I met Rajj, a beautiful, burnt-bronzed Nigerian, at an outdoor African art festival.
Rajj was a jewelry designer. He was so dark and flawless that nearly every woman on the street made a beeline to purchase something from him.
I stopped by his display as well, and I made it a point to ignore him as I knew that the lack of my attention would pique his interest. And I was right. (Author Robert Greene coined this seduction technique "shadowing" - that is, walk away from someone and he will chase after you, much like your shadow.)
I decided not to make a purchase and Rajj insisted that we exchange business cards. That's when I noticed that he was wearing a silver band on his wedding finger. Rajj glanced at his ring and quickly told me that it was a ruse; he wanted some kind of barrier to keep the women at bay while he sold his goods.
Fast forward a few months and Rajj and I have grown close. We were two single, good-looking adults who'd rather be talking to one another on the phone in the middle of the night, instead of clubbing.
I tell Rajj that he is smart and talented; Rajj tells me that my conversations are powerful and uplifting. We were platonic, but clearly, obviously, the attraction was there.
Finally, I hinted to Rajj that I'd like to take our friendship to another level.
I didn't make the first move blind, mind you, as I've been the recipient of several tender acts of kindness and gifts including the most exquisite, handcrafted silver ring that Rajj gave me for my birthday.
Rajj asked me about interracial dating; specifically, if I would be comfortable bringing him around my family. A little shocked, I told him that since we were both African descendants, I didn't foresee any problems.
Rajj told me that we could creep, but that his family wouldn't accept me.
In his culture, he says, if he dated or married someone other than a Nigerian, he'd have to date up the social chain, that is, he'd have to hook up with a White woman.
But an American sistah like me is a downgrade; strictly booty call material.
Rajj also mentioned for the first time that he was in a serious relationship with a Londoner. She dropped out of college and works in a pub. Marriage is on the horizon.
To recap: A successful African American woman who gives him "powerful and uplifting conversations" can't hold a candle to a white woman who works in a pub.
I was hurt, insulted and then just mad as hell.
I wondered if Rajj's cultural preference for anything other than Black was limited to his own family upbringing, or if it was more widespread.
In any event, I'll never know, as I have ceased all contact with Rajj.
Ironically, abruptly ending our friendship has set the shadowing seduction technique in full effect-and Rajj is chasing after this black woman and he can't help himself.
And that's just the way it should be.
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Its your favorite ladies at Flair TV! Sorry it took us so long to comment on this dating fiasco but we definitely wanted to stop by and leave a comment about it.
We were completely appalled by this story that we had to take a moment to marinate on it. Rajj is a trip! It seems like from your first encounter with him that he was full of games. I have never heard of a man to pretend that they are married to keep the women at bay. Most guys shy away from the notion. However, Rajj was still allotted the opportunity to be accepted into intimate parts of your life and he took that for granted. To lead you on all this time knowing that he had no intentions to take it to another level was wrong. Also, if his feelings were as deep as he portrayed them to be, it would not matter what his family felt about who he should be with.
Lastly, for him to reject an African-American sistah for a white women with no education or class says a lot about the Nigerian culture that we were completely unaware of. We are glad that Rajj is now the one panting.
Good Blog!
Sincerely
The Toffee Twins
Chundria & Nekia Nichelle
We simply can not let the ignorance of others define us. I agree with Zondra that we must love ourselves and teach our daughters, nieces and any young black woman within earshot of our voices to do the same. To hell with those - like Rajj and his family - who are too foolish to realize our infinite worth.
My mom was a victim of this mentatlity when she dated and married my father 44 years ago-she is dark-skinned, he is not-you know how that goes...
Now 44 years, 8 kids and 16 grandkids later-my dad's side of the family-the ones that were so much "better and lighter" all those years ago-want to know all of us and are having a hard time doing just that. Not because we are vengeful (my parents don't play that!), but because we are all grown and have moved on with our own families and lives.
When they could have really known us as children, they were too busy passing baseless judgements based on pigment-now it seems we (and life) has just passed them by....
Peace to you, Zondra.
A good woman, no matter her race, is what he desires, he says.
He says that he is ready to introduce me to his family, that the long distance relationship has crumbled.
I say that the most beautiful thing about e-mails, texts and voicemails is that I am not obligated to respond.
Thank you so very much for your kind words.
And then he shadowed me. And then I chased him.
And then I shadowed him. And long story short, I received an Evite, and I thought it was a dinner invitation because he missed me, but it was an invite to his engagement party.
Where was your wisdom when I needed you? ;0(
Feel free to call or text me. I'm a Biracial (Black Man) in sunny san diego. 6 foot, Athletic, College Educated, and have blue eyes. No joke...get at me girl (no shadowing needed).-g
You asked:
"What does a sistah have to do to find someone to be in a relationship with these days?"
My response:
Love thyself first. BATTERY OPERATED BOYFRIENDS. Name him, then train him, and be happy.
To answer your question, I'm not concerned about his choice to marry outside of his race. Everyone who knows me, knows that I have been in love with Nicolas Cage for decades now. (But I digress).
I am more appalled with a Nigerian perceiving an African American to be beneath him.
That was outrageous to me.