. I swear it was like being in some sorta Spike Lee movie.

We ened up only going out one more time, at which point we agreed that we were not looking to date anyone seriously anyway...but I always wonder what influence her friends had on us not continuing to date. Then again I was sort of a trustafarian at the time and spent the next couple of weekends driving to Cleveland and NYC to see the Dead so she may have just given up on me. Considering my wardrobe of tie dies and frat party t-shirts, but to mention my perpetually shaggy appearance, I was lucky to hook up with her in the first place.

 

They have tacos in Tennessee?????

 

Good god... those people must be bummed that the Whites Only signs I saw as a kid are gone. You are more reserved than I am... I wouldn't have slugged the b****, but they would have had to pull me off the ******* in Radio Shack.

 

Him: What's in that? Dog?

Me: Yours...

Him: I don't have a dog

Me: I was talking about your b!tch mother.

*Fight ensues but I promptly kick his @ss because kung fu is implanted in me from birth.*

I continue eating my dog.