It is not the first Central Market that I have
visited in a city, nor a contemporary art museum that I have entered inside. In
fact, I can boast of the CAC and Pompidue a few hours by plane from this place.
It is not the first library I have
visited and even though it has most of the same great works at its core, I also
do not find similarity between walking through a corridor of Powel Library or
others.
Nor the first tram or funicular that I have ridden
for only a few meters as a tourist attraction; far from it the first skyscraper
that I have climbed to its terrace, purchasing a ticket to contemplate the
views from its roof. However, in all
cities I disperse in the same way along their sidewalk (looking up and down
their facades) while I ignore that time passes and places close. In America
the time is really an important change for Europeans. Even more so for the
Spanish. In my country, local stores close between 8 and 10 pm. Shopping
centers and main streets at 10 pm. Normally business (brand stores included)
do not open on Sundays.
Housing could
also be understood as just a place to sleep but in no country that I have
visited is it. In Bali everyone lives
together, in Spain it depends on whether the next street is considered living
with your family or not. But in America,
everything is really huge and it's something they take for granted and it's a
fact: space. The model home, as shown in the movies, is a very spacious
house.
Perhaps this information about breadth is related to
privacy and personal physical distance from others discussed at other times. Grocery stores are terrific. Lots of hallways
competely full of stuff and people
apologizing for passing behind you who are a meter away from you. In Spain, my local supermarket is half the
size of any other store at UCLA. So, imagine how many times we would have
to apologize to each other. There is one important difference: we all know each
other - not just our name, but also our family names -. Who are you, who your friends are, what your interest are it’s no
secret in small town of
approximately 2000 inhabitants.
One feature that I love about apartment blocks in
America is their emergency stairs. It seems to me something iconic and that in
itself is the co-star of a shot in a movie. What about driving on wide and
endless roads? Same.
In relation to
taking an emergency EXIT, I have
really felt Oatkland as an unsafe place last weekend. It is difficult to feel
insecure in Spain. It is hard for anyone to get used to that uncertainty
about whether there will be a shooting in your neighborhood today or not, and
the police sirens in the streets. I honestly believe that the gun culture is a red flag of The United States.
However, people come here, emigrate and overcome
contradictions on a daily basis. The
challenge is not only to leave your country but to adapt to the new one.
Something that
seems curious to me is that some of them become more patriotic when they go abroad. In Spain, flags are hung on balconies or facades of
houses to support soccer teams. The linkage
with the flag is different. In fact, politically there are those who want
to make it more of one party than another.
In America the flag is hung not on every corner but on every building facade
- McDonalds included -.
Personally, I believe that everything is far from
home for those who do not transit their area often and are lazy. The modus
operandi is repeated outside the home. There are immigrants who are within this
country without knowing the meaning of the American flag, nor the origin of the
bagel or fried chicken. Understanding
the world as something global allows you to travel through places appreciating
them instead of comparing them. We should hang the flag of peace in every corner
instead of creating political speeches and merchandising. It would be more
effective.
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