Dalit with Young Adults

So I am a Dalit. But Dalit of the Dalits.

Canada has a multicultural country. I am at the bottom being origin Vietnamese

Outside people are young. Young people like to claw at old people to learn and compete against.

Old people stay inside. The old people are listening to music. Watching movies and praying and reflecting, sleeping. Drinking tea and coffee. Reusing the last tea bag and maybe coffee grinds.

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Immigrants, young and old immigrants, are working their ethnic stores and services.

All 2nd Generation are conditioned that they are lucky to be alive and are secondary class citizens in the country they are born and treated like monkeys and trash from the majority peers at birth. They are caricatured 3rd world peasants born in the West.

No wonder I get hate and people want to hurt me if I don’t respect the white-Canadians in Canada.

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That is why during post-secondary I went to Scarborough but the Chinese and South Asians there meant racial business and racial class.

Fences and border all around patrolling the hallways to see if you are ‘racist’ towards them.

Any un-acknowledgement meant you get kicked out of living in Scarborough university.

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College is a different story as the most mixed races get precedent as the middle mixed races knows how to share pie. Everyone gets a slice of Michelle’s cheesecake with a drink.

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College = LOVE. Love of people and society.

Best experiences in post-secondary in Centennial College and Durham College. Practical life and work and study outside, outside.