My Father

From the prosperous communist tyrant to the uncertain blue ocean, my father entered a new country with limited suitcases and many reckless expectations. But in order to gain countless opportunities in the rich land of undoubted freedom and commitment to freedom, the prospect of convenience to meet the urgent need to implement the essential survival skills to endure foreign obstacles It settled down. An unfamiliar environment that blends into an unfamiliar culture.

My father went to a meeting of Ted cruise. My father also won Oscar in the 70's, his name is Richard Dreyfuss. Thanks to my name, participation in my father's club rally was written by several media, so these two things are only related. Foolishness started, as those sentences were absorbed by some mouth breathing. Let's clarify. When asked if he was there to show that he is supporting the cruise, he replied: "This shows that I am interested in what he wants to say ... This is our politics, it seems to me a very clear answer.I do not necessarily support these ideas, but it will have a big impact on me and my country So, I am interested in them.

My parents died, about 35 years ago, my father went to the birthplace of the father of Southern Italy. My father and mother finally went to Italy many times. They can not stop enthusiasm for it, and their best travel memories all include Italy. At that time, I was already in my twenties, but I am also interested in other things. I think my parents are wonderful in Italy, but this is where I start and finish. Among all of these, I noticed that I am not merely an American. I am an American, his ancestor comes from the country I am visiting. This is a great revelation for me. It is also a revelation to experience culture among Italian people. I am fascinated by their culture, their manner, their emotions, and their talking emotions. We seem to have missed their expression and the simplicity of daily life here.

Of course, my father never told it. My father talked with a handful of people who shared his ancestors for most of his 80 years. My father did not talk with his four daughters including me. The only obvious relationship between my father and his family is his mother and after a passage in 1967 the little rope was separated and released from someone who dared to call, write, care. No, my father does not believe in the power of blood. We are surrounded by neighbors and residents, and they are related to each other. Everyone is a cousin of another person, the second generation cousin or cousin is taken one, two, three times. This is true for both white and black people, and both are related to each other in a way that they choose not to recognize.