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Colin,
I have many incidents involving blacks while going to school with them.
There was too many to count, i’ll just tell you the more memorable ones that happen to me or the ones i witness firsthand.
I grew up in a black majority in the city of oakland california. This was in edna brewer middle school.
Boy did i felt unsafe going there. The first day of transiting from elementary to middle school was shocking because seeing the behavior displayed by the black youth was like being put into a cage with wild apes.
On the very week going there I remember one of my fellow student who went to elementary with me was beaten severely and went to the hospital. He transfer out of there as did many others.
He apparently was more quick temper than i was because you see the black kids thought it was okay to form into a line with other black students and go around at lunch time smacking the back of the heads of other student.
Which did happen to me more than once but they also did it to my peer which they beaten him up for bravely but foolishly standing up to them. Okay on the spanish class! our regular spanish teacher was absent and we had a substitute teacher. Now this substitute didn’t gave a damn about teaching anything, (not like the class paid any attention to her lessons anyway) she was just there to collect a paycheck.
Now there was this black kid I used to go elementary with, he and I didn’t get along because I was the few back in elementary who stood up to his bullying.
So anyway he had made new friends! oh he would get his friends to surround me… hitting/smacking me in the face, taking my backpack and rummaging through it.
The biggest one there must have been their leader or something because he was the one who pretty much decided if this group with going to jump me or not. he basically just robbed me of my lunch money every day.
Which I eventually just skipped that class everyday. I had to hide in the bathroom staffs in the hallway corners and avoid the security guards, because I always would get threaten and made to do or say humiliating things to avoid a group beating.
I am ashamed to say I coward down to them and avoided it. Now after begging my parents to change school but only to tell me to shut up, stop complaining and man up.
I started carrying a folding knife to school. I made a promise to myself to never use this in anger or in a fair fight. Oh did that knife save my ass so many times.
I was walking home from school and suddenly a group of 12-15 black got out of their bus and walked towards me. surrounding me completely. I knew it was going to be bad so i walk right into the middle of the road and pulled out my knife.
In the most threatening matter a 14 year old kid can be. I snarl out,
“I’m going to kill a few of you before i go down!” Which i saw none of the blacks were brave enough initiative the first assault.
This went on for a few minutes which felt like hours. My hands were shaking my feet was numb. Eventually the block in the road got the attention of the police.
Once those kids saw the police they scatter into different direction. The police drove me home that day.
I took a different route home from that day forward. Away from the main street. I saw many stuff too. The disrespect and harassment to their teachers. The way the black guys would harass the pretty girls. There was too many to count.
I want to forget it.
