Prejudice
I like to think I am relatively free from prejudice. I hate when I discover that im not. I just had a conference call with some customers in India. Their culture is not thesame as mine. They seem to me to be rude and demanding. I have trouble with the accent so I have to keep saying that I don't understand, which makes me feel stupid. I wish I had some close friends that were from India. Perhaps they could help me embrace the differences. With more exposure, maybe I would begin to have less trouble with the accent or I could learn to appreciate the difference which I currently percieve as rudeness. I want to not feel a sense of distaste when I hear that accent. I want to think of the beauty of the Taj Mahal. I want to thinkof the grace of the ballywood dancers. I'm just not sure how to work this one out.
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