This is an incident which changed my life. It made me non racist but I started to hate kids severely .
Once in the presumed great civil and courteous country of Canada, while I was walking home, pebbles were thrown at me by kids. It was night. I couldn’t see their faces. They followed me while continuing to throw pebbles at me and I was too scared to do anything because I had to soon apply for my Permanent Resident card and you can’t do that if you have been beaten up by Canadian kids.
Then after about 500 meters of being hit, when I had had enough , I turned and walked towards them. Towards the racist kids. They didn’t run. They wanted to fight me.
But then I stopped. I didn’t get close enough because I didn’t want to see their faces . I stopped because if I see them I will judge their behavior towards me on the basis of the color of their skin.
And so, I turned back and kept on walking and since then I cured my racism because I didn’t see their faces. I.e. if you want to cure your racism just don’t see the color of your attacker’s skin and hate the entire mankind instead, like I hate the entire kid-kind. Hail Mogambo!