Thursday, November 10, 2016
Starts NOW
When I was a wee lad, I saw an American science fiction
movie called When Worlds Collide. It terrified me because it was about the end
of the world.
In the beginning of the film, the audience saw words from
The Holy Bible
It was about God
drowning all the evil people after Noah closed the doors to a giant boat called
an ark. It’s on to The 20th Century where Americans built a
spaceship to take the best and the brightest to a new planet. Men and women
were selected because they all had tech skills. They had genius. I didn’t see
one Puerto Rican on that spaceship.
At The End, The Earth was destroyed and people were
screaming in the audience!
In that moment, I willed myself to become whiter than usual.
I became whiter than Casper The Friendly Ghost. No way
was I going to be LEFT BEHIND!!! Jesus Christ, were there any Hispanics on
Krypton? Black people? Asians?
The first invention I ever created was a spaceship made from
a Dixie cup.
I built my Enterprise and it worked inside my childhood mind
of dreams
I’m not so much American now as I am someone who looks upon
this country with alien eyes. I’ll help you get to the future. After all we
want to go home to a better world.
Now let my people go so we make our own Big Bang Theory
where Hispanics fly like Jedi.
And no canned laughter need apply.
Tuesday, November 8, 2016
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