When Jessica and I were in New York a couple of years ago we went on Hector Fernandez's Soul Cruise on the Hudson. There must have been 1,000 people on the boat, and I bet if there were twenty white people that was it. And at a guess, there was only one English white person, me ! The average age though was pretty much like it is over here on the Northern scene, the vast majority of people were over 40, and all dressed up to the nines, so we were probably seen as a curiosity, especially when people heard me speak, more than anything else. There was certainly no antagonism, or hostility, and I wasn't really concious of being stared at. Once I'd shown them how to dance to Soul music, you know, a few spins, splits, and a couple of back drops...........ok, I admit it, I made that bit up, but I found that people were genuinely curious about what this white English guy was doing there, and I had to explain that I'd been listening to Black American music all my life several times.. So there was certainly no feeling of not being welcome, in fact one guy even invited us to a barbecue that he was having the following day. The only thing that stopped us going was the fact that he lived in the South Bronx, and I was a little nervous about going into that neighbourhood at night. On another occasion we were in Queens, standing in a bus queue at 11,30 at night, I was the only white guy in the queue. Again, it was my English accent that made people look at me, not the fact I was white. The other side of the coin is that the week we were there, a black guy, who it turned out was mentally ill, killed two people in Central Park (the same day that we were there) just because they were white. Not really relevant to the thread, just Rod's post made me remember it.