Everyone loves a dive bar, especially when it’s YOUR dive
bar. You know; the one where the bartender may not know you by name but he
knows your face and you get served faster than most because you’re there all
the time and you tip well. That’s sort of how I felt coming back to America ten
months ago. The guy at the door looked tired, he gave me a suspicious look then
just grunted ‘Welcome’ and waved me on through. The place smelled bad but it
smelled familiar. The food was good but cheap and in the end you felt guilty
for finishing it all. I couldn’t tell if everyone was hung over or just sleep
walking but everything just seemed foggy. But then again, that could have just
been me.
I had just been back the summer before but it all just
seemed strange. It was like walking into your own house and knowing where
everything was but having the feeling that someone had been there and touched
all your stuff. America had moved over the past three years and I couldn’t
quiet put my finger on how, why, or where.
I was back in time to get blown over by political ads for
the Presidency. Obama v. Romney. Really? I tried to pay attention for a while
but then I noticed that the news stations were no longer a source of news and
that alone was a disturbing thought. It’s like I could almost see the advertisements
coming out of the news anchors’ mouths. I thought their desks should have been
painted up like a stock car so at least we’d know which company we were
listening to. I just gave up. Here you are Mr. President: My Vote. That was
pretty much the whole story. I just tuned it all out and stopped caring. They
may have won.
Naturally those were only my first reactions. There were
baseball games and sunny days at the beach and Thanks Be to God a woman that
loved me. I luckily had free time to spend with Christina who can tolerate me
and has since developed quite a relationship with me. (If I do say so myself).
We’ve spent the last few months growing together and she’s the type that keeps
making me ask questions and that’s awesome. When I say questions I mean
questioning myself not others. In fact over the past few months I’ve spent less
and less time focusing on other people and events and more and more time
focusing on myself. It’s calming, exciting, and at times a little scary. Of
course now that I’m surrounded by distractions I decided to look inward instead
of all those long, lonely days spent in the middle of nowhere.
I’ve started seeing a spiritual teacher of sorts and have
really started to challenge my outlook on the world and how it is that I fit in
it. I’ve abandoned a lot of expectations of myself and others and I’ve developed
an improved outlook on life. I gotta tell you I feel great about where I’m
headed and I’m happy with where I am right now. I’m certainly not content and complacent,
but happy with where I am.
Really other than mundane details that’s pretty much what’s
gone on since I came home. There were a ton of great events: Camping, Beach, Time
with friends and family Baseball, Theater, Movies, Dinners… (Almost all of them
again involving Christina).
I’ve started eating a lot better and working out regularly
which keeps my energy levels pretty high.
I’m back working at a hotel Downtown that does very well and
pays my bills. I like it and it can be fun at times and I like talking to
people from all over America and the world. I started off looking for a
teaching job but SC has WAY too many hoops to jump through for either straight certification
or alternate certification. It was a huge Catch-22 and I was not feeling
motivated enough to jump through all the hoops of certification. (Their loss).
I did start work at an ESL school here in Charleston but unfortunately it was a
very small business and the owner wanted full time work for part time pay and I
needed to pay bills. So… that was the work story. I’m working full time now and
living in a small one bedroom in a bad neighborhood. It’s not all bad.
Christina comes and stays with me a lot and it’s small and easy to clean with a
hot shower and cool air conditioning. All a boy could ever need.
Let’s sum it up because I don’t want to let this run on forever:
In Love, Employed, Happy, Working on Self Improvement and Spiritual Growth,
Still Awesome.
See you soon dear reader for more observations and a few
ramblings.
I’ll leave you with…
Ten observations from my first ten months back in America.
1. Smart phones run American’s lives. Say what you
want, but it’s sick. I chose not to get one and I’m so happy that I didn’t. People
have whole conversations just about their phones and generally about how they
hate them. So…?
2.
Politics are no longer something I can watch
like a sport; they are a bloodletting game played by rich men from their
boardrooms.
3.
I have plants. The rest of you have either a dog
or kids (on a leash and they are leading you, not the other way around).
4.
General politeness has been replaced with a
sense of entitlement. Nobody ever greats a service person at a local shop. They
just walk in and demand things. Read this as: ‘everyone thinks that their life
and what they’ve got going is far more important than anything anyone else has
going.’
5.
Despite the “economic crisis” Americans still
have a ton of money and are willing to shell it out on crap they don’t need and
causes that are “trendy.”
6.
The News is not news. Its advertisements and
social programming. Look over here. Do this. Read this. Pay no attention to
your appointed leaders.
7.
If you want it, it can be yours with only a few
clicks of a few buttons. You don’t need to interact with another human being.
Ever.
8.
People take pictures of things rather than
looking at them.
9.
We all punch a clock and give it 110%. But it’s
more like 125% cause we have to get a leg up. Then, the government takes 20%
out of the 100% our employers give us leaving us with only 80% pay for 125%
effort. Which means that almost half the
time we’re working for free. I think that time would be better spent on
ourselves. I heard someone say recently, “Your off time can make you just as
rich if you spend it wisely.” Amen.
10.
It just seems like everyone is on auto-pilot and
we only snap out of our day to day routines for a few moments every now and
then to really enjoy our lives.
4 comments:
I, for one, am glad that you are back to blogging. Ironically, having only left the USA twice now, (once was Canada, I don't think that even counts, and the other was Aruba- not sure if that counts either) I'd have to agree with most of your points about our country.
I have to admit though- smart phones are cool. I like knowing whatever I want to know, when I want to know it. Though I must admit, it is strange that when people hang out, its acceptable to stare at the phone and talk to someone else, instead of the person you're actually with. Seems demeaning and De-humanizing. But I kind of think that is the point of our society these days.
We are no longer people, with interests, dreams, hopes, and troubles. We are instead numbers. Everything we do is watched by one company or another, and we are told (either through words or actions) that we should be narcissistic. Our companies fire their longest serving and oldest employees, and then wonder why the next generation is not loyal.
It's an ADD culture, you'd better be able to entertain someone quickly, because if not, they'll move on. Despite the credit crunch of the past half-decade, people still buy now, attempt to pay later.
I also must agree, much to my chagrin, that the news outlets no longer broadcast the news. Maybe it was always that way, and I just don't seem to care as much any more, or maybe it really has changed, but the things that pass as CNN frontpage news can be utterly stupid, popish, and mundane.
I think you're wrong though about the majority of people demanding things. I think most people are actually kind to others, especially strangers. Maybe that's a product of where I live and work, maybe not. Maybe you just get stuck dealing with tired, hungry travelers, and get jaded. Maybe not. Maybe B.J. Upton will get one hit, one GD hit, before Heyward rejoins the team. most likely not.
Anyway, congrats on the house in the hood, I know I like mine, and we'll see you in the not to distant future.
So what you are saying is that when you threw the last ingredient (returning to the America) into into the simmering pot that is your life, it completely changed the flavor composition to narcissist - just a different type of narcissism than the rest of us Americans tend to exhibit.
I'm joking, of course. It's good to have you back blogging 'cause flirtation with the "popular" Internet hangouts left me in the dark and that made me a little sad.
You are so cute writing so nostalgically about news outlets. It's so quaint to think that their existance serves some higher purpose. I say let the free market decide what is NEWS! Let them make MONEY!
I hope you realize that I am very bitter as well.
Oh MAC and Dave. I knew I could count on the two of you to be the first two back on the Blog.
I will be using this as an update and ranting forum from time to time but I also promise that I'll be bringing back the College Football talk this Fall too. (As much for me as for my buddy Kyle too).
Love you guys.
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