The popular analogy used to be the Melting Pot: the place where disparate ingredients come to be united in one continuous, indistinguishable whole. In recent decades, however, the authenticity of that analogy has been challenged. No one can argue that America contains diverse, cohabitating ingredients, and each one absorbs some flavor from its neighbors, but some people think that these different elements ultimately retain their distinct characters. I'm not writing today to weigh in on which of these two is a more accurate characterization, but to make some comments in a broader context - how the U.S. compares on this sliding identity scale relative to other places I've visited.
Long story short:America certainly isn't an ideal melting point (not to imply that's a desirable thing), but it's much closer to the melty end of the spectrum than most of the rest of the world.
I gradually came to this conclusion after a series of conversations with people in Africa in Europe that began with someone saying to me, "Americans are x" (sometimes phrased as a question, sometimes as a statement); some examples of x:
- white
- christian
- unaware of their own government's complicity in the 9/11 attacks
- of opinion y with regards to issue z
In my mind, there is no easy answer to most of these questions because ultimately there aren't any secondary characteristics of American Identity. We're the third most populous country in the world. We encompass an incredible amount of geographic, political, religious, ethnic and cultural variety. In global terms, we're a young nation populated by people from different places more or less since our inception as a state. America is too big to be any one particular thing, which opens up the possibility for anyone to be American.
I saw Diula and Lobé living in Mossi country in Burkina and North Africans living in their own ghetto in Paris, disparate groups living in little demographic islands and separated from the larger community by tall psycho-social walls. It would be naïve to believe that the same sorts of barriers don't exist here, and perhaps this is just my hippy-dippy idealism at work, but I think those gaps aren't insurmountable.
***Big Asterisk: All this commentary inevitably originates from my particular social position, which as a white, protestant, heterosexual male places me safely in the majority in the U.S. I'd really love to hear some thoughts and opinions from people that fall outside of that category here, particularly if they've traveled much outside the States and can provide a bit of a comparison of their experiences here vs. elsewhere.
Hey Zack I'll try to respond as articulately as possible but being in West Africa and speaking french all the time creates a dearth in a lexicon that even that charecter from cliffhanger played by stallone couldnt climb out of it.
ReplyDeleteBut west Africans or at least those of francophone countries have a difficult time understanding the varieagations of Americans. I've explained to many people that I'm American but there's usually disbelief when I tell them,until they notice my mannerisms. even then they still think that I was an African that spent too much time in America .They do see America like europe in that we have an entrenched ethos and that anyone that appears different from this expected mold can't be american. there are people that can connect dots and i'm usually referred to as americn noir in village (sounds like a novel genre don't it). These are usually more educated people or people that have family that live in or visited America.
Honestly as a Black volunteer I've had momnets where I've told people I was from somewhere else to save myself the fuss sometimes. Which leaves me to question why should one have pride for ones nationality, I love being american but pride in something so convoluted has began to escape me while being here.