Saturday, July 7, 2007

What's an american?


Hey all! I realize i've been M.I.A lately but considering I had been working extra hours (...hello over time pay!) and my computer being busted, there weren't many opportunities for me to write much of anything. Today is an absouletly gorgeous day where I'm at and I was hoping for a little time at the beach but considering I still have to finish laundry and packing there isn't much hope for that.

In less than 12 hours I'll be at JFK watching a slew of people rushing in every direction going to and from wherever they're coming or going. God, how i LOVE airports!

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I'll be in Argentina for a week which means pulling out all my sweaters that I already packed away for the summer. I'm real excited to go and most of all to learn - not only improve my spanish but also to hear how things are going on the other side of the world. To meet new and old friends, and realize the concept of North and South America as being one, whole continent...I'm lucky to have had the education I had growing up (my parents did the best they could and I was sent to those ridiculous private schools) but the USA is one of those countries that teaches its children that we are in fact, two SEPERATE continents...NORTH & SOUTH... so right from the start we're set out to think of how completely different we are, rather than focusing on what draws us together as common people...
We learn that Mexico is part of Latin America but scratch our heads like baffled monkeys when asked if it's truly part of North America or not. (The answer is yes people.) Yes, mexico is part of north america. PERIOD. But because of the whole spanish speaking country that lies south of our border thing, we assume it's not. What is America? Who are americans? Let's not forget our dear neighbors to the north... Yes, God bless Canada, eh?! I mean, so what if they add the letter "u" to the words like neighbor, color and honor and switch the "z" to "s" like in "realize" or what not.... Che confusione!

Never in my life have I ever been a patriotic citizen of this country - The good ol' US of A... - I never even owned a flag and I sure as hell would NEVER wave it around in a big piazza anywhere abroad. To this day I'm amazed at how proud Brasilians are to be...well, brasilian!!! Wherever they go it's a guarantee that there will be a lot of blue, yellow and green everywhere - and I truly mean EVERY- freegin -WHERE. I sometimes wonder what that would be like, to love my country that much that I would want to tell the world where I am from...What am I so afraid of? ...errr...
I'm not a hater or anything though. I'm just not particularly proud...at the moment. We're not all pagans who worship BUSH and consumerism...and each country has their own problems too. We're not perfect! There are downright good people in this country and some foreigner don't see that!! ...BUT there are also down right good people in those places where we shouldn't be either....and some people would rather not think about that either...but I'll save that for another time because once I get started on that topic...look out!
There was never a big red,white and blue star spangled banner proudly hanging outside my house. Not even on the 4th of July (our independance day) ... Sure, we celebrated it with a crazy BBQ, but that was for the mere fun of being surrounded by great company and good wine....

Anything "american" was seriously considered to be schifo. The very word, "Americana" was usually preceeded by the word, "Babba" ... Babb'Americana was what I'd hear anytime I did something my parents disapproved of. To even be thought of as american was mostly disrespectful. It meant, ignorant, not knowing, not being bilingual and not knowing anything about geography. So why whenever I'm out of the country do I get all "patriotic"?? Where does this come from??? Isn't it odd that I'd all of the sudden say while out of the country that i'm "american"?? I sometimes amaze myself.

This should be quite an extra-ordinary experience, i think, this going to Argentina for a Panamerican congress.

And this whole "label" of being "American" --- tell that to someone from south or central america... are they not american too? But when I say, "Hi, I'm american" - I don't mean any disrespect to anyone who is from south and central. I don't want to sound like I'm saying "You're NOT american if you're from central and south america" because in fact, they are...very much so...they're just as much american as I am...!!!!!!!

In english, there is no other way to put it though. We say we're "American" because there's not a word for anyone who is from the USA, EUA or whatever. When you're from Italy, you are Italian. Or if you're from Mexico, you're Mexican. In other languages, someone from the USA could say, "Stati Unidense" or something of that nature. But there is no "United States-icans" and America is in our country's name - "united states of america." --- rather than introduce myself as being "American" ... I think i'll just stick with , "Hola, soy de Nueva York" and let them decide what in the heck I am!!!!

Don't worry people, depois ti escreo contando como foi! Knowing me, I'll probably learn more portugues than spanish while I'm down there...vediamo.


See you in a week!

Adios!

5 comments:

Giulia said...

Wishing you safe and happy travels!

Anonymous said...

Have fun! I want to see lots of pics!

Louise said...

Have a great trip!!
Can't wait to hear all about it when you return!!

Cibele Lana said...

Oi Elisa!!

Sai che non capisco bene l'inglese, ma ho provato di leggere il tuo post con atenzione per capire un può. E penso che sono riuscita...

Volevo dirti la mia esperienza dopo Loppiano sul questo.

È vero che tante volte abbiamo un pensiero "brutto" (feio, ignorante) forse pieno di odio per gli Stati Uniti... Quì, nella scuola, loro ci insegnono che il tuo Paese (USA) fa la guerra, domina il mondo (non solo questo...stai tranquila!).
E così sono cresciuta con questa idea e anche con la idea che la desugualità sociale nel mio paese era un può colpa del tuo paese (dívida externa, FMI, Bird...).

Con l'Idele di Chiara ho provato di non fare questo giudizio negli ultimi anni. Ma anche così era dificile tante volte guardare il telegiornale e non arrabbiarsi.

Ma sai che abbitare con voi a Loppiano mi ha fato cambiare la idea. Tu, Naomi, Sasha, Kris, Sarah mi hanno colpito il cuore. Mai dimenticherò il vostro amore concreto, la vostra gioia, la vostra pacienza con le brasiliane...

Una volta nell'unità Marilen, dopo cena, abbiamo parlato un può della desugualità sociale nel nostri paesi e mi ha fato molta impressione vedere gli occhi di Naomi e Sarah pieni di lacrime. Sai...loro condividevono con noi il nostro dolore, hanno detto cose bellissime...

Là, ho capito che non importava se un paese era più poveri che l'altri, o se un era più pacifico... Ho capito che amandoci eravamo una sola cosa e una sola famiglia in Dio (e potevammo anche cenare insieme!)

Siete per me adesso un popolo magnifico, con persone fantastiche! Viva quelo che abbiamo in commune...
Anche essere "americanos"!

P.S: prima Loppiano, mai avevo la voglia di andare negli Stati Uniti. Adesso...indovina? Voglio conoscere il tuo paese! hehehe

Love you a lot, sister!
Teniamo!
Grazie per esistere!

Uno sempre

ELi said...

slo volevo ringraziare cibele per questa esperienza manifica !!!! grazie del quore !
tutta lunita per tutto !
unissimo !
la tua sorella
elita