When I first arrived in the U.S. my first cultural impression was that of what I had seen through my teachers. There were two words that defined this impression. Humanity and Reality. There were many people from all sorts of backgrounds and as I far as I could tell we were all being treated just as equal. In three years of my Middle school, I could point to one incident that I found objectionable.
There was an Asian student who was whispering with another Asian student. I cannot recall the… Continue