Dreams, Moments, Travels
From a 1926 4-door Studebaker sedan comes this beautiful hood ornament – the Atalanta. Originally, Atalanta was a Greek mythological female athlete but thanks to the workshop of the Studebaker brothers, she came to stand out as a classic design in hood ornamentation leading the way on this rare car. The Studebaker automobiles were built from 1897 through 1966.
Living in Arizona offers us the opportunity to live amongst quite a few Native American tribes. Not that we immigrants to their land actually live with these indigenous peoples, they are kept (um, offered to stay on) their reservations. Running east of the 101 freeway from Tempe to Scottsdale is a stark reminder of this delineation where the Salt-River Pima Indian Reservation lies. This border marker identifies the western edge of the Reservation; on one side are fields, dirt roads, mobile homes, a landfill, a couple of casinos, and trash that blows across their lands. On the other side of the border are multi-story brand new luxury office space, restaurants, shops, and expensive single-family homes with swimming pools.
I live in America, where we have everything and nothing. I could buy many a thing today, move to 49 other states, eat Chinese, Indian, or Ethiopian cuisine, and visit any one of the greatest National Parks on the planet – right here in America. However, what is happening off our shores cannot be easily seen or experienced.
I want to know and share cultural experiences with the people of the world. People from all corners of the planet live in the United States – largely unseen outside of five or six major cities. Ethnic restaurants are plentiful in large urban areas; ethnic groceries are proliferating. What is not coming through is the depth of other cultures.
To an extent, the information is here, albeit difficult or expensive to obtain. For example, the television stations of the world are available, but at a cost of more than $300 a month – 85% of the world’s population makes less money per month, and even for many Americans, this is too high a price for television. Amitabh Bachchan is a world-famous actor; it is likely more people will see him on the big screen this weekend than will see Ashton Kutcher, and yet few, if any, Americans know that Big B from India is Bollywood’s most famous actor and SRK isn’t far behind.
Nollywood is the world’s third-largest film industry. Did you know that Nollywood is Nigeria’s Hollywood? Ever seen or heard of the incredibly beautiful Rita Dominic? Korean cinema and TV are more popular in Japan and China right now than American cinema but we won’t hear about Chan-wook Park or Choi Min-Sik on Entertainment Tonight. In Japan, Koda Kumi is on top of the pop charts, and so is Aerosmith – how can the Japanese can enjoy music from both the East and West, and we dwell only on the familiar? And if Japan is too far away, right here in America, we have an excellent source of Asian American cultural reporting in the Los Angeles magazine Giant Robot, but I do not know one other person who is reading GR.
Right here in the States, we have culturally rich indigenous peoples who have been able to maintain a modicum of their traditions. The Navajo, Hopi, Nez Perce, Apache, Sioux, Cherokee, and various other Plains and Pueblo peoples are celebrating customs through festivals, various events, and pow-wows where rarely will my wife and I find fellow Americans – besides the indigenous ones. And, no, Casinos are not culturally important or historic traditions.
Occasionally, something gets in and brightens the picture. Richard Gere brought attention to Tibet; Anime became ever more popular; Infernal Affairs with the wildly popular Chinese actors Andy Lau and Tony Leung inspired Martin Scorsese to use white faces that might be more popular to mainstream America with his recent adaptation re-titled The Departed. Rapper Chuck D of Public Enemy has a sense of the global picture that is emerging with some great rants via his Terrordome blogging. Even Brad Pitt and his wife Angelina Jolie are showing us Americans that the world extends beyond our borders with their recent visits to India, Haiti, and Namibia.
For the most part, though, we don’t want to know, see, or hear what the world is up to. We are making sure Al Jazeera stays off the U.S. airways. Dubai is raising the new Venice while we muck about building the occasional sports arena. China has magnetic levitation trains and cheap cell phone service everywhere – we don’t. Korea is leading the world with broadband internet connections, Europe embraced text messaging years before us, while America stared at its information bellybutton.
This post will fall on deaf ears in America. We have an attitude that if you do not find this place perfect, you must be a communist, a socialist, or worse. You should leave America if you don’t love it. But I do love America; I love our opportunities and am inspired by the small percentage of the population that innovates on a level that the world at various times regards us in the highest esteem. Our vision and creativity soar in many respects; our outward reach, though crippled, we see little to nothing of the world.
Move away and unfortunately, see less of each other, and so that is what has happened between us and the Silvas. Many a time we think of visiting, infrequently does it pass that we actually find the time. Lucky for us, they made the time to stop and see us on their way back from visiting their son/brother Arturito up in Flagstaff. Early in the afternoon, Guadalupe, Melissa, Sophia, and Arturo called while on the road and we fixed a place to stop for coffee and ice cream. The visit was a brief 90 minutes Now it is up to Caroline and me to get our butts moving down south to visit the Silva family in Tucson as we do enjoy seeing these guys, well, except when Baldy bugs me about the grey hair and the fat stomach.
In Asia and Europe, consumers can choose from hundreds of cell phone models, America from a few dozen. France is said to have 365 varieties of cheese – one for each day, while California now produces more than 130 types of cheese although your local grocer will at best carry cheddar, swiss, mozzarella, brie, parmesan, American, and something called cheese spread. There are over 7500 varieties of apples on the planet, but when it comes to applesauce we get to choose from regular or cinnamon. Hundreds of cable channels exist, but I can only buy packages of what someone else has determined would be good for me, I can’t pick and choose. From the land of abundance, automation and group marketing studies deliver the lowest common denominator one size fits all generic product for a population of undiscerning consumers more interested in brand than quality and choice.
Ah yes, it’s November here in Phoenix, Arizona. The long hot summer is over, heck just a couple of weeks ago we were still having 100 degree days (38 celsius) – perfect cotton growing weather. Just look out there on this broad expanse of pure white cotton, for every 2 pounds (1kg) of cotton we will use more than 5000 gallons (20,000 liters) of water to grow and process enough fiber to make a t-shirt and a pair of jeans. The Rocky Mountains are not getting the snowfall needed to replenish the Colorado river that fills our lakes for drinking water, but some idiots here in Phoenix feel it is viable to waste this precious resource to grow cotton. Imagine living in a desert where only a handful of days have rain and then think of a place where without much regard water is thrown on cotton, golf courses, and tens of thousands of swimming pools, and there you would find Phoenix, Arizona.