Buffy, yes I absolutely see what you're saying.
I try to be scrupulously equal; I will not be offended by white people dressing as black and I would not expect my DH to be anything other than amused by my dressing as the blonde policeman from the Harry Enfield show. He is Dutch but he's not gay and not in law enforcement. He doesn't get offended when I speak with a Dutch accent, which I also find hugely funny.
I am lucky enough to come from a sophisticated background and was educated in many countries.
Consequently, I feel that creed and colour are irrelevant; I will love your company and spend time laughing or arguing about books with you. Or I might find you dull, or ignorant or bossy of intolerant and will always be putting on my coat when you show up.
You can be any colour in the world. It is genuinely irrelevant.
I know that racism exists, of course it does, but I try every day to behave in a way I would like to be treated myself. For myself. Not my colour or what you think might be my cultural baggage and references. Start with the words and actions and jokes and make no assumptions.
I hope in turn that I've made sense; it's late and I am distracted by endless lists of missing sports kit.
It's an interesting debate and I may wander to the feminist boards one day soon and broaden my thinking.
Goodnight all.