It's always been easy for me. I was born into a multi-cultural, working-class environment where all that seemed to matter was whether you liked someone or didn't. I can appreciate now that there were probably adult tensions around, but it had no impact on me. My mother's centrist Labour, my father's centrist Conservative. Not identifying with anybody, I didn't have an "other" concept. I was born in 1954, so I grew up post-imperial and post-Hitler, which (I assumed) was the definitive lesson on racism. Seeing TV footage of the Civil Rights demonstrations was a major shock - such attitudes still existed? In the US? Where Elvis lives? That's what drew my attention to current affairs, which I'd previously regarded as boring compared to history. The Fukiyama got kicked out of me right then. Just think, if it hadn't I might have missed Vietnam, the Six-Day War, Northern Ireland - that was another major shock - and wasted my time chasing girls and becoming a rock-hero. A narrow escape.
In order to empathise with prejudice, I hate Serbs. I checked out a wide field before settling on them, and they're way out-ahead winners.
Apart from that, there are three kinds of people in my world : people I know and care about, people I know and don't care about, and people I don't know and so have nothing against. I use "know" in a fairly wide sense; I'm not personally acquainted with OBL, but I'd like to see him watch his bollocks being buried in a pigskin pouch in the foundations of a girls' school.