I’ve thought more than once about what, who is an American?
My parents were immigrants, I’m American by birth, but does
that make me an American?
I put it to you, and I’m speaking, no, you know what I’m saying,
birth is not enough and indeed is not a requirement.
I’m here because someone else came here, you’re here because
you came here or someone else in you’re tree came here.
To be brief[I like brief], they who came were, and those who come are,
seekers of freedom, be it religious, economic or Freedom writ large.
The passage then at times could be, and to this day can be, deadly.
I do believe that those who would ponder the question who or
what is an American should ask themselves this question,
“what the fuck am I doing here anyway”?
Islander.