I came across this thread when searching for 'which box should i tick if i'm 1/4 'black'?' through Google, and i have sat and read the whole thing! There are lots of valid points here.
I was brought up in a very small town in the north of England by my half black West Indian/half white mother and white father.
My mother was born in the late 1950's, and at that point it was very taboo to have a mixed race child. There were NO other 'black' families around the area she grow up in, and her father wasn't around for long after she was born. She endured a lot of racist abuse growing up, not only from strangers, but also from members of her own family.
Her skin was brown and she was noticeably different in terms of looks to the other kids around her. She was brought up being described as 'half caste' by her family, and it's a term that she's continued to use ever since. I personally don't like this term, and that, along with 'coloured' makes me cringe.
My mother didn't have any influence from her West Indian side of the family whilst growing up and although she is mixed, she was most definitely classed as 'black' by the 'white' people around her.
I know she has told me that it was hard for her growing up, as she felt she didn't fit in anywhere, she couldn't class herself as 'white' because she didn't look like the other kids, and she didn't have anyone to identify with to feel comfortable in classing herself as 'black'. She was raised by her white, 70 'odd' year old grandparents who had no idea how to deal with it (her grandfather being especially UnPc about it). I guess that gets back to the point of using the term 'black'. Is it just to describe the colour of someone's skin, or is it more than that..? My mum had never had any influence in her life from any 'black' people as a child..
Later my mother went on to marry my father and have two children, myself and my brother. My brother has very tight, curly, dark hair, light brown skin, brown eyes and full lips. I too have the same eyes and lips, but my skin is a lot fairer and my hair a lot straighter. Growning up it was our father that made the effort to give us incite into our background, and to teach us about where the other part of us came from. He took the time to learn about it and would read us books by Maya Angelou etc. Unfortunately he left when i when we were 8 and 10. I was very inspired by all of this, my brother not so much so.
When my mum used to take me out, people used to think that i was her friends child, as at that time i looked nothing like her. My brother on the other-hand suffered a lot at school with racist bullying, due to his looks. I was very proud of my background, but for him it was a lot harder to deal with. He didn't want to identify as 'black' because he knew that he wouldn't be accepted. For me, i remember times i'd sit and hear people around me, adults and children, make racist comments (obviously oblivious to my background). I would always speak up and say "I'm mixed race!", and their reply would always be "yeah, but you don't look it..". So in a way it wasn't acknowledged. That was difficult for me, especially when i spent time with my cousins and aunt (who were also mixed), when everyone looked one way, and me another..
I remember someone saying earlier that they had lots of mixed race cousins, all of whom looked completely different, and they were wondering how each of them experienced it.. Well ii think this might answer that question, each person can have a completely different experience.
When my brother, mother and i would be with my aunt and cousins, i didn't feel 'black' enough.. Even though we're all the same, i felt because my skin wasn't dark, then i didn't fit in.. (lol as i write this i realise how complex this really is!)
Nowadays my brother would actually prefer to class himself as 'black' or 'mixed race', rather than white. He's proud of who he is. He just wishes that he'd had a strong, positive 'mixed' or 'black' role model to look up to when he was younger (mainly as a teenager), and he hate's that he ever wanted to be like the people that used to taunt him!
I think that's what this whole debate comes down to - as long as you educate your children, teach them respect for themselves and who they are, it's up to them to decide how they refer to themselves. They'll find a comfortable place for themselves. My mum didn't have that, so i guess she wasn't really able to pass that onto us, and maybe why it took us, my brother, especially, longer to find that.
..sorry for the rant, and forgive me if i went away from the point at times, but this is something very close to my heart.