If sometimes, weighed down with the complexities of uneasy empire, we perchance wonder if America could be freedoms fading star, its somewhat reassuring to realize that the nation is so young it still does not recognize the existence of Americans. Even the Indians dont completely get the nod, because theyre still camped out on reservations.
We might see the persistent refusal to accept Im an American as a recognized nationality, at least on the home front, as a consonant reflection of our mixed and matched heritage. But it does present us with inconveniences.
Tell a fellow American who asks your nationality, Im an American, and what does he say? Oh, come on, tell me, really, what are you?
I just told you, you repeat, in your resourceful attempt to nationalize yourself, I was born and rear-beaten in America.
No, no, your interrogator presses on, I mean, where did your parents come from?
Well, you let out, my mother was born in West Virginia.
Then where did your father come from?
Now, youve been cornered, so you finally confess that he came from here, there, or wherever. Lets say Ireland. And what does your pouncing interrogator...
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