Your article has many points that are spot on. For my part, I have a different outlook on the issue of racism. During the late 60s and early 70s, I lived with Black roommates in a predominately Black neighborhood (since I lived there you cannot consider it all Black). My friends were always welcome at my parents home if we stopped by and were treated with respect. Since my parents were both ex-Army, we were taught to respect the man unless his personal actions caused any change in perception. As a typical Italian protocol, I brought my fiancee to meet my parents. If you are not good enough to meet them, why should I take you out? But away from my family, I noted that racism was alive and well. When we were out, we were subjected to racist remarks from both sides. Blacks did not like her being with me; whites did not like me with with her. But it was in the open. There was never any question about how people felt.

With all that being said, I could never truly understand how it felt to be a Black man. I did see the wrongs being committed and did stand up against them even if I could not change anything. But I did not and will not understand what it is like to live every day under the assumption that someone in power will abuse me because of the color of my skin.

This conversation should take place daily and not just between different races but also within the ranks of your own. Racism must be faced and fought on a daily basis.

Just my opinion. nicholas