When America gets lost in itself
March 5, 1997
America. What a country.
Land of opportunity with its streets paved with gold.
Purple mountains majesty,
and Northern winds that blow so cold.
Send her your tired and huddled masses
and all those yearning to breathe o’ so free.
Like a diamond she has many facets
O’ say can’t you see.
Like a sun she has risen to heights unbound
Her people are like no other kind.
Her conscience has basis unfound,
Her government has its own mind.
Founded by derelicts of the European kind
settled by conquerors of the same type.
A new freedom of politics they hoped to find,
More were to follow, ’cause they believed the hype.
Her history she seems to forget,
although she makes me read it every chance she gets.
Different cultures are at the table that I sit,
and different languages cross the meal not one to omit.
America, from Amerigo that Italian that first sailed
German was the language that might have been chosen.
Vespucci not Columbus, no his attempt had failed.
Chris, well he wasn’t quite the explorer the books was supposin’.
Claimed by the overly righteous
built by the underly appreciated
Exterminated were the red and faceless
While the brown, yellow and black were cremated.
Why does she make such an issue
about how her people communicate?
About what language they use to say I love you.
This is America we are big enough to compensate.
Chicago has more Poles than some cites of Poland
It has an airport named after an Irish pilot.
Those Greeks in Greektown many are a Cub fan.
While the Spanish that is spoken is a quiet riot.
New York has more Puerto Ricans than the city of San Juan,
While every city in South Cali has a Mexican ring
Even the Mayor of former New Amsterdam is an Italian one
While the governor of Texas’ background is a German/English thing.
We have Las Crucas, Las Vegas and Los Angeles
They all have their Spanish speaking parts.
Then there is Illinois, Michigan, Iowa and other angles
Embedded in Native-American words are their names and arts.
I ask does it make a difference
what language we speak and converse in?
Does it really make a difference
What language America immerses itself in?
Everyone in our borders knows English is necessary to survive
arriving on our shores this question needs no asking
However other languages keep this country alive
If you know more than one America could be yours for the taking.
We the people are so arrogant
to prove to the world that, “yeah we speak English”
The world laughs at us and says “how ignorant”
While we bask in our glory the world is learning Yiddish.
We the people of the greatest country on earth
don’t even think to learn a new tongue while we are young.
America, country of my birth,
Where you adapt or perish is the song that’s sung.
Americans speak English
this we already know.
So let’s make a law
the obvious we will show.
There are more pressing issues for people to discuss
like the state of our children’s education and the lack of jobs.
Too many things more important to waste all the fuss,
There are other important things to waste all the tears and sobs.
We know the French speak French that is all too clear,
The Spanish speak spanish that we all know.
Go to Kenya, Swahili is not all you hear,
French and German and some English are all good to go.
Mosquito, gallery and instant all have foreign births
Half the English language is found in another’s vernacular
Our dictionary is massive and full of girth,
taken from other languages it is not that spectacular.
America don’t be so engrossed in yourself
A lot of your children don’t care what language is official
To claim only one that must be used as a shelf
is to disregard all that makes us really special.
What makes us special is what makes the world our fan
The greatest and the best
You know this man!
Rhaason Mitchell is a junior in journalism and mass communication from Chicago.