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What? Your xenophobic paranoia? That is coming across loud and clear.
I don't know where this comes from nor do I feel why I have to explain myself, but here goes.
I am caucasion...
- My current roomate is black.
- My ex-girlfriend is Chinese
- My current girlfriend is Latin
- My LONG time girlfriend of many years (later college years) is Japanese
- The church I attended most of my life is in the heart of Chinatown here in Houston and was the first to open it's doors to the Chinese community for worship. My father was instrumental in the program.
- Not but a few miles from my own home is a Mosque and I was appalled when some asshat put up a ply wood sign, that called them terrorists, in the playground where Muslim children play.
- A roomate in college that I had for two semesters... are you ready for this... is a Muslim from Saudi Arabia. I don't know how I could be accused of being xenophobic when I requested to be his roomate for a second semester when I returned. He was the one who hipped me to the jive of Wahhabism folks. It was by his own accounts of demonstrations that I came to understand just how deep their hatred for Xians is. He was quite imphatic when he used the term "hate".
I don't want things to be this way. I want to be able to got to Baghdad and not have to sit on top of a humvee to do it. I welcome Muslims... ANY MUSLIMS... to come to this country. I would open my doors for them... and my arms. You think I want them to hate us? You think I want them to despise my existence? I don't. The problem is... many of them do.
If you think I am in some way exaggerating about their hatred for us... then get on a plane. Go on... get on a plane and travel to Afghanistan or Saudi Arabia... find a wahhabism rally... wear a t-shirt that says "Christian American," on the front and "Up with Bush," on the back... and see how long you survive. Go on! Do it! Call it a social experiment.
-Babelfish