Today, Lakay and I had the privilege of learning a valuable lesson about social and racial differences through the eyes of our little one.
Because of this, Lakay gently prodded the little one not to use Zwarte Piet, and to simply say "Piet" instead.
As expected, the little one asked why. I then said that it might hurt the feelings of his classmates in class who are "black." He looked at me with a blank face, not seeming to know who I am referring to. I then asked him the names of his classmates who are black. After a thoughtful silence, he said, "No one."
At that point I remembered a friend of ours who also noticed that their son, about the same age with my little one, didn't really notice anything different between him and his classmates (may they be Caucasian, Asian or African).
Such profound innocence. I found the wisdom of this captured in Lakay's words,
"Children look at each other in the eyes, and not through the color of their skin."
One then wonders at what point in their lives as children does discrimination begin. Could it be from the ramblings of an unthinking parent?
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