This is one of the more remarkable stories I've seen written on the internet. How would you react to people who confide to you their inner prejudices? This is a story of a biracial woman to whom many people confide -- sometimes proudly -- their ignorances. My favorite anecdote is that of her with a woman whom she describes as the aristocratic southern belle who is shocked to discover that black women are capable of jogging.
"I didn't know negras jawgged!"
(posted to "Sterling Ambivalence", yesterday.)
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