Reminds me of a story.

There are these two young fish swimming along, and they happen to meet an older fish swimming the other way, who nods at them and says, “Morning, boys, how’s the water?” And the two young fish swim on for a bit, and then eventually one of them looks over at the other and goes, “What the hell is water?”

You don’t see racism, like you don’t see bigotry or climate change denial or a lot of things. Not because they’re not there. Because those are the waters you swim in.