People that don’t have a problem with it haven’t any idea what it’s like to experience or witness it.
I have.
I remember one hostess in a local expensive restaurant who called every single Asian man she saw, completely non ironically, “Mr Patel”. And their wives were all Mrs Patel.
At university, two Black men in my year of just 30 students were constantly called each other’s names. Same for the Chinese and Japanese girls. When pulled up, the lecturer, a woman in her sixties said, “I just see all these black faces!” and giggled.
Teaching in a boarding school, with many international students, regarding the Chinese girls in the House I worked in, their House Mother saying, “I’m always forgetting which one is which, they all look the same to me.”
Your NAME is important.
Why do you think all slaves were reduced to the N word?
Why do you think in concentration camps, and jails in the past, people were reduced to a number?
Because it’s dehumanising. It gives you the clear message, you are not important enough to remember or to have an individuality.
You are just “one of the black kids”, they are all the same aren’t they? Shaniqua or Shantay or something?
It’s disgusting. And if you don’t have a problem with that you are a problem.