Slanted Eyeed Japanese Gained a Wisdom on a Street of London
One day, about 40 years ago, I was on the way from school to the underground station .
At that time, there fere few people started
call Japanese “Slanted eyes” at the school. Few girls, who have faced racial abuse for the first
time, were either in deep shock or panic.
As I consoled them and give them emotional
support, I was beginning to think I can not take this burden any more. Everyday, someone was crying, and they somehow call me and asked me to listen to what they have to say.
We reported the racial remarks to a teacher
who was responsible for the school affairs.
The process was slow, and I was almost
there to spot the ring leader. That was a boy I have never seen, although I was
at school more than 2 terms.
One day, the racial remarks on tubes were
particularly hard, I hurried to the school, although being uncomfortable that remarks
of “Slanted Eye” is coming from the students and new victim might be one the
way.
On the way home, a white man threw pebble at me. Once I crossed the road to the underground station, a black mam threw banana peel at me while he was walking by.
This was my limit. I shouted to the man “Piss
off, you nonce” The man turned back, looking at me, surprised,
Then, I heard another voice from behind. There
were two black men sitting by the pedestrian.
One of the men said “ Why are you so cross
?”
I explained him what was happening at the
school, on the underground, and at tube station.
The man nodded, saying “Typical. You
shouldn’t be worried about it. Just chill, and let things go by”
I replied “How could I let it go, when I am
racially abused? I think I should say few words”.
He said “All in good time, all in good time”.
I sat next to him and explained the pecking
order in London (back in the end of 1980’s , by the way)
White people peck Blacks, Asians and Orientals
Black people peck Asians and Orientals.
Asians peck Oriental
And Oriental ? We peck none, as there were
no smaller racial minorities in London
Maybe we should start a riot, if that would
make us feel better?
I talked with the man about the colour of
our skin. Japanese do get sun burnet, becoming probably much darker than Indian
girls or boys we see on the street. Unfortunately the weather in England is too
gloomy, so there is almost no chance to get sunburned in this country.
The man said “ But you will be pale after
summer, right ? We do become paler in winter,
He had very dark complexion. Perhaps he
might be a descendant of African national.
After that, we shoed each other’s palm, and
came to conclusion that our colour has something in common. My hand was
yellowish-pink, and his palm was pink.
He told me that God is testing you, to be
in the racial trouble and see if I can cope with it well.
I said whatever God or Allah or Kami is giving
me a challenge, I hope they will stop all these nonsenses.
The man said once again. “Keep cool and just
let things go by. No fight”
“Dose that including talking back to people
making racial remarks ?
He nodded.
I could keep promise for few days. But deep
within me, there was another me who wanted to talk back.
Few days later, the school sent letters to
each student’s parents, saying that there was racial conflict in the school,
and it is now dealt with.
Even after that, some Japanese or Japanese American
girls continued saying the racial remarks and racist attitude in London back
then.
Then comes another white boy. He whispers
into my ear that “But I still think Orientals are ugly.
I recall, that I called him a white pig. I
wonder if he got the euphemism right.
Still this day, the wisdom I received the man
on the street is in my mind.
“Keep cool and just let things go by. No
fight”
Whenever I come across the situation which
irritates me, I recall what the man said to me.
It has been almost 40 years ago, and the
word is still clear in my mind.
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