As a black mother with a black child in a white school district I can appreciate your sensitiveness to this situation. And, I thank you for it. I also speak as a black woman who went from an inner city project when I was 13 to an all white school district in Radnor township. There were only a hand full of blacks back in the 70's.
And even though I adjusted, I went through an identity crisis. Whereas I had nappy hair, I was flinging my head as if I had a bang and hair like a white girl. It just seemed to be the gesture that all the girls did. When I took ballet lessons I tried my darnest to tuck my butt in so that I would have an almost straight back like the white girls.
It took a long time for me to come to an appreciation of my own beauty. Of my own features. Of the differences in people and races. I now am not ashamed because my butt is big and I have a deeper curve in my back. I love my nappy hair now and refuse to perm it. But, it took a long time to get to this place. When I went back to the projects to visit friends, they would say "you talk like a white girl". Now, I can appreciate the good education I got at Radnor. But as a teenager, i was ashamed that I spoke proper english and I started smoking cigarettes and using slang just to try to fit in.
So I share all this to say this. If you have the money and can find a private mixed school for her, that would be best. This would allow her to adjust to the differences in cultures and races. Then, at maybe 2nd or 3rd grade, she will be confident enough to handle an all white enviroment. However, it is very important that she learns early to love her features that are distinctly black. Although, by her being mixed they maynot be as prominent as an all black child. But, if you can explain to her the beauty of her hair and her nose and lips.
My son is starting to show signs of confusion. His father has custody of him. His father lives in a white neighborhood. Plus, his father is Arab. So, my son has an extra hurdle to jump. Being, black, arab and living in an all white neighborhood. When he comes home to a black neighborhood, he tries hard to act like he is black. It pains me to see him turn his hat backwards and try to talk slang. I try to explain to him that this does not mean he is black. And, I also discourage the behavior because that is not the aspect of being black that I want him to identify with.
But, it makes me wonder what he sees when he sees black people. Does the enviroment he lives in make him only see the street behavior? I run my home in a very positive manner. I don't along pants hanging off the behind and I don't approve of hats turned around backwards. But he seems to think that this makes him fit in when he comes home to our house. Go figure.
I hope I have helped. Please feel free to stay in touch.