Mexican
music can be heard in the distance. I am with my family, and on the table are
set a plate with fried tortillas, lemons and sauce. I can almost feel that I am
in Mexico, but I am not.
I am
a foreigner in United States of America. I don't know if word "foreigner"
can be used here, such as it is used out side this country. I don't feel me
foreigner. When I walk on the streets, I don't feel different from people from
here. I feel a strange sensation, as if I could smell freedom.
Here
the people have developed a practical national personality. This is good and
bad. It can be a very useful tool for business, because “Nothing is personal.”
But I believe that this causes to avoid
us to feel deep emotions in many occasions.
In
America, you can see a different way to solve problems. People here are
creating new tools all time. They are trying to make their lifes easier and
faster. However, sometimes, if you concentrated just on a chore, you could
forget to enjoy and live life.
Finally,
while I wait for my food, I keep Mexico in mind. I remember how was my life was
before I came here, and I see how it is now.
One part of me still is the same, but anotherone has changed. Then, I
ask myself, Where do I belong? Who am I?
Well, while I discover the answer, I start to eat
my delicious food. And, for now, I only enjoy.

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