"My Country, 'Tis of Thee" For Racists
/Sung to the tune of “My Country, Tis of Thee.”
My country, ’tis of thee,
Sweet mask of liberty,
Of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers lied!
Land of caucasian pride!
Read MoreSung to the tune of “My Country, Tis of Thee.”
My country, ’tis of thee,
Sweet mask of liberty,
Of thee I sing.
Land where my fathers lied!
Land of caucasian pride!
Read MoreI was afraid to post this comic strip, but I knew it had to be said. America is a dangerous and downright scary place for Black people. Even though no area you live in is perfect, there are some countries and even cities where you can feel more like yourself.
I found Osaka, Japan, to be one of those places for me. If you travel enough, you’ll find yours. Is it acceptable, however, for me to talk about racism in a cute family comic strip intended to make you laugh?
I lived in Japan for two years teaching English, but now I live in the U.S. and visit Japan every year. Making a point to soak up the peace and experience the culture. Don’t get me wrong, there are aspects I love about my home country.
Let’s be real, though, it’s tough on black folks in the states. The fear of racism and police brutality makes everyday life feel scary when you’re doing just about anything.
I think it’s important to address racism and perception in comic form and get people thinking. Even if the humor just makes you uncomfortable. As a Black man, my work wouldn’t feel authentic without it. The character, J, in this strip, is communicating how I feel while living in or visiting Japan as a Black man.
Free to be me.
Even though it’s told from a child’s point of view in this strip, the sentiment comes from my raw emotions and frustrations. But I was nervous about posting it and almost didn’t. You want to know why?
I was concerned about hurting white people’s feelings.
The comics and articles I create are not made to upset anyone but give my perspective, as a Black man, on the world and how I see things. In the past, after posting a series of lighthearted comics and then suddenly putting a strip out stating America isn’t a perfect union, mainly white people get upset.
It’s like they can’t handle the truth. Could it be certain white folks think I don’t have a right to express my frustrations and concerns over how people of color are treated in America? Like I can’t talk about my people and our struggles through an art form I love. Maybe, I should just stick to the silly jokes.
I know, free speech works both ways. If I can say what I feel in my work, people should have the freedom to comment on it. Yes, but when you do, please pay attention to your privilege.
Are you trying to tell me I’m wrong for how I feel? If you think my comics are now “complete garbage” from one comic strip and you can’t read them anymore. Why? Are there deeply held beliefs that need changing, lurking deep inside you? When you read through my archives, plenty of previous Fried Chicken and Sushi comics tackled racism and prejudice concerning people who are different.
White people get to choose what they believe about racism even though they haven’t experienced it directly. Being a part of the majority, they get to say ridiculous things in the comments of my comics. Like, “This is racist.” or an insult dressed up as a compliment, “I don’t see color” (please see my color, I happen to love it) or “Racism doesn’t exist in America anymore.” Does anyone really believe that?
Black people have to live with and take the blows associated with racism daily. Just because you aren’t seeing racist acts in your neighborhood or workplace, doesn’t mean they don’t exist.
I like showing that we all have other choices of places to live in the world. The truth is, it ain’t easy traveling abroad either. Finding work that pays enough to live on, and securing a way to stay there for many years — like getting your visa sponsored by an employer or becoming a permanent resident. But it is possible if you want it bad enough.
Notably, in Asia. You will deal with prejudice and ignorance about your race, especially if you’re Black. Still, the lack of fear and hate over your skin color brought on by systemic racism makes up for it.
The freedom that comes from living in a country like Japan — not built on the backs of free labor from African slaves — feels exhilarating. People see you as a person, a very different person than them for sure, but not someone to fear as a threat to their livelihood.
I know all of this and feel strongly about the benefits of living in Asia. I’m choosing, however, to work in the U.S. right now. I find it easier to get work that pays well, and I like engaging with a diverse group of people. When I need a break, the money I put away for travel helps me escape to Japan, the Philippines, or Hong Kong to get a different experience.
Where I can be just a foreigner.
Returning to my home country from trips abroad can be a tough re-entry. I get hit with the reality that most American citizens still do not fully see or understand. You hear the words “Black Lives Matter” but Black people are still treated poorly. This “BLM” phrase doesn’t mean all other lives have it easy. It means Black lives, particularly in America, need to matter now more than ever. Our house is the one on fire in the neighborhood. It’s the one that needs the most attention right now. Let the fire department put out the flames. Should they spray all the other homes on the street with water, just to be fair?
I think things are getting better. The above FC&S comic received mostly supportive comments and started conversations on GoComics around the benefits of travel and having an open mind.
It was a risk I was glad I took. Please become comfortable listening to what Black people are saying about their experiences, hopes, and challenges when expressed through their writing and creative work.
Give us a chance to matter.
Be careful with wearing a mask out in public if you’re Asian. It might be a better idea not to wear one. The fear people may have could cause them to say or do something much worse than what we went through.
Moving back home to the U.S. after living in Japan for two years was a shock to my system in more ways than one.
You always hear about how harmonious and helpful everyone is in Japan. I love the country, but it’s not an easy place to live as an ex-pat, especially if you speak very little Japanese.
Life in the ‘land of the rising sun’ does have its perks, though. You can have a level of peace and solitude that I find difficult to come by in the United States. Crime is low and everyone is accustomed to living politely (and quietly) with their neighbors.
That tranquility among the noise is a massive part of what I miss about being in Japan.
I felt like a human being instead of a threat.
Living in Japan for two years as an African-American male was a challenge, but also liberating.
I was an English teacher with the JET Programme and truly loved the cultural exchange with the students and teachers in the Junior High Schools where I worked.
For me, in particular, I was not just a “black man” there, with all the fear and stereotypes that come along with it. I found I was lumped into one general category—foreigner.
Students saw me as a person from another country, fascinated with my hair and curious about what America was really like.
As I walked the streets of Osaka, I felt like a person and not someone the public would see as a threat. It was miraculous!
Sometimes people stared because I looked different.
Only because I wasn’t Japanese and not because I was black. Being six feet three, I found people were also mesmerized by my height.
It was astounding, no women clutched their purses as they passed or crossed the street when they saw me walking towards them on the sidewalk.
The biggest load-off my mind? Not worrying about getting shot by the police. I’m dead serious. That was a game-changer.
You should always be aware of your surroundings anywhere you go. Still, I’ll admit, I became pretty relaxed within the safety of the cities in Japan. Watching my back became a distant memory.
I felt like a person.
I love my country but after years of feeling like the “negative other” in America, I can forget I have value. Believe it or not, when I’m in the U.S., there are plenty of instances when I feel like saying the phrase popularized by Jesse Jackson, “I am somebody” to myself. Just to remember, I matter.
I have to consciously think about this when moving through life in the U.S. Tell myself I have value. Most of the negative stereotypes for black people perpetuated in the media and entertainment, tell a different story.
When I daydream about moving to a quiet rural area, where I can have solitude, reality always seeps in. It’s not the answer for all people. Jobs may be scarce, and if you’re not independently wealthy, you’ll need to pursue a career in a major city to make money to live the life you want.
Even as a black male, I’m afraid people living outside of big cities may have fewer interactions with people of color and be more closed-minded.
Living in Japan, experiencing each day as a different kind of “other”— compared to in America— was a special time in my life. I will say though, I do know through that experience, what it feels like to be seen as scary, only because I look different.
You experience prejudice as a foreigner in Japan. It’s just different.
Each day wasn’t perfect. There were times I would sit down on a subway train, and the person next to me would stand up and walk to a different area. Renting an apartment can be a challenge because some buildings do not rent to non-Japanese.
Getting together with other ex-pats helped relieve some of the microaggressions. You quickly understand that it doesn’t matter where you’re from or the color of your skin. If you do not look Japanese, you have situations where you are treated as a guest and not a citizen. Everyone could relate, come together, and vent their frustrations and also share what they love about living in Japan.
I often thought about how sad it was I had to leave my country of birth and move all the way to Asia to feel safe and at peace.
You don’t need to live in Japan to find yourself. Although, for an experience of a lifetime, visiting is most certainly recommended. The country is beautiful, rich in history and culture, and Japanese people are very kind to visitors. Things get more complicated when you live there for a long period of time.
Don’t let this scare you.
Have the courage to move to a new place if you feel the urge to experience something exciting and different.
I’m still searching for my next tranquil place to call home. Something close to what I had in Japan. The reality of moving to any new country will always stick with me, though.
Living abroad helps you understand that no country, city, or neighborhood, is perfect.
When I find my next tranquil home, I expect to enjoy the positives and take the negatives with a grain of firm salt.
There’s more to fear than getting sick.
The Coronavirus is undoubtedly something to fear, and I send my condolences to the families of those with loved ones who have passed away.
With the virus spreading like crazy, travel bans spreading even faster, and the news media blowing it up to epic proportions, I'm concerned about another sickness that may develop. One that could affect us mentally.
The fear of Asians. Not just people of Chinese descent, but all Asians.
This virus is not an excuse to be racist or xenophobic.
But you know people will be anyway.
With famous thinkers like Bill Gates sharing his belief that pandemics are one of the biggest threats to humanity, we're all left shaking in our boots and could possibly be afraid of any Asian person we think might have the virus.
As an African-American with a Japanese wife, I ask you to please keep an open mind. Don't use this as an excuse to show prejudice or hate towards Asian people.
I hate to lump everyone together, but I know a large portion of Americans, especially, will. I'll admit, before my two years living in Japan, it was difficult telling the difference between people from various countries in Asia.
What will someone with very little exposure to Asian people believe?
I’m afraid most Americans will think a Korean person is Chinese. Or, see a Japanese person—wearing a mask only because they have a common cold and do not want to spread it to others—and assume they have the virus.
When you're all wound up in reacting to the "CORONAVIRUS: The End Is Nigh!" news coverage, it might make you say and do cruel things.
Considering the symptoms that originated in the city of Wuhan, China is similar to the common cold or flu—coughing, fever, runny nose—makes it easy to judge others out of fear.
Yes, a fear of contracting something that could make you drop dead within a few weeks. But if this spreads throughout America, you might feel suspicious of your next-door neighbors and people on the street. You could refuse to see them or walk around or away from an Asian person because you want to "stay safe.
Is this fear mainly because the virus originated in China?
What would happen if there were a Switzerland Coronavirus outbreak taking the world by storm? Imagine you're watching videos on TV of blonde-haired Caucasians walking around with masks and hearing about hundreds of people dying in Europe. Would you feel as scared of all the white folks you see on the street?
If you're white, how would you feel if an Asian person saw you on the street and immediately crossed to the other side, scared of possibly breathing in a virus?
Imagine if an outbreak occurred in Mexico, and in turn, we all think it's ok to be afraid of getting a virus from any Hispanic person we see? You get where I'm going.
We should all be informed and safe but also remember our connection to each other as human beings. Be compassionate enough to understand that real people are passing away, the virus is spreading. Still, it doesn't make one race better or worse than another.
It doesn't give any of us a good reason to treat others with disrespect.
We are all one. Don't let fear spread a virus of hate.
Way to go, J! Let's hope this will help his boss realize that J is not a lazy foreigner. I'm sure there will be some of you out there that will think that a Japanese person couldn't be as blatantly racist as J's boss. Think again. Remember, Japanese people are in the majority in Japan so being careful with how you talk to or about foreigners isn't the same as in other countries. Of course, J's boss is a special breed of jerk as we can all see.
I remember feeling as frustrated with Japanese people as J seems to be. It's easy to think that all people there are racist because of the way they treat foreigners. One minute, you're treated extra special, the next minute you're treated like an alien from another planet. Never as an equal. It's really only because they have very little experience with foreigners and only know what they've seen in movies and heard on TV. I never felt that Japanese people were trying to make me feel bad or hated me, but they just didn't know much about my culture. Add to that, the fact that you're in the minority as a non-Japanese, they feel pretty comfortable pointing out differences between you and them. I guess J calling it racism is one way to look at it, from his experiences as a black man in America, but it's not fueled by hate. More of a lack of understanding and a curiosity most Japanese people have about foreigners.
There it is. Even Mr. Fukushima's employees know he's racist. At least someone is on J's side at the Japanese office.
I'm not exactly sure what Mr. Fukushima meant by that comment but I know it ain't good. Remember, J almost didn't make it to Japan because "somebody" decided it was better to have Ryan. I think that somebody is Mr. Fukushima. I'm not sure why he's so turned off by a black man in Japan but we'll probably find out in the future!
Did you notice that J was wearing a tie? If so, nice job! It does stand out on him! I agree that he should keep his dreads and stop worrying about what the office workers in Japan will think. It can be difficult to believe in yourself when you really want something badly but others judge you by your looks. Good thing he has Beverly to help him out.
The office in Japan doesn't think J looks like someone who can work in Japan? Hmmmm. Why would they jump to that conclusion without even meeting him? Not cool. Of course, whether you like it or not, these kinds of things happen in real life. Stereotypes and prejudice can really suck! I wonder what they expected? Was it his hair? ;) Will J just take it or try and fight for his opportunity? Tune in for the next update to find out!
J finally comes out with his true feelings instead of walking all around them. It wasn't fair of him to get upset with Beverly for dating another man, especially when he's not ready to get serious with her. The fact that he was a white man made J feel even more upset and insecure. She went out with someone so different than J. He was pretty afraid that Beverly wouldn't be interested in a black guy. I know that sounds silly but these kinds of concerns run through your head when you're interested in someone and not sure if they're really into you. Thanks for all of your comments on the previous comic. I'm hoping that as fans of FC&S, you're reading my comics for more than just funny observations on Japan. This comic is and always has been about perception. How we see and perceive others from different races, cultures and of course, countries. Every now and then, I have to challenge YOUR perceptions and beliefs. It can get a little edgy at times but I don't know too many webcartoonists that are doing that. Thanks for sticking with me and I hope you enjoy where these characters are going!
I must admit, I've had this nightmare before myself. It can be tough to work as one of the few people of color on the job. Especially, when you have terrible stereotypes about black people out there. Just as soon as you think people understand a little bit about black people, they do something to make it clear that they don't. You can really feel the pressure to work super hard and never slack off. Thank goodness this one was just a dream! J seems like a hard worker so he shouldn't have anything to worry about. Or, should he? Thanks for reading and commenting! Remember, you can also discuss things in the FORUMS. I love reading your thoughts and opinions! Go ahead, start a topic!
I hope you're starting to see how Fried Chicken and Sushi challenges perceptions of how we see people of different races. Of course, we're getting used to seeing Karl screw up socially while living in Japan. Through characters like Miki and Hachiro, we see that even being asian in Japan is not all it's cracked up to be. Now, we're getting a chance to experience some of J's challenges of being a talented African-American in a predominately white video game company. It's so easy to pre-judge individuals due to their "look" that we can underestimate their knowledge and ability without even realizing it. I think it's going to be fun to watch J and Ryan compete for attention while designing the Ninja Super Saga video game. Let's hope Ryan will give a bit more respect to J. Many of us out there, no matter what race or ethnicity have been judged unfairly by people that didn't really know or understand us. Hopefully, we can lighten up enough to have a little laugh at it in comic strip form. Enjoy!
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