Between His Arrogance’s old neighbors, Ayers and Crazy Louie, there is not too much “racial tolerance and understanding”.
Let’s flash back to the wicked old days of chattel enslavement. How did those traders get the men (and women) that they did? They just asked whoemver they met on the shore where they arrived, whom they hated. Then they said lucky you, we will take them off your hands. And did so, as newly captured slaves.
Many generations and life-threatening trials and challenges later, have they learned not to do that any more?
I so greatly fear the answer is no.