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Stephen & Elisabeth in England
Tuesday, 31 August 2004
No Longer a US Alien!
Mood:  celebratory
Now Playing: The clickity Clack of the Train Tacks
I, Elisabeth Rachel Westberg, do hereby revoke most publicly my claim to be a US Citizen, resident, and alien. In 1 hour I will no longer be tied to a country I do not believe in.

I have waited for this day since 1990, when my family moved to the United States. I HATED it. For years I have fantasized about cutting up my green card and mailing it to the US Immigration Bureau accompanied by a disagreeable essay, because "gasp" who wouldn't want to live in America?

But today, my Greencard expires. I refuse to renew or apply for citizenship. With the choice of living in either Canada or England, why the hell would I choose to live in the States instead?

The United States is a quagmire of ignorance. Yet, it is hard to blame the majority of Americans for this state of affairs. I believe they have been engineered to be isolated and uneducated, so that they will function more efficiently as consumers.

I am a direct product of the American education system. I lenrt to spel and reed and rite. I lived in Virginia, in a town 1/2 black, 1/2 white. The city lived in segregation. The high school, almost exactly 1/2 black, 1/2 white, learned in segregation. There were 2 cafeterias, and though there were no signs of obvious aggression, it was clear where people belonged. Forget individuality, forget personal rights and freedoms. You learn early how the country prefers to operate.

In grade 4, when I entered into US schools, they had already begun to separate the "gifted" students from the "average" students. TRANSLATE: "white/middle-class+" and "black or white-trash" As a Canadian, I was considered a minority, and held back. For five years, until my parents fought enough times to put me in more challenging classes, I witnessed the silent hand engineering American society. On days where the "gifted" students left class to be challenged, the few of us left behind were not given any new work to do.

In the end, my graduating class certainly did not reflect the 50-50 ratio.

Did you know that over 50% of the US population is non-white? And how is this represented in the media? In advertising? In movies? In books? In newspaper columns? In businessmen on the street? In Congress? On TV shows?

What is clear to me, is that America is engineered by and for a small percentage of white people who have most of the money, because they are the only ones qualified for the jobs, or know someone who will give them a job, and therefore the target audience for businesses is the people with the money: white-middle-class+.

This is just my personal story. Imagine the story of someone who is really involved in the system. Secrets and lies, secrets and lies, and a lot of racism.

It is a sick sick country. The public services are falling apart. Christian fundamentalism spreads more hate than love. Most Americans cannot afford health care, because you must have a good job with benefits to be insured. The beautiful land is being polluted. And the whole world is laughing at how ignorant the Americans are.

But really, it is those who are in power: the lawyers, the politicians, the businessmen, who are ignorant. In order to have this money and power, they have sacrificed not only the integrity of the country, but their own.

I do not care for this kind of country, this mecca of opportunity. I don't care about SUVs, fast food, or big gooey chocolate-chip cookies. I don't need to keep my options open, I don't need lots of choice, because the answer is clear to me: The United States is not for everyone.

So goodbye Resident Alien card: and hello freedom!



Posted by oz/rexcats at 10:54 PM BST
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Wednesday, 1 September 2004 - 12:18 AM BST

Name: Sean

I wish I had a green card so that I could give it back, sniff :(

Thursday, 2 September 2004 - 1:50 PM BST

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Hey!!!! Mark chopped his up, too! He ripped off the laminate and then chopped it up into tiny pieces and threw it away! Great minds think alike, right? Good work.

Thursday, 2 September 2004 - 1:51 PM BST

Name: Mark

I would like you to know that I tore and cut p my green card the other day. It had suddenly dawned on me that it was no longer vaild and I decided to give it the royal treatment. Funny, that we both did the same thing. Others, including Jenn (if you're reading this, Jenn...POOP!) were trying to convince me not to do it...I should send it in to the government? What if I want to get it renewed!?!

I was just having a conversation with Jenn's oldest brother, Jim, recently in which he was trying to claim that everryone has a wealth of opportunity in the US and those who are poor or struggling or uneducated are in such a condition as a result of CHOICES they've made or, rather, have not made. Of course, that is outrageous BULLSHIT, and I told him of my personal experience at good ole' Charlottesville High School. 55% black, 45% other. Hmmm, I wonder what the percentage of black students in Mr. Hartwell's AP English class was? Well, there was Mandissa Turner....And about 12 white people. That would be about 7%. Mandissa also happened to be the daughter of a successful UVa professor and lived in Greenbriar.

In the rest of the 'advanced' classes, there were similar ratios. For the most part, white kids didn't really see the black kids. Sure, you might pass each other in the halls...but even the classrooms seemed to be located in different areas. They track those kids so early and give so much more to the white & rich kids that it is disgusting. Outrageously disgusting. I wasn't savvy enough at the time to really notice it for what it was...

We even parked in different areas. I think around 60% of the black males that entered my class in 9th grade were conspicuously absent at graduation.

Boy, with such equal opportunity, you have to wonder why all those black kids don't CHOOSE to make something of themselves. I guess we whites ARE better after all.

Bye Bye Green Card.

Jenn...when are you going to become Canadian????

Thursday, 2 September 2004 - 7:55 PM BST

Name: jc

I guess right after you give me the money to do it.

Saturday, 28 January 2006 - 5:39 PM GMT

Name: Charlie Richmond
Home Page: http://www.myspace.com/charlierichmond

I just found your blog and find it extremely interesting. I was an American who emigrated to Canada in 1970 and think your comments are still amazingly right on! I only did it partly because of the Vietnam war (some things never change, do they?) but mainly because, at the time, I was in theatre and wanted ultimately to end up in London (after coming to Europe in 1967 and 1968)... But I did end up singeing my draft card (so I could keep it as a souvenir) and staying in Vancouver with a lovely English lady I met one month after arriving there (we are still together and very much in love...).

I discovered upon going to England with her in 1972 to suss out the possibility of moving there that it was the last thing we both wanted to do (at that time, anyway) and went back to Vancouver, created companies, a recording studio, developed equipment and software and raised a family until 2003 when we finally kicked the youngest out (he followed us to London but did live on his own...), sold the 'family home' and set up a subsidiary company in London and bought an apartment near Tower Bridge.

It certainly hasn't worked out like we expected but then we didn't expect too much, having been warned by many what to expect. We really enjoy traveling around, visiting our many friends here and on the continent and of course taking advantage of the vast number of entertainment opportunities in London - arguably the best place in the world for theatre and music. Anyway, I will continue reading your entries, though I may not be able to read everything like I did with the first blog of this type which I found at the beginning of the month - posted by a couple from Berkeley, California (where I went to university) and with which I also feel a great deal of familiarity!

Anyway, I will follow your escapades and it would be nice to meet up some time if it comes to that....

Cheers!
Charlie

Tuesday, 14 February 2006 - 9:21 PM GMT

Name: Elisabeth

Thank you so much for your comments. It's very strange to realize that what has started as a way for us to keep in touch with friends & family, has grown into something that someone else could find interesting! I've now had the opportunity to look at your web pages & learn a bit more about you. I am in awe! But apart from our different stages in life, from what you've written above, we do have something in common which I find very interesting, and a bit spooky! But welcome to the blog! I'd love to hear your take on London...

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