Let me start off by saying I am not looking for sympathy, attention or controversy. I am not racist nor do I condone those sort of thoughts from any perspective. What I am is a black man - specifically a black man in America. The following is an account of my experience with race and how it has affected my romantic life. Regardless of ethnicity, I hope everyone on these boards can learn from my story.
Being black in America isn't easy. I won't bore you with stories of racist professors or racial profiling. I've been called every name imaginable, treated differently at work and had my house egged on several occasions. Feelings of anger and depression have long since given way to disappointment in my fellow man. Whether it's height, weight, financial status or emotional distress, everyone has problems in life. These are mine.
Despite all of this, I consider myself fortunate. I am 24, educated and fairly attractive. I've dated my share of women, had some great sex on occasion and most importantly I've made strides in my development as a man. On that note, I'd like to thank some of the well-respected men here for taking the time to share their wisdom with those of us who need it. These message boards have been a blessing.
Recently I hit a wall in my dating life. I had three active plates (two white, one black). One of my girls had her own place, so I decided to spend New Year's Eve with her. Aside from her behaving like a typical woman, everything went extremely well, that is, until New Year's Day. We were cuddling together on the couch watching a movie when she gets a surprise text from her parents. They live 30 minutes away and they told her they'd be heading over to see her before leaving on vacation to Chicago. She tells me this. My first thought (other than I guess we're not having sex after this horrible movie) was: 'OK, I guess it's time to meet the parents.'
HB7: "So... I guess my parents will be here in 30 minutes."
Racecar: "Okay - no problem. You going to clean up or something?"
HB7: "Yes but...you have to go home. Now."
I couldn't bring myself to ask her why. I knew the answer. We weren't exclusive, but we had been seeing each other as 'friends' for months and gotten physical on multiple occasions. If we were just friends, why wouldn't she want to introduce her friend to her parents?
That experience was an eye opener. It was like so many of the other embarrassing experiences I had with interracial dating. Before, I labeled those experiences as outliers - claiming they were more the exception than the rule. It's hard to describe unless you've been in the situation. It feels like no matter how dominant you are, she's 'doing you a favor' by taking a chance on you. "It's 20XX," I would say to myself. "Surely race can't play that big a role in relationships." I was wrong. Race is everything.
After doing some research, I came across this study from OK Cupid. I'm sure everyone has seen this by now. It breaks down a chart of message reception rates for both men and women by race. I've heard many of my friends share their success stories with online dating, and now I see why. Statistically by message reception rates, white men (29.2%) are by far the most desired demographic. Black men (21.7%) only edge out Indians (20.8%) for the dubious distinction as the least desired demographic. Black men do well in attracting only one group - the black woman (28% reception rate). However, of all groups, the black woman is least receptive to the black man.
I understand these are only numbers, but I'm enough of a realist not to simply discredit them. Let's (rightfully) assume these statistics are indicative of the real world. Where does that leave me? I'm trying to pull exclusively from one demographic who is interested in everyone but me.
In sports, coaches stress taking care of the things you can control. Improving external game (getting in the gym, eating and dressing well) and internal game (confidence, mindset and dominance) help, but I'm looking for more. How do I overcome the race barrier? Please provide any tips, suggestions or comments on dealing with race in relationships. Thank you all in advance for reading.
Being black in America isn't easy. I won't bore you with stories of racist professors or racial profiling. I've been called every name imaginable, treated differently at work and had my house egged on several occasions. Feelings of anger and depression have long since given way to disappointment in my fellow man. Whether it's height, weight, financial status or emotional distress, everyone has problems in life. These are mine.
Despite all of this, I consider myself fortunate. I am 24, educated and fairly attractive. I've dated my share of women, had some great sex on occasion and most importantly I've made strides in my development as a man. On that note, I'd like to thank some of the well-respected men here for taking the time to share their wisdom with those of us who need it. These message boards have been a blessing.
Recently I hit a wall in my dating life. I had three active plates (two white, one black). One of my girls had her own place, so I decided to spend New Year's Eve with her. Aside from her behaving like a typical woman, everything went extremely well, that is, until New Year's Day. We were cuddling together on the couch watching a movie when she gets a surprise text from her parents. They live 30 minutes away and they told her they'd be heading over to see her before leaving on vacation to Chicago. She tells me this. My first thought (other than I guess we're not having sex after this horrible movie) was: 'OK, I guess it's time to meet the parents.'
HB7: "So... I guess my parents will be here in 30 minutes."
Racecar: "Okay - no problem. You going to clean up or something?"
HB7: "Yes but...you have to go home. Now."
I couldn't bring myself to ask her why. I knew the answer. We weren't exclusive, but we had been seeing each other as 'friends' for months and gotten physical on multiple occasions. If we were just friends, why wouldn't she want to introduce her friend to her parents?
That experience was an eye opener. It was like so many of the other embarrassing experiences I had with interracial dating. Before, I labeled those experiences as outliers - claiming they were more the exception than the rule. It's hard to describe unless you've been in the situation. It feels like no matter how dominant you are, she's 'doing you a favor' by taking a chance on you. "It's 20XX," I would say to myself. "Surely race can't play that big a role in relationships." I was wrong. Race is everything.
After doing some research, I came across this study from OK Cupid. I'm sure everyone has seen this by now. It breaks down a chart of message reception rates for both men and women by race. I've heard many of my friends share their success stories with online dating, and now I see why. Statistically by message reception rates, white men (29.2%) are by far the most desired demographic. Black men (21.7%) only edge out Indians (20.8%) for the dubious distinction as the least desired demographic. Black men do well in attracting only one group - the black woman (28% reception rate). However, of all groups, the black woman is least receptive to the black man.
I understand these are only numbers, but I'm enough of a realist not to simply discredit them. Let's (rightfully) assume these statistics are indicative of the real world. Where does that leave me? I'm trying to pull exclusively from one demographic who is interested in everyone but me.
In sports, coaches stress taking care of the things you can control. Improving external game (getting in the gym, eating and dressing well) and internal game (confidence, mindset and dominance) help, but I'm looking for more. How do I overcome the race barrier? Please provide any tips, suggestions or comments on dealing with race in relationships. Thank you all in advance for reading.