Japan was home for 22 years---from 1978 thru 2000---and therefore televsion programs from other countries were rarely shown, nevertheless even heard of. So the hubby and I didn't learn of DS9 till my son-in-law introduced it to us post facto on DVD. What a surprise to have the doctor named Bashir. It was like a shot from the past. I went to high school in Southern California eons ago with a boy called Andy Bashir (pronounced "Basher", sad to say). I could see that he was ethically different from the rest of the students, but I had no idea where he was from. And the teachers didn't tell us; I guess that was the most "diplomatic" thing to do. And I being the shy one, didn't get up the courage to ask him.
It was nice to understand, even at this late date, the ethnical background of my fellow student. So Andy, wherever you are, I hope life is going well for you. It's hard to be transplanted . . . I know and understand now.