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It was not in Canada. I knew that blazing sun, I knew that cloudless
sky, and most of all, I knew those tall arrogant palm trees on the concrete
island dividing up the highway into coming and going traffic.
I put up my hand. He nodded at me to answer. Mr. E. was a bit deaf, so
when someone answered a question, theyd have to stand and talk loud and
clear. So I stood like a single palm tree in a never ending desert.
Because palm trees dont grow in Canada, I answered, standing
standing like a palm tree myself.
Excellent, the vegetation, he said. Could you guess where this could
be based on what we learned about landscapes?
Saudi Arabia, I said not missing a beat.
Mr. E. coughed loudly, but it wasnt because he was rusting. It was on
purpose.
Before he even said it, I felt it. Immediately, I saw people shuffling in
their seats, edging closer to hear, I saw them smiling, snickering. Like a
strong wind blowing at the single palm tree, moving the deserts thick soft
sand like it ripples the water on an oceans surface. I felt it, why everybody
thought this could never be a street in The Kingdom of Saudi Arabia.
Think about the urban landscape, as well, Mr. E. said. A place where
there are palm trees as well as skyscrapers as tall and modern as these.
But the single palm tree never swayed, only its leaves rustled in
confusion.
To these people that have probably never been outside of this cold
gray blizzard that lasted five months straight, Saudi Arabia is just an extreme
long shot image of an empty never ending desert with a single tent, nomads,
and camels shadows in the background.
Thats when I learned what the true meaning of a stereotype is: a fixed
image about a certain place or group of people. The true meaning of being
subjectively categorized, bound, seen with no potential of change in course.
My minds wheels kept spinning at unimaginable speeds when I
thought about it: Where did they learn about these stereotypes? School? Is
Mr. E. the one that is teaching them? But how did Mr. E. learn about them? It
is most definitely not in the textbook
From that day forward, I started seeing the world in a dull way. I
became self-conscious whenever I sensed that my feelings could affect my
judgment. I would not settle until Ive seen and thought through all possible
perspectives of anything and everything. I started watching people with
sonder. I was afraid of anyone seeing like I saw Mr. E. that day.
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that picture could not have been in Saudi Arabia, but the possibilities
include the entire Middle East, North Africa, India, Malaysia, Indonesia, or
Brazil.