This past Friday, one of my hardworking, white female Christian co-workers was seated next to a stack of magazines that belonged to someone else. On top was the latest issue of
Time, with Barack Obama on the cover.
Being forever diligent in trying to measure the pulse of the masses in these economically depressed parts - where folks often cling to guns and religion
- I pointed to Obama's picture and nonchalantly asked, out of curiosity: "You like him?" I had no idea how she would respond.
With no hesitancy whatsoever, she replied: "No, I don't like him.
He's a Muslim."
"No, he's not", I countered. "There's still a lot we don't know about him, but he's repeatedly denied being a Muslim."
"Well, he IS one," she continued, unfazed. "And his brother is a very militant Muslim."
We were interrupted at that point.