Being a Real American is Not About Where One is Born

If you were born in the United States, the Constitution tells us that you are an American. The immigrants naturalized in this country are Americans. But what kind of features do you think will make genuine, authentic Americans. According to my definition, the actual Americans are not defined by their race, religion, whether they serve their country, not the party they belong to. They define the ideal love, respect, and loyalty that makes the country's greatest wealth, freedom, and the United States more distinct than any other country.

As the first generation Asian American, I gave way to having to prove my "American sex" throughout life. Being a US citizen or a US citizen is simply due to being born in the land of the United States, or to have naturalized citizenship. But for many Caucasians they became robust with the idea of ​​"white" to become an American norm, and the status of any other Americans is that their families are already Americans Depending on whether or not how many generations live in America? I have white Canadian Canadian friends who are not confronted with the same test. This is that you are a US citizen, or that you are not a US citizen - how much judgment of US citizenship comes from prejudice and racial discrimination

Many Americans like to laugh at monarchical absurdity. In those retreating countries that believe only birth, these blues should dominate the entire population. But, if there is no King without a kingdom that can even speak French, what is the advantage of a white male in the USA? A few weeks ago, I was sitting at traffic lights and I noticed that I do not know how to get home, as I first thought. When I opened the [Home] button with the Waze application on my mobile phone, I heard a scream on the right side of the car. A SUV white male cried out with her arms out. He is very angry, I want to see my cell phone in the car. He forgot the fact that by understanding my actual behavior I tried to become a truly safer driver. He knew that he was pulled over to me, I had a cell phone in my hand, and he had to do something. When he shouted angrily, he leaned out of his SUV window and spit out his mouth.