White is white. Black is Black.
There is no getting them confused, once you know the difference. As a child we didn’t know the color white was white, until someone taught us and correlated the color to the name ‘white’.
“This is white.” The teacher said.
“This is the color white.” Our Mother said.
As we grow from 2 years old and up, time after time, day after day, we use the WHITE crayon in coloring books, we wear WHITE T shirts, we use WHITE paint, and we fill our WHITE ‘pampers’ with poo, lol, Hey how come pampers aren’t black?
Lol. Now, I’m sure they will consider it. Probably because they’ll be used longer if they are black.
Where was I? Ahhh yes. The color WHITE.
The point is that over time we become assured and confident that WHITE is indeed WHITE. We never see anyone standing up and holding a WHITE crayon claiming it to be a BLACK crayon. If we do, we dismiss them.
“I know the truth you fool!”
“I know that is NOT white, and so does everyone here you idiot!”
“This guy is ridiculous, you believe this guy? He is soooo full of himself.”
We know white because we’ve seen it. We know its white because everyone else claims it to be white as well. We have the experience of seeing stains all over our WHITE T shirts and clothes.
So when someone comes around – full of smiles, money, gifts, saying I love you so much…irresistible in beauty, full of charm, and they hand us a maroon T shirt and say “I just got this new WHITE T shirt for you.. try it on.”
Tell me why we do NOT see it IS a maroon T shirt, all we see is a WHITE T shirt.