Just returned from 3 weeks in Cape Town, and learnt so much about the dreadful system of Apartheid - which destroyed my DH's family in 1948- as they were all mixed - part African, part Boer, part Indonesian/Malay, part English - and they were all born different shades and were labelled according to said shade
. Visiting District six Museum was heart breaking- and although Apartheid came to an end in 94- it is still very much there in relation to housing, jobs, education, opportunities- with most blacks still living in shanty towns on Mitchells Plains with little hope of ever getting out.
Our grandchildren also have Swiss and French blood, Irish, Scottish, and Indian...
and that is the unfair bit, no-one, but no-one would ever guess or know. Genetic dice - they look Anglo-Irish, and grand-daughter has the blondest of hair and the bluest of eyes- so have other nieces and nephews.
What is so strange in the UK, is that areas with many ethinic minorities are generally NOT racist, and areas with few, are.
I absolutely loved living and teaching in very tolerant and open Leicester- which our relatives in leafy Surrey found 'bizarre'.