Something REALLY weird happened to me today.
I had one of my employees in my office today signing some affidavits in front of me so I could notarize them.
Seriously, he is the best worker I got and he has the vibe of a gentle teddy bear. He just emits comfort. Polite. Manners. Most efficient. Low maintenance. He has it all. He can get in to doors that none of my other servers can.
Today he sat in front of my desk and quietly asked me, "Do you think that me and my family will be alright?" He said, "My children are scared for their lives. They are as American as you are. They were born here, raised here. All they know is America. They are no different than most all the other American kids running around. They are afraid."
You see, my employee is from Great Britain. An immigrant. Born and raised in London. Came to America to study and eventually live. He still has a very distinct British accent even after living here for almost 20 years.
He said, "I have brown skin, a middle-eastern name and I was raised in a Muslim family."
It was so sad. He was so sincere. I could see the worry in his eyes.
He said, "I just renewed my British passport. We just don't know how this thing is going to go. My family is afraid."
I did my best to comfort him telling him it was just a brutal election year and with the help of the media, one particular candidate played the race/nationality/religion hate card only to appeal to the lowest denominator in across Trashville, U.S.A. and it was only to muster up votes. I assured him that after politicians get elected, they always just forget about all that "divide and conquer" **** they used to get elected.
I pointed out to him that some politicians run again legal abortions. But as soon as they get elected, they stop talking about it. I explained to him the political practice of using wedge issues. I did tell him that there surely are haters out there that would just as soon see him, and his brown skin, and his British accent, and his traditional Islam religion, on a rubber raft floating back to England.
But I also told him that, though their whiny voices do shriek, on the whole, their numbers are few. Even the few that they are, they are just all talk. Stupid blowhards. I said, "No one is going to hurt you and your family. You should be just as comfortable today as you were before our nation's current political crisis. There are no more Islamophobes today than there were 5 years ago." I told him the media is just blowing things up, out of proportion, because hate sells."
I did my best to reassure and comfort him. But when he left my office, he left with the same concern and sadness in his eyes as he had when he walked in.
Thanks you ****ing Trumptards. This man is a GOOD man. Your ilk has him frightened out of his skin.
I'd rather have this brown skinned, English speaking, Islamic man living next door to me than any Trumptard I know.
Shame on you people.