The organs under that skin, the heart and the lungs, the stomach and the intestine are common to us all as is the brain but the colour of the skin identifies the person and sets in train the prejudice which bedevils their lives when living as a minority in a country to which their ancestors knew little or nothing and because they are visible as a minority the majority are given a chance, for good or bad to interpret this prejudice in what ever way they wish.
Generally speaking. a white person is free from the evil of the collective stereotype, (unless of course living in Nairobi or Tokyo), we may be categorised in terms of nationality and gender, we might presume to believe we know the characteristics of a Frenchman or an Italian and be prejudiced towards them but, until the speak, we are blissfully unaware of any difference between us and we soon come to terms with the difference since we conceptualise the image we see with the images we have of our own kith and kin.
When a person is black. Immediately there is an instinctive mismatch, (as there is when we see the Burka) our brains don't compute in the way it does when we are face to face with with someone who is tribally familiar, because we assume the person doesn't belong to our value set. The Colonial prejudice lodged in our minds, the films and the novels written about tribal insensitivity, characterised by at worst the white man being boiled in a pot to the sound of drums or alternatively the subservient native dominated by the white bwana.
If I were a black man or woman, the narrative would be very different. A back story of oppression, and suppressed and the traditional assumption of subservience, these days is replaced with outrage.
It's a similarly narrative if I had been born a woman or a Muslim or a Hindu. Born fat, instead of thin, tall instead of short all these birth chances would plot a quite different journey through life.
In today's world, shrunken by the realisation that in cities, people, right across the world have at one level a remarkable similarity with each other and it's only the politics and culture that divide us. Unfortunately politics and culture make up a large component of how we behave and our assumptions are based on this cultural religious and political divide.
The modern assumption, that being fat, thin, tall or short, man or woman, black or white, makes no difference, we cry when upset, we laugh when happy, misses the point that in many societies the cultural demand outweighs the ideological standpoint and carries less weight.
Life's experience is personal, it's different for each of us. The edicts from the European Court to act out a remit, set in an artificial paradigm does not match what is happening in Rawalpindi. A black man living in Marseilles experiences a different set of values to one living in the Sorbonne. A woman growing up in Ghana lives a very different life to someone in Manchester. All attribute factors inherent in the specific community or sub community in which they live and which has little or no reference to Laws made in Brussels.
The exclusion principle is at work, be it the Orthodox Jew in Stamford Hill, or the gang of black youths in Streatham, the door leading into the Ritz Hotel, its the 'them and us' principle which holds us back in an act of self preservation we shrink from knowing.
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