
I have to say that I am very grateful to live in city where the word “melting-pot” is reached agreeable upon many people. Anchorage, The largest city on the Last Frontier – Nicely tucked into a space that only you and I can understand by map or plane. The uniqueness of this city is far from static, more specially, the culture aspect. In general, most people would say mixing cultures is the norm – In America, People from all sorts of lands come to be free and live the American dream.
The majority of things I like are the results of exploration of cultures. When I was younger, I was introduced to Mexican food. My next door neighbors were matured older adults from Mexico. I learned so much from them. Learning to speak Spanish, understanding the culture and allowing me to teach them more English slang.
When I was ten, sadly the culture for me changed to a more limited flair for me because I moved into a different town (much smaller town). I have no regrets however but I believe the change was a sub-culture within it. Where was the exchange of differences? I certainly was not open to the fact that our town was one flavored race. I hope I am not I am offending anyone, but when a small town becomes one culture all-round it can become stale (cultural speaking). I believe that the town has changed a little since then but it truly does make an impact on a child when they grow up.
I often think about mixing paint together – Its part of my artist background in me I assume. Just think about the place you live in. What type canvas is it? The people around you, what media/medium are you?
I think the positive experience that I received as a child created some sort of yearning for change in my life. When I went to college I was re-introduced to culture melting again, it wasn’t truly melting together, still this was sub-cultured with separation. The town was much bigger but still had a degree of ghetto-ism. I have to admit that any place you live in or where ever you visit there will always be separation. When I decided to further my goals somewhere else. I landed a place where I truly saw and became part of the melting pot. Anchorage is that place, I understood my place and the cultures started to kindled together in my head.
I was taken away from this experience this weekend when I had some food at the mall. Mexican food created by Asians? I was curious so I had to try it. They mixed the cultures together other than our Americanized versions. Asian style Mexican food? I have to admit – it was different but I enjoyed it. I had a spicy chicken burrito with Asian flavors. Rice and beans to go with it.
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