Choosing to weave into the fabric of America
Blogger and friend James Na has a thoughtful piece on being Asian in America in the Seattle Times: So if I was an Asian once, who am I now? I am left with this: I am an American, because I choose to be one. I revel in its liberties, its excesses, its ideals, its flaws. That is the identity I constructed for myself. That’s funny. You can be a white guy from South Dakota and feel exactly the same way....