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Do you remember
those 110 story
buildings that turned
to dust?

I do.

I was 7 years old
getting ready for school
when I turned on the news.

My mother broke into tears,
frantically calling family.

Once both towers collapsed
a blanket of smoke and silence
covered the city.

Many faced with
fear and bewilderment
as to what just happened.

Featured Image.

To Each Their Own Culture

All throughout school, every morning we would stand and recite The Pledge of Allegiance a song that was created in 1892. Can you believe it? Nearly 124 years later and the song is still prevalent, although many believe that schools are brainwashing their children sort of like a cult. The song is a part of our culture along with our flag. Every city I visit, I try to find the American flag to snap a photo of it. I believe that is the only culture America has is the flag and the traditional songs ranging from The Pledege of Allegiance, The National Anthem (which is played at most sporting events), America the Beautiful, etc… We show our patriotism, not saying that other countries don’t.

To each community has its own culture. My hometown had a huge influence from the Spanish community mostly people from Mexico. They brought with them their culture and most of all food. My mother’s boss brought their culture with them from Sir Lanka. Her coworkers brought their culture with them from Russia, Somalia, Egypt, Mexico, etc… The great thing about living in my hometown is the diverse people I was able to meet. My second grade teacher was Native American, how cool is that?! Her and my mother became friends outside of school and she invited us over to her home and let me inside a tipi (teepee). How neat is that!?!

Being able to experience and respect other’s cultures is what living should really be about. It is easier said than done I’m sure because many people have xenophobia (which is also the word of the year).

Take a closer look at the image below (which is the featured image). Notice to the left of it a golden arch. Yep, I believe that is also what American Culture is about quick and simple.

15 Years Ago… I Remember 

​15 years ago around 6 a.m. I was just waking up to get ready for school. My mother was awake staring at the tv in the living room. When the plane hit that tower tear rolled down my mom’s cheeks. She glanced at me and said, you’re staying home today. I didn’t understand what was happening except a plane hit the twin towers. My mom often shared her teenage memories about roaming the streets of new York City. 

My uncle was called down to scene to shut down the power, he was one of a few that knew the electrical system. I was blessed that nothing happened to him. I think 9-11 shares a few life lessons, 1. Tell your loved ones how you feel each day. 2. Live the life you’ve always wanted. I was 9 years old when I watched the attack on t.v. Today I am 22 years old watching the same film coverage from when I was 9 years old.