Friday, November 03, 2006

Citizen James

Two weeks ago today I officially became a United States citizen. The day of the ceremony started like any other, I got up to the sweet sounds of my upstairs neighbors going at it (yelling). I got myself together and headed out with some of my close family and friends. When we got to Federal Plaza we were herded into the line and ordered about by the Federal Officers.



When we got into the doors I found myself belt-less and explaining that I was not carrying any weaponry. With the contents of my pockets, everything that allowed me to stay in the country, placed in a tiny basket I stopped and spoke to the guard. "You see I just had knee surgery so I have a brace on." The officer attempted small talk with me. "Why did you have surgery." I went on to explain that I had osteoarthritis in my right knee, which always brings people to a pause. "Ho does a young guy like you get that?" He directed me to the metal detector and I explained to him that it was from years of basketball. He looked me over "You better be good."



The detector went off as I walked through. "I am going to have to touch you" the guard on the other side of the detector warned. There wasn't any "bad" touching like I was warned about in elementary school to be careful of.



When we were finally upstairs I was directed to the super secret area for the aliens; Jwow of course had to explain that she wasn't there to be naturalized before she was allowed to proceed. As I sat down during the ceremony I found myself reflecting on the day and my life up to that point. I came to the realization that I had done this little dance a thousand times. I had been "naturalized" before several times: when going through airports and at the Liberty Bell and countless other places with security checkpoints.

America has become one giant fear machine and this has been relayed to me a thousand ways since 2001. I have felt helpless over these five years as I have matured from a teenager to the person I am today. I haven't been able to partake in the most important expression of our freedoms and opinions as Americans. Like all the years before I have to sit this election cycle out. I feel helpless as I cannot directly affect the election, I can't cast a vote.

This is of course extremely pessimistic as there are lots of ways that we all can make a change. Political action comes in several different forms. I believe that it needs to start on a one to one level; if we can just reach out to one person and have that person reach another, the possibilities are endless. At this time of the year we can take part in get out the vote efforts, poll watching and donations.

Do more than vote. Make a real difference. http://domorethanvote.org

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

So America has a new citizen just in time for the next election! Congratulations and all that good stuff. I am actually very pleased as this gives me much hope.

Lately we have been passing each other by at TFC, not talking on the phone, and not emailing each other. It all seems that we are busy in good ways, so I guess that's good.

I have been very busy trying to save an old school building. It may seem like this is not an important thing to do, but it is painful when communities become overdeveloped and things are done without putting out a listening ear to the community. At one of our last community meetings I enformed my State Senator, and my City Councilmember that the best way to silence a voice is not hear it. That is how I am feeling, so I hope my unhear voice can at some point join other unheard or lesser heard voices and become a shout, a scream, something louder than what it is! Here's to you Citizen James. I know your voice will be heard -- loud and clear -- and will also be joined by other voices. That is the dynamic person that you are!

(Yes, still trying to change the world, one person at a time, one issue at a time!)

Anonymous said...

Congrats dude! I can't believe you were a non-citizen that long and I never knew! I missed out on too many years of good old-fashioned discrimination. But at least now you're safe from the Minuteman Project.

Sigh.

Now you've got TWO parties to throw me! Housewarming AND citizenwarming. Let's get crackin, shall we?