Understanding The United States
“Are you from Jamaica?”
“Are you from Sudan?”
“Are you from Trinidad?”
A cashier asked me about the last country yesterday at the
grocery store, after admiring my accent.
I just said one word ‘debit’,
meaning I was going to use my debit card.
There’s a lot riding on this accent thing, but the most
pressing issue for this post is ignorance, or the deliberate refusal to learn
about other people, despite online information, that is abundant as sand on the
beach.
I am one of culprits.
I don’t know much about U.S. politics despite what I learnt in high
school and college. I have no excuse
because of the internet, let alone libraries with whole sections on U.S.
history. I’ve decided to remedy the
situation and dust off The Audacity of
Hope, by former U.S. President Barack Obama.
I bought the book when he was first elected but didn’t finish
it because it is a maze of information about Congress, or should I say behind
the scenes playoffs, before the actual voting.
Now I have no choice. I must
re-read it, because what happens in the U.S. affects me directly or indirectly,
as the African saying goes: when elephants fight, the grass suffers.
Nonqaba waka Msimang
is the author of Sweetness, a South African novel.
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