I’ve travelled far and wide. But I always come home.
Here’s what I’ve learned so far:
- Many of the things I love most about America sound like they were taken directly from a Budweiser or Ford commercial.
I guess I shouldn’t be surprised. But it’s true: Everything that shows up in a Ford or Budweiser –commercial, puppies, families and friends, open road, parties, beach bonfires. And also: punk rock. Democracy. Voting booths.
- The things you like best about America are the same things you like best about your favorite teachers.
We all want a country that’s encouraging, supportive, inspiring – one that makes you feel like you have agency. Our public education system is close to abysmal, no doubt. But the best are the free-thinking teachers who keep it running, and who taught me to want those same experiences for myself. I credit three teachers who opened worlds for me, worlds I never would have discovered if left on my own.
- So many places in America, you're never far from a good walk.
I love our National and State Park systems. They are national treasures. Thank the spirit of Teddy Roosevelt and all of the other politicians and conservationists who made it possible. That feeling you get inside a national park – the spirit that stays with you that tells you anything is possible – that’s uniquely American.
- There is no better way to know an American city than by visiting the ballpark.
Some of my happiest memories are of visiting Wrigley field as a small kid with my Dad, eating peanuts and ballpark franks watching the Cubs inevitably lose. Now, at Oracle Park, I drink local craft beer, eat ballpark franks, and, well, watch the Giants inevitably win.
- Everywhere I travel people complain about American culture, but it seems almost everyone wants to experience living here.
Why is that?