We had no non-whites in our school.. or even in our area in the city where I lived. We did get a Chinese girl from Hong Kong come to our school when I was around 14 years old, and she was the same age as us ... her father had a contract in the UK, and she came to us unable to speak a word of English, within 6 months she was as fluent as the rest of us... I remember being utterly amazed! She left after a year.. but she was the only non-white I ever encountered in the west end of the city where I lived
That said... in the East , and south of the city there were a few Asian corner shops.. when we were in those areas ( and we had relatives who lived there , so we'd go often ).. we'd use those shops, and ''Ali and his family'' were never treated any differently by us than anyone else.. it never occurred to us to think of him as being different to us..even tho' we knew they lived a different way to us..and dressed differently.
We also had a HUGE Italian community all across the city..as well as Irish... every second person was Irish, every 3rd was Italian ( and usually owned a restaurant, or chip shop, Ice cream shop or cafe ) ... and we were all the same, not only did we not think of them as being different, we never heard a derogatory word from our parents or friends about them either, ( well yes the Irish, because of the Catholic /Protestant troubles, but not a racial stereotype)... and so it just wouldn't have occurred to me ,and I suspect most people I knew to ever be anything but as respectful to them as we did our own parents
..I didn't know any Black people.. not one.. never met a Black person until I was well into adulthood, we just didn't have any living where I was born and raised, or any that I saw in other parts of the city.
Ultimately when I was around 22 I met the woman who was to become one of my closest friends, her family is from Pakistan.. and very traditional, and despite being here decades can barely speak English , and she's very western.. goes against everything they ever wanted for her.
I've often wondered why it was that we never acted in any kind of racist manner in our tough Scottish city...a city well known for being aggressive to each other... if not to other races... and you know I absolutely think it was because we saw no difference, I mean that these people were no different in our eyes because they spoke like us , acted like us, ( they may have worshipped differently but we as Catholics and protestants did too)... and so I feel that by living as the Romans do when in Rome.. everyone got along with no problems noted, and no offences taken or given...and at no time did anyone point out a race when describing someone... even in the media.. it would be John smith , not Black, yellow, or Brown Jim McDonald .. just Scotsman Jim McDonald, ... or Scottish shopkeeper Ali Patel.. or whatever.. because they were just that to us .., a Scotsman despite the colour of their skin or the country of their birth.
Sadly , these days.. I know that much of those South and Eastern areas of the my childhood city.. are completely engulfed with people of every colour and creed.. not sad that they're there but sad that I hear that there's a lot of resentment and prejudice because they don't assimilate into the Scottish culture as their father and grandfathers did, and crime is very high in those areas .. and it causes resentment among many people, and now racism has reared it's ugly head .. ..to me that's something that should never have happened, and it's heartbreaking to know that 45 years after leaving that city.. it stepped backwards with regard to racism,.. when it didn't even need to go forward back in the 60's and 70's , everybody already lived happily side by side..