<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post9043245242630221242..comments</id><updated>2010-11-03T07:23:09.613-04:00</updated><category term='Holidays'/><category term='This Mama on Issues'/><category term='Friday Funnies'/><category term='Breast Cancer Awareness'/><category term='Working at Home'/><category term='Blog Reviews'/><category term='Throwback Thursday'/><category term='Pregnancy'/><category term='Contest'/><category term='Kids Say the Darndest Things'/><category term='Award'/><category term='Adoption'/><category term='Lessons in Motherhood'/><category term='Winners'/><category term='Parenting'/><category term='Lil Man'/><category term='Our Family'/><category term='Green'/><category term='my'/><category term='Sunday Inspiration'/><category term='Wordless Wednesday'/><category term='Breastfeeding'/><category term='Poem'/><category term='Blog Safari'/><category term='Our Multiracial Family'/><category term='Co-sleeping'/><category term='Adventures in Kindergarten'/><category term='Lil One'/><category term='Blog Fun'/><category term='Our Nation'/><category term='Life'/><category term='Frugal'/><category term='natural living'/><category term='Lessons from a Child'/><category term='Sites For Kids'/><category term='Back To School'/><category term='Recipe Exchange'/><category term='Multiracial/Multicultural'/><category term='Randomness'/><category term='About Me'/><category term='BlogFriends'/><category term='FYI'/><category term='Crafting'/><category term='My husband'/><category term='Blog'/><category term='Shadou'/><category term='Mother&apos;s Day'/><title type='text'>Comments on Quiskaeya: I See in Color</title><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/feeds/9043245242630221242/comments/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html'/><author><name>Quiskaeya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/06669432995380824321</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_PtgKJn14fBE/TIVL7hWJXJI/AAAAAAAABnQ/4RB7YRbjG5A/S220/Goof1.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>7</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-5581447655710145740</id><published>2010-11-03T07:23:09.613-04:00</published><updated>2010-11-03T07:23:09.613-04:00</updated><title type='text'>This post makes me grin because I think about the ...</title><content type='html'>This post makes me grin because I think about the fact that my youngest son use to think that my sister and I were white and that my other siblings were black.  I thought of myself and his brothers as black as well.  Now he understands that there is a spectrum of black people colors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Peace, Love and Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Tiffany</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/5581447655710145740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/5581447655710145740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288783389613#c5581447655710145740' title=''/><author><name>Redbonegirl97</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00095653554788017373</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='01886346331335772574'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='31' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_-n7mzq3Xbbo/TMnBS3-ZbMI/AAAAAAAAASw/EYvSTWdAuo4/S220/crop+of+new+hair.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1347895181'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-8736454740977389181</id><published>2010-10-28T11:39:30.159-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-28T11:39:30.159-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember a gospel song titled, Love Has No Color...</title><content type='html'>I remember a gospel song titled, Love Has No Color. I think about the words to it often and my prayer is that as I see in color, I will see with the eyes of God and love all colors. GREAT post!</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/8736454740977389181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/8736454740977389181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288280370159#c8736454740977389181' title=''/><author><name>MOMSWEB</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/03425350066254996873</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='04199262264611232884'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_7zrt-bWdLfs/S7U4gCi0ZPI/AAAAAAAADCU/YtNSSzAQA00/S220/me+001.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1787947021'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-2366545406195809890</id><published>2010-10-27T10:48:29.199-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-27T10:48:29.199-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I remember teaching a college english class, and o...</title><content type='html'>I remember teaching a college english class, and one of the students told me she was biracial, but that people assume she&amp;#39;s white--this made me acutely aware of the limbo she was in, that transition between &amp;quot;one of us&amp;quot; and &amp;quot;one of them&amp;quot; and the struggle with the &amp;quot;I don&amp;#39;t mean you&amp;quot; comments.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/2366545406195809890'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/2366545406195809890'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288190909199#c2366545406195809890' title=''/><author><name>Margaret Almon</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00922823341489003652</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/__p0SjRVQgrM/S7uQW5NaC7I/AAAAAAAAArA/fv1rQuw9Tbs/S220/s702232268_2221870_3655.jpeg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1766917374'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-1790382964504434098</id><published>2010-10-26T23:24:04.008-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T23:24:04.008-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I respect your honesty. So many people say they &amp;q...</title><content type='html'>I respect your honesty. So many people say they &amp;quot;don&amp;#39;t see color&amp;quot; I don&amp;#39;t really get it.&lt;br /&gt;It&amp;#39;s really interesting how one event from your childhood stayed with you and influenced you into the future.&lt;br /&gt;Similar to you and Mrs. K, I also had one of my H.S. friends tell me that none of the black girls at her college are like me. I think it&amp;#39;s great that you are very conscious of how you are raising your children. I have seen that video and there&amp;#39;s a similar video taken in the 70&amp;#39;s that had the same results. Very thought provoking. It takes a lot of effort to make children of color proud of their culture because they are bombarded with the dominant culture.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/1790382964504434098'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/1790382964504434098'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288149844008#c1790382964504434098' title=''/><author><name>Monique</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15282687047933057842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_qSk8NLxxMtQ/TGdp-uwr0wI/AAAAAAAABOU/e7am-tLZ4NU/S220/41404_559786578_3285_n.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-289434518'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-2846999223047134199</id><published>2010-10-26T19:43:32.097-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T19:43:32.097-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Great post! It is very difficult dealing with peop...</title><content type='html'>Great post! It is very difficult dealing with people who are so ignorant. I try my best to try to inform people while at the same time keeping my cool. It is something becomes harder and harder to deal with as I get older.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/2846999223047134199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/2846999223047134199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288136612097#c2846999223047134199' title=''/><author><name>Whitney</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/12870768691294487232</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='18' height='32' src='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VzNDJNctdVc/TLaBg95PhzI/AAAAAAAAAG8/-JKK0mQuDJE/S220/engaged1.jpg'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-720325428'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-6930397142060353200</id><published>2010-10-26T18:20:30.096-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T18:20:30.096-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I really like this post!  I wrote about something ...</title><content type='html'>I really like this post!  I wrote about something similar a few weeks back and it&amp;#39;s great to see that there are other people in the same boat.  Yes, I&amp;#39;ve been subjected to &amp;quot;you&amp;#39;re not like the others&amp;quot; comments also and it is embarrassing.  You feel stuck because you don&amp;#39;t want to &amp;quot;go off&amp;quot; and perpetuate a stereotype but then you feel bad for not saying anything.  I hope that by my actions ppl will have less negative views toward blacks but if they separate me from my own people, how could I be that example?&lt;br /&gt;Great that you are raising your kids to be prepared for the real world.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/6930397142060353200'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/6930397142060353200'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288131630096#c6930397142060353200' title=''/><author><name>Mrs. K</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/10379949037095569199</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='14855845577320189775'/><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_LTxqksASMWs/TFjrbyhS4CI/AAAAAAAAAAs/X-P84wIXMoc/S220/P1010369.JPG'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1756397980'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-7231778575476602324</id><published>2010-10-26T14:35:46.056-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-26T14:35:46.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'>I&amp;#39;m white with a dark-skinned Filipino husband...</title><content type='html'>I&amp;#39;m white with a dark-skinned Filipino husband and a Jamican-Canadian child. I have stood WITH my husband while people talk about Asians and then look at M and say exactly what you said that &amp;quot;well not you M.&amp;quot; ... One woman told me that Filipinos have a LOCK on the hospital jobs not knowing my husband was Filipino. I &amp;quot;pass through society as a white woman&amp;quot; and hear everything people have to say about &amp;quot;blacks, asians etc esp if they don&amp;#39;t know my family makeup. I realize more and more how important it is that my son have constant access to his birthfamily because they live the black experience every single day and we do not.  he is already drawn to black children. He notices the difference for sure. While neither myhusband nor I are black, I can see that the very fact of M&amp;#39;s skin colour being the same hue as my son&amp;#39;s is going to really help in the future.</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/7231778575476602324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/9043245242630221242/comments/default/7231778575476602324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html?showComment=1288118146056#c7231778575476602324' title=''/><author><name>harriet glynn</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17223388139583386938</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:in-reply-to xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0' href='http://www.quiskaeya.com/2010/10/i-see-in-color.html' ref='tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6510057136112838617.post-9043245242630221242' source='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6510057136112838617/posts/default/9043245242630221242' type='text/html'/><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='blogger.itemClass' value='pid-1124719125'/></entry></feed>
