So many times I am going about my business and an ajnabi comes up to me. At work, at school, etc. and they ask me if I am Somali. It’s so weird because this isn’t ethnic Somalis saying this. It’s old white people, it’s accustomed Asians. And in a way I feel so blessed to be so distinguished as an ethnic Somali that I don’t even have to tell some of the most far flung ajnabis to us my race.
old white man today saw me and asked if I was from Somalia. He said I looked like the ancient Egyptians. A few weeks ago an Asian woman stopped me at school and said you’re Somali right? Prior to that a black brother at work first time he ever saw me told me how us Somalis good skin is probably due to our consuming of papayas. I love papayas but even that felt like he knew too much.
What happens when the world wants to commit genocide against us and we are so identifiable to the rest of them?
old white man today saw me and asked if I was from Somalia. He said I looked like the ancient Egyptians. A few weeks ago an Asian woman stopped me at school and said you’re Somali right? Prior to that a black brother at work first time he ever saw me told me how us Somalis good skin is probably due to our consuming of papayas. I love papayas but even that felt like he knew too much.
What happens when the world wants to commit genocide against us and we are so identifiable to the rest of them?