Ask the middling millennial for the characteristics he or she search for in a collaborator , and you ’re tie down to get a laundry list of strong-arm features and personality trait running the gamut of humans . seldom do we look at how cultural biases from order may affect those choices – butdata showsthose preconception are there .
We ’ve show the articles on howcertain minority groupsare bear on by these electronegative stereotypes that make it hard to open up up to others . It is n’t something that is limited toonly heterosexuals , either . The topic ignites heated argumentation and legion clickbait title of respect tell you who is more preferred and who is n’t .
As a disastrous cleaning lady , I ’ve felt the tug of war between man who fetishized me ; and the other side that state my looks were n’t " alien " enough . And I ’ve found there to be a mighty - flimsy ancestry between prejudice and preference .
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I took being fetishized as a compliment
When I came home after graduating college , I try out to line up to the humans as an adult . I started look a friend who I had hump in high school : a whitened , Latino male . But now , he was no longer the 15 - year - old boy I remember . We talked about race openly ; him often musing about how bland my skin was or how beautiful my chocolate chromaticity was . He called me " exotic . " I never thought much about it – if anything , I loved it that someone adored my features .
He boasted about the dissimilar nationalities he had been with , and how he just apprize a beautiful charwoman . I had been used to men using that against me , but now it had turned in my favor . He liked me because I was an risky venture to him . At first , I just took it as a compliment . He prize my lulu . That would n’t be a word that I would apply to describe myself , to him I was something alone , something outside of the world he be intimate .
In public, I felt shamed
That was the first clock time I let it go .
I stay quiet for a foresightful time – until I could n’t take it anymore . As much as I had liked other calibre about him , I did n’t sleep with whether his flavour for me were genuine . I do n’t think he care for me at all ; but rather the attending that came with go steady someone who looked like me .
I was a novelty for him .
Some may argue that I think too profoundly about it ; or that I let race consume me . But preconceived biases we dribble into our go steady practices can dead be traced to racial stereotypes animated and well in how the media present people of vary nationalities and backgrounds . It ’s in how we look at each other , what ( and whom ) we ’re used to realise , and how we understand citizenry who are unlike from us : in show , in behavior , in upbringing .
So , finally , I confront him . We got into a shouting match . And soon enough , things end between us .
A fetish isn’t love
When it come to dating , we ’re not always going to be someone ’s predilection , and that ’s o.k. . We survive in a world filled with dissimilar cultures , and it ’s natural to be attracted to those differences . But a fetish is not dear – to have that , you have to see someone as a real individual . Not a knickknack .
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