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On Monday, Luana took the Oath of Allegiance at the USCIS field office in Los Angeles. The naturalization ceremony was her final step in becoming an American citizen. Our family is now 100% American! ...and also still 25% Brazilian. I guess now we're one of those families that gives 125%.
The appointment card said the ceremony would start at 9:30am. Arriving at 9:00am, we were instructed to wait in the lobby. At 10:00am, an administrator arrived with an armful of packets. She addressed the dozen or so assembled citizens-to-be:
"Sorry for the wait, our system wasn't working."
This probably applied to the start of the naturalization ceremony, but also seemed appropriate for every interaction we've have had with USCIS since we got married.
Apology accepted.
Then, there in the lobby of the USCIS field office, the naturalization ceremony began. The applicants turned in their green cards, received their certificates of naturalization, raised their right hands, and recited the Oath of Allegiance. Then 17 new Americans took a few pictures before driving home or going about the rest of their day.
The naturalization ceremony concluded, it's left me pondering Americanness. What does it mean to be American?
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We drove from Truckee to LA for the naturalization ceremony. To break up the trip, we stopped at the Great Mall in San Jose. The Great Mall has a LEGOLAND Discovery Center. The boys picked up a flyer for the discovery center somewhere along the way, so it's been on our list of places to visit.
Calvin and Lawrence had a great time. Calvin found the LEGO train area right away and spent almost all his time assembling new ones. "Mine is a blue-and-white train because that's like a BART train." Lawrence built racecars and played with LEGO cars of all sizes. The center also had a room filled with massive LEGO replicas of Bay Area landmarks: Golden Gate Bridge, Downtown SF, Palace of Fine Arts, Apple Park, Beehive Stadium.
But to me, the most impressive feature was outside the LEGO Discovery Center: The Great Mall food court. The Dining Pavillion, as it's referred to on the website, is a tribute to culinary variety. There's a Jamba Juice across from a Cinnabon, Thai and Italian Kitchens, Cheesesteaks and Popeyes, Mongolian BBQ and Cajun food. There was a sign for a new restaurant coming soon: Saucy Asian, which seems like a place that will serve tacos with siracha.
The Dining Pavillion is maybe 15 different restaurants surrounding seating for maybe 500 people.
How many people does it feed per day? ChatGPT guessed 10,000.
We ate there twice. Both meals were great!
Looking around, there might have been as many different languages spoken inside the food court as there were restaurants. I recognized Spanish, Portuguese, Russian, Farsi, Japanese. I don't know how many Chinese dialects were represented. At lunch, we sat next to an Asian family with two little kids splitting a cheesesteak. On our other side, some Latino teens sampled fried Taiwanese street food.
The Great Mall food court is people from different cultures coming together to create and enjoy greatness from around the world, side-by-side.
That's what America means to me. I want America to be a great mixture of prosperity and harmony. I want people to be able to eat whatever they want, and also to try new things. I want America to be a place where Home Eat Authentic Chinese Cuisine and Shihlin Taiwan Street Snacks peacefully do business next to each other, connected by a Subway.
Is there anything more American than a great food court?
A corny thought occurred to me: we should measure the greatness of our country not by our Great Walls, but by our Great Malls.
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While we ate, Calvin also had a thought:
"Do you know the best part of this restaurant inside of other restaurants?"
"What's that Calvin?"
"You can sit wherever you want. You just have to pull up a chair."
That's my favorite part of America too.
When I was a kid, parents got upset over the New Maths. Now it's the New Maps.
Source: Terrible Maps
The American Dream and The Complacent Class by Tyler Cowen (2017)
Americans Are Thinking About Immigration All Wrong by Derek Thompson
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