No offense here. But I called a black woman a cracker once and she came unglued. I did not know what it meant. I used it to called people crazy..."cracked in the head "= "cracker" Lol
Luckily she was a friend realized I wasn't being a smart a**, I truly did not know. At first she was like: I ain't no cracker, you the **** cracker.....
It is still makes me laugh to think about it after 18 yrs.
Well, it's not exactly a compliment, but then neither is it a racial slur. It points more to a way of life than it does a racial or ethnic appellation.
Crackers are white. There are many mames for them: cracker in the Southern US, "white trash" or sometimes "Trailer trash" in the north, In remote rural areas they as "Mountain men" (like Lil'l Abner).
Benjamin Franklin, in his memoirs (1790), referred to "a race of runnagates and crackers, equally wild and savage as the Indians" who inhabit the "desert[ed] woods and mountains"
Floridians call themselves crackers, so no, no offense at all. I've heard for several days many people say..."It's just too cold for this cracker."
Florida Cracker Rare, Endangered, and Threatened Species. Florida Crackers are native born Floridians who speak a unique language. It is a language spoken from the heart that anyone can understand. True Florida Crackers have at least one lineal descendant who was also born in the Sunshine State. Florida Crackers feel comfortable shucking oysters, telling stories around a campfire, riding horses, spending time in THE SWAMP, grilling out large steaks, and they possess sophisticated humility. Florida Crackers have a kinship with other fellow Florida Crackers and they can communicate nonverbally. Florida Crackers are resilient, courageous, and very self-sufficient. Governor Lawton Chiles was a proud Florida Cracker.
Steve Spurrier was born in Miami and embodies the traits of a Florida Cracker.
I have never figured out who is supposed to be a cracker. At one time I thought it might be white people, but then I thought maybe it's a person who uses crack, or maybe someone who is cracked in the head. I don't hear the term very often.
My dad's called myself and my two older sisters his little crackers from the moment we were born......he still does amongst other things and it's quite an endearing term in southern England........
I'm not offended by much......it's more a case of sticks and stones really.....