Sometimes I have my supper in a small restaurant near me. Generally there is no specified seating nor is there a host or hostess to seat customers. People pretty much go to a table with friends. Sometimes
a customer will go to another table with strangers where there is room for others. When this happens there is a good chance to get to know people I might not know otherwise.
That was the situation I was in a few weeks ago when I sat down with two women of color. We chatted in an amicable way and then they told me they were waiting for another friend. I offered to leave but they wanted me to stay. I did and we found a number of things to talk about.
We seemed to be enjoying ourselves until their friend arrived. It was clear to me their friend seemed annoyed with my presence so I excused myself and left.
Afterward, I wondered what had annoyed their friend who I also knew. Was it because I was of another color? Was it because they simply wanted to have a private conversation? Or was it because I imagined an anger displayed toward me? I don't know. What I do know is that we were at table with four women who might have enjoyed an evening together had we not allowed anger or anxiety to place a wall between us.
I thought too about the precious time we spend building walls when we are with people with whom we could share so much, yet in a mistaken effort to protect ourselves we create our own wall.
Wednesday, February 20, 2019
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