One of my African friends in Shanghai once said to me;
"When I am born, I am black. When I am angry, I am black. When I am cold, I am black. When I am jealous, I am black. When I dead, I am black. But... When you are born, you are pink. When you are angry, you are red. When you are cold, you are blue. When you are jealous, you are green. When you are dead, you are gray... And YOU are calling US the People of Color??"