| Apr182008 | Am I a Creepy White Guy? |
I call them “creepy white guys” but that term can be misunderstood and mean a lot of things to different people. What I really mean are guys who have seriously lust after Asian girls and whatever insane stereotypes that come along with that. Classic symptoms include a pretentious knowledge of Asian culture, asking for girls by race/nationality, ownership of clothing with Asian characters on it and actually knowing what it says and that general air of desperation when they’re in the presence of an Asian woman. Jinius has already said this better in her helpful article, how not to attract an Asian woman.
These symptoms in and of themselves aren’t that creepy. I’m not going to hold it against you if you have a foot fetish either. Whatever. I hope you find the feet of your dreams and an endless supply of lotions. It’s completely harmless as long as you’re not, say, actively contributing to the sex slave industry.
So, I think I might be a creepy white guy. Now, before you go on clicking over to my About page to double-check, I am obviously of Chinese descent but I’m not very Chinese. I’ve wrestled with my identity in this area and when I came back from Japan feeling really great because I really liked all the culture there until I remembered that white people love the shit out of Japan. If you are stuck for conversation with a white person, ask them if they’d ever want to visit Japan.
Another thing is that it takes one to know one. It doesn’t take me long to pick up on traces of creepy white guy and it stirs up the kind of irrational dislike that I only reserve for people that remind me of my own faults. Maybe it’s just the pretension that I’m allergic to.
In my defence, I did grow up as kind of an Asian stereotype. I got really good grades in Math, was really quiet, brought fried rice to school and suck at driving. So maybe that makes it ok for me to like Asian girls. I paid some of the dues. And actually, I only get along with Asians in similar situations to me. We have the blood but we’re kinda distant from our homeland. I don’t really get along with the Asian expatriates because they’re forever trying to re-create a little slice of home and it’s not like I can be nostalgic for a childhood that never happened to me.
So I think I’ve convinced myself that I’m not a creepy white guy, mainly because I’m not white enough and I’m too self-conscious to be seriously creepy. Creepy white guys still make me cringe, though. The way they look at my friends and devour their feminine Asian-ness with their beady, little eyes. They lick their lips and, in their minds, the women turn into succulent pieces of tuna draped over delicately-cooked balls of rice.
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