Meant to limit naval construction and prevent an arms race of the powers following World War I…
Good morning, my fellow Americans. I am not here today to tell you what you want to hear, for I am only here today to notify you with what you need to hear. What is it going to take… what is it going to take to accomplish unity? You see we say we live in the “united states”, but are we really united? America is a great nation that once strived and welcomed people from all over the globe. America was a magnet. This country has reached a point where we are undergoing a grave situation that may end up deadly. I am American, you are American, we are American, one nation, united under God. Now first and foremost, in order to achieve unity we must work together, by taking our differences and working together to accomplish something bigger than you,…
Hind sight is 20/20 vision. If we knew then what we know now, would we have done anything differently? Sadly we’ll never know and throwing our hands up in the air and shouting “boo” and “atrocities” or “lets punish Japanese and American commanders, naval officers, and flight lieutenants” will be of no use whatsoever. Afterall, what is done is done. We can’t undo it. Now all we can do is move forward carefully, having learned from the horrors of the past.…
My brothers and sisters united, I beg of you! Harken, and allow me to explain a case in which the American Crisis is evident to us. Will we only allow for more pointless pain and sacrifice? Will we all sit by while our brothers and sisters of liberty fall for us? Will we progressively grow far from the determination and integrity of our past? When will we stand? When will we unite again?…
It is a happy circumstances to all the Asian people who walks on the aisle in the Supermarket in United States, when they see bunches of food, meat, and chips, make a small mountain in the shopping cart by a white, short fingers but chubby arms keep putting candies, snacks, and all the things in their reach in the shopping cart. These mothers, they not saying anything but help them to find more delicious stuffs to build their kids' body a little more; who has really tiny neck, well rounded cheek with 'firm' body, or the kids from far looking like a moving big ball.…
This connection that I have with my mother is a dime a dozen if you look at our entirely culture here in America. Less and less families these days actually cook or sit down to eat a meal together which has left many Americans searching for something they have lost. This lost feeling is being capitalized on by television networks by the vast amount of cooking and food related shows that are being broadcasted. Frank Bruni asks in “An Experts Theory of Food Television Appeal”, “For these young people, does the televised cooking have have the appeal of a missive from a lost utopia” (Bruni 111)? I believe he hit the proverbial nail right on the head with this line of questioning and he couldn't be more correct. Young adults who lead busy lives,…
Let me start off with my mother's journey to America. It was 1985 when her parents decided it was time for a fresh start. It was very difficult to come to America legally, so they made their journey by traveling to other countries. They left Cuba and traveled to Spain where my grandfather found a job as a farmer. They lived in Spain for almost 2 years before they gathered enough resources to travel to Mexico. The journey from Mexico to the USA was very easy for them because they had a family member who knew their way around. They struggled for many years in America but soon became legal citizens. My mother later on went to college and completed her bachelor's degree in accounting from the University of Miami. My grandparents purchased the…
Leaving your country is always a difficult decision, and whoever has experienced it understands the sacrifice it entails. When I left Poland at 18, I thought I was going to be in paradise, but to my disappointment it was far from that. I had to learn a new language and work hard to provide for myself. What kept me motivated was the hope for a better future and an independent life.…
"I don't know what to do. I have a husband and my family here, but the Nazis are taking power. I don't know if I can stay here any longer. I have heard about good things happening in America, so maybe I will go there," I explained to my family before I decided to leave my home country of Austria.…
America, land of the free and home of the brave, a country strengthened with rights, equality, and justice. For Americans it’s just a regular country, with regular rules and laws, nothing special about it. Although, to immigrants it’s a country to reinterpret their lives, a better life, a life where they’re free to pursue their happiness and follow their dreams. Even though America is a great country, adjusting to a new culture isn’t easy. It took patience, support, understanding, and passion in order for me to balance two different cultures.…
What is your vision for America? In my vision for America I think we could change and improve many things. My vision for America would be my ultimate utopia. First, I think that in america there shouldn’t be any people who are suffering from not having a home or not being able to afford something that is a necessity. Secondly, We would have a cure for all diseases for anyone who might have something simple like a cold or for anyone who might have something as severe as cancer. Lastly, In my vision for America there would be an unlimited amount of jobs for anyone and everyone. Those are a few of the things I would change to fit my vision of America.…
Have you ever imagined that one day you had to live in a new country? You are surrounded by new people. You have to communicate to others by a new language. You have to do a bunch of things that you have never done before. How would you feel at that time? That was my story of the first days I lived in America. To me, those days were the most difficult time in my life up to now. Sometime, I even felt very stressful because of struggling with my new life. However, I did learn of lot from that. Now, I am going to tell you how I experienced the stressful time and some useful ways that I did to reduce my stress.…
Well, it all started on March 26, 1765. I t was a beautiful day, everyone was fine, having a good time in the colony, until the boat appear in the harbor. Everyone was so happy that the supplies from England had arrived it had been six weeks since the last one. The boat sailed in slowly every one was to the point of jumping off he dock. Mom and dad were there waiting for the boat to unload the crew got off the boat and started unloading it. There was tea sugar paper card every thing you could think of everyone lined up to buy what they needed.…
When was your biggest event that made you really nervous? In 2013, on Monday. I was in 5th grade, I went to the school as usual, and I was really tired after school. At this point, I did not even think that my father is going to tell us about going to America.…
Samuel, I really enjoyed your post as I like hearing about other people’s family history since mine is so diverse. With your skin tone, eyes, and hair I can see why someone may say you look Hispanic. At least you take it in stride. Today, too many people get offended when someone calls them the wrong race or ethnic origin. It is really good that you continue your family’s tradition of cooking Greek and Italian dishes and I hope your children continue that. My family has been in this country so long and has so many nationalities in the mix that we have Southern traditions instead of a specific country. I do enjoy researching my family’s history. I do not have anyone famous in my family so far, but my great-great grandfather, Private John Henry Gwathney, did manage to survive the Civil War while serving under General Nathan Bedford Forrest.…