As the country ushers in the first African American President, it seems to create an interesting introspective climate. Whether you agree or disagree with the incumbent president - one is certainly forced to think about what this means historically and culturally
In this country, we like to label. My label is a Mexican American. Barak is an African American. Oddly enough some folks are just Americans. In America, the intersection of race, culture and our apparent differences have brought us to this tense, school-yard staring contest. One that has been swept under the rug of our "great" country for some time. So, these labels help us deal with our differences, by making generalizations. Making "cultural" or "racial" understanding easier on ourselves - or so we function, anyway.
But wait. In America, seriously - like a few days ago - a "black" man was elected to the highest office in the free world.
As I watched a sea of people rejoice, come together, cry - filled with a renewed hope, conviction and inspiration - something changed. Sure, the labels may still be there. But this step, this cultural leap is nothing short of amazing. We saw this man for his ideals, looking within and not focusing on the outward. We were able to come together. We are progressing. It's about time.
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Hey man! It's been a long time... Looks like you're doing well though. I stumbled upon your blog here and thought I'd let you know that I enjoyed reading your insightful perspectives. Keep on keeping on!
-Greg Linster
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