Is there a moral obligation to like members of one's own ethnic background?
This is a bit lengthy, but I had to throw in all of the details my friends/sisters thought were important. So here goes:
I have a question regarding a controversial topic amongst my friends and family. First some background: I am a Black woman in her early thirties, born and raised in the Midwest. I did not have any Black friends or neighbors because my community was primarily white (with a sprinkling of Asian). Thus, other than my family, I had very limited interaction with Black people for most of my life. It was never an issue for me (contrary to what people tend to assume of Black children growing up in non-Black communities, I have a good self-image and have always been proud to be who I am :).
In college, I met other Black students and socialized with them---again, no issue. I'd say there was the same ratio of nice and not-so-nice people as one would find in the general population. Upon graduation, a good friend of mine and I both got great jobs in New York City (and we both eventually went to grad school there as well). Her parents bought a brownstone in a gentrified part of Harlem for an awesome price, and were generous enough to allow she and I to have an entire floor to ourselves for next to nothing. While the cost of living savings was wonderful, the environment was awful. Specifically, the Black people who lived there were horrendous. They were almost universally rude, hostile, loud, and angry (not to mention a good number that were slovenly, menacing, and treated the streets as their own personal landfill). My friend and I (she is White btw) steered clear of them as much as possible. What amazed me further still was that the nastiness could not be explained away by education, socioeconomics or geographics---my friend and I met several formally educated, middle class or above Black people and Blacks from other parts of the tri-state area while living there and found that we encountered pretty much the same attitudes, though to a lesser degree amongst the educated. Unfortunately, over the six years I lived in NYC I grew to dislike Black people as a whole.
Now that I am back in my home state, I find that not much of my feelings have changed. I do not want to socialize or have anything to do with other Black people (besides family of course). When part of a hiring committee for my firm, I squashed the candidacy of a qualified Black applicant simply because she was Black. I know there's a chance she wasn't anything like the Blacks I was around in New York, but I love where I work and its communal atmosphere---I simply cannot stand the thought of playing Russian Roulette with the environment where I spend so much time. I knew it was unethical and unprofessional, but I did it anyway. I do not actively disparage Blacks to co-workers or anything of that nature-- none of them have any idea I feel the way I do.
Now, here's the issue: I was discussing this topic with my sisters and friends one day, and we are (quite heatedly) split. Half of us feel that everyone is entitled to like or not like whomever they please based on their life experiences; the other half feel that people should be judged individually, even when there is something substantial to lose if the assessment is incorrect (especially when it comes to one's "own people"). A member of our group thought we could benefit from the opinions of a random sampling of people, so here I am, asking for your thoughts.
P.S. I know there will be some insults thrown in some people's answers, and that's OK--- it's up to everybody to decide how they want to express themselves.