But Where Are You Really From?
Is it ever OK to ask someone what race they are? Or is it less abrasive to ask "What's your background"?
In my opinion I really don't see how this
is ever anything but uncivilized, uncultured, and ignorant. In the short story
'So What Are You, Anyway?' a young girl is inundated with questions about what
kind of race she is by an older couple on a plane. In the story the young
girl refers to how she feels “as if he is asking her something dirty, or
touching her in a bad place” when she is questioned about her parents skin
colour. Although she is not socially developed she can still feel that a
stranger asking her these questions is wrong from a gut instinct. Even though
this story was written in the 1970’s I still feel like these intuitions are
true to this day. Maybe you don’t know any better because grew up in a
suburb of Oshawa so you think you can get away with being ignorant. When it
comes down to facts in no situation would a stranger need to know someone’s
race other than to make a cultural judgement or opinion strictly based on why
they look the way they do.
Towards the latter half of the story the young girl is starting to
have a break-down and people around her on the plane start noticing and
speaking up on her behalf. If you feel like you have to be quiet when asking a
stranger a question so that the people around you can’t hear you, there’s a
good possibility you shouldn’t be asking those kinds of questions in the first
place. Asking someone where they’re from is an extremely personal question and
I understand how it is still such an untouched issue in such a diverse city as
Toronto.
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