This is America
by Carlos Castillo


 



ISSUE:
Winter 2003

Esquina Del Editor
Changes in Que Pasa

Editorial Board

Events
Ecudorian Cultural Ambassadors

Tony Mendoza's World View

Jubilee Year

Profiles
New Latino Faculty and Staff

Christopher Alvarez Breckenridge

Tu Espacio
Identity - a poem

Perspectives
This is America

Que Rico! Food Review

Vanity Unfair

Needs Assessment

Organizations
A Message from Latino Student Associations

Graduates
Autumn 2002

Sources and Resources
Salsa Dance Lessons with Carlos Rubio

 
     
 

This is America for us as international students ...A storm of thoughts.... Dreams... Maybe sadness combined with excitement for knowing something new... Dreams... The faces of the people that you love and pictures of the places that you never forget running through your head.... Dreams... And you finally wake up at the end of a very long trip that brought you to a fantastic land.
Nothing that you can recognize as yours and no one that can recognize you. It is the very beginning of a new life surrounded by opportunities and experiences that will make you stronger. From the instant you breathe the strange air, you feel like you are another person. Maybe it is a feeling of loneliness or maybe of freedom. One way or the other, the feeling is only yours because at that moment there are no friends to share it with.
Later on, you have to continue, because making a life should start by living from the very first day. And although nothing that you learned seems enough, braveness and decision accompanied you from your home country to start the journey. This is the United States of America, as you expected it or not, with wide highways and crowded streets, tall, wonderful buildings as samples of power, and small farms as samples of hard work, thriving cities and big acropolises, different accents, different sounds, even the sky appears painted with a different blue.
Then the vastness of the Ohio State campus shows up with all its splendor. The immensity of the Shoe impresses you and the beauty of the Towers at night won’t fade away from your memories. The insecurity to talk, to walk, to ask for a favor and to socialize turns to confidence. Soon, after the first impression, your mind settles down as well as your body. You start feeling more comfortable with the environment, the people and the habits. You learn how to react to different situations, to live with a stranger that will become your friend, to share your culture and to understand others. Classes become a routine that you can deal with. You start absorbing the system, or the system starts absorbing you- either way you find everything easier.
As time passes, you get used to the taste of food that made you sick one night and to the wet shoes after walking in the snow. There are no more colds from committing the mistake of going outside on that deceivingly sunny day when the temperature was below zero. The Statue of Liberty starts getting a deeper meaning, and you start feeling the red white and blue as a little part of yourself. This is America for us as international students. Sometimes it is the great, sometimes the unfortunate. Many times it is the land of big achievements and triumphs, few times the land of tragedy and defeats. Here we are in the land where we always wanted to come. And from now on it is up to us make to this experience worthwhile and to hope always that we have made the right decision.


 
   
 


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