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Reflections on Nationality

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It's quite convenient not to be an American Citizen. If the US does something "naughty", I claim I'm Mexican.

But I do cheat. I'm proud of the US from time to time and I'm always glad I'm in US soil (safety, freedom, opportunity, variety, progress).

The US football team went far this year, farther then most may have expected, in the Confederations Cup. A few years ago, I confess, I would have been mad. I'd stab at the US with the accusation that the US just wants to invade everything, even a sport that most Americans don't give a shit about.

But, actually, and with sincerity, I felt that they deserved to be there. They played hard, they ran hard, and they played clean.

Maybe I behaved and felt this way because I was watching the game in an American household. Maybe their hopes and their pain infected me.

The fact is, for the most part all winners look the same and all losers look the same. The same pride, the same lost hopes. The same cheers, the same tears. Although, I must admit some cheer louder, and more boastful, than others. I think the US would have been very boastful had they won.

But back to the issue. I think what has changed is that my boyfriend's family is American, and the more and more they become my family, I become more American in my outlook.

It's a balancing act. I'm not becoming absorbed into their political views. In fact, the most outspoken person there, my boyfriend's dad, is Republican and I'm a Democrat. I do hold some Republican views (very few), but we could not be farther apart in political views. I am not outspoken as he is and it keeps things peaceful.

I sometimes feel that I have no right to say anything about what I like/dislike about the US Government because I'm not a citizen. I can't vote, so it's all words and no action. I choose not to become a US citizen; and the result is that I am also choosing not to have the power to elect officials.

The truth is, I'm Mexican of birth, but not in custom. I can only cook a few Mexican dishes. Of course, being of a nationality is so much more than food. My mom was born in Arizona, which is in the US, but is home to a population that is largely of Mexican descent. She lived in Mexico a very long time, but all the while she was all about being American. Perhaps she introduced the idea that the US is better than Mexico when I was young. My dad, on the other side, traveled a lot for work. He would go places like Holland, England, Germany. I grew up listening to The Beatles.

But, there are other things that separate me from Mexicans. Even some (maybe most) Mexicans who live in the US harbor a certain general dislike for Americans. I was very offended when some Mexican gardeners were making fun of 911, right after it happened. I was furious. Even if you don't like a certain people (which is kind of ignorant, anyway), to feel so cynical about so many people dying is horrible.

But recently, since the H1N1 Virus issue, I have heard many unsettling things coming out of Americans about Mexicans. It's just as bad hearing it come out of the other side.

When Americans see me they see Mexican. When they hear me talk they hear American. They hear an English that is just as good as theirs, if not better, if not for the accent. They think that because I'm educated and speak English that I'm not Mexican. It's messed up.

When I look at the Big Picture, I don't want to be either. I'm disgusted by some American ways - obesity, selfishness, the workaholics. I'm also upset about Mexicans leaving Mexico to seek a "better life" in the US instead of staying and trying to make things better in their homeland (which is a total hypocrisy coming from me, seeing that I'm in the US and have no prospect of ever returning to Mexico myself). But I do hate the Mexican close-mindedness, their general treatment of women, their religious irrationalities, and their intolerance for gays, amongst other things.

I choose, therefore, to be a World Citizen. I know enough about French culture to be a little jealous of them, I read BBC news once in a while (can't trust the US news when it comes to what's going on around the world), I love Dostoevsky and Russian literature; and nearly everything that is Japanese. I like Chinese movies and the sound of Mandarin. I like the mysteries surrounding the Middle East (not the war, but the culture, customs, history), as much as I'm enthralled by the complexities and beauty of India.

So I will go on without choosing to be either Mexican or American, and yet I will continue to be both simultaneously. After all, that is who I am. I choose instead to be true to myself and I choose to never compromise the ideals that I value.


Revolution starts at home, in your heart, in your refusal to compromise your beliefs and your values.
- Bono (U2's lead singer)
December 2009
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