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Ebony Batiste
Guest
It seems as though the closer towards the midwest my family of 4 went, the more racism we encountered. Coming from Los Angeles, and having a L.A. mentallity which is that money talks, I was nieve in thinking that if I flashed a little money around, that would get me respect and preferencial treatment on a train. In L.A., they don't care that I'm Black. As long as I have money to pay for dinner at the Stinking Rose, or VIP Laker tickets, who cares right? Wrong. I found that speaking in "Proper English" while attempting to sound educated meant nothing when attempting to upgrade our train room coming home. One of the workers kept asking for proof that I belonged in a room and not where the seated passengers stayed. There was a classist attitude between the passengers who had rooms and the seated passengers who had no access to showers for the 2 or 3 day journey. It was a different world in the back of the train.