At first she pointed to a child with a red shirt as she sang "Red and yellow...", but seeing that no one wore a black shirt, she quickly decided that the colors must refer to hair color. Confidently she pointed to a child with red hair, a colorful little boy with yellow hair, and a young girl with black hair.
American Diversity |
I didn't bother to correct her, happy to see that at least for now, she could keep her preschool logic on race and color limited to hair.
Watching my child of Cuban-Dominican-Danish-British-Kentucky-French heritage play with other children with equally diverse histories each day, I am confident that at the least, her generation will see our squabbling over race, ethnicity, and language the same way that we gawk at the idea of "white only" water fountains and laws against interracial marriage.
Gen X'ers created this diverse young generation, choosing to love outside our cultural boxes. And these beautiful children will grow up outside the infantile designations created by their confused ancestors.
And maybe someday "red and yellow, black and white" will only refer to colors in a child's crayon box.
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