Inspiring @Parzival. I am to now understand that “Light My Fire” was #1 in the USA the day I was born.
I did not learn that bass line
I was going to say, get to work, then I remembered why I don’t like the Doors.
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Inspiring @Parzival. I am to now understand that “Light My Fire” was #1 in the USA the day I was born.
I did not learn that bass line
From times living or traveling in Europe, some things I've heard about America and Americans from an outside perspective;
One is the "Ugly American" type - especially in tourism areas. Fat, ignorant, arrogant, rude, and rich. Which sounds unfair, until you live in an American tourist destination and see how the locals feel about other Americans who come there.
Another is the "friendly American" - the sense that Americans are amazingly warm, welcoming people.
A counterpoint to that is one I heard in Spain, that Americans are like peaches; fuzzy and soft on the outside, but they don't let you into their hard core. Whereas the Spanish saw themselves as like walnuts, a hard stiff shell on the outside but once you're in, there's nothing held back.
In Germany I noticed mixed feelings and comparisons. I was there right after the Iraq War started. No one person put it into as many words, but the theme that I picked up on was that Germans, because of their 20th century history, felt they could never take for granted that they were the "good guys." Americans, on the other hand, did tend to presume that.
For at least one other German I knew, though, there was another dimension. He liked to go on vacation to the US' Midwest. He would rent a camper and just drive for days across the Great Plains. I admired Germany's compact, walkable communities, but to him that was cramped and he reveled in being able to drive for hours of open road and open sky.

A country made from immigrants.
Unless your family's roots include men who hunted buffalo, riding bareback with bow and arrow, your family came here from somewhere else, whether a100 or even 200 years ago, or last month, to join this imperfect union, and the giant stew of absorbing all those cultures is America.
I worked with a naturalized Indonesian guy who'd become a citizen, and a visiting German tech could not understand how my friend was utterly equal as a citizen, and my Mexican born supervisor (also naturalized) got as few big a laugh out of it as we did.
The Americas - north and south - lands that were invaded by Europeans from many different countries about 500 years ago and possibly visited by Vikings about 500 years before that. Evidence of alien visits to the southern continent about 2500 years ago![]()
Invaded?
If the indigenous peoples of North America (aka Native Americans) were indeed the first ones here and established nations, and did not uproot an existing population, then they were indeed invaded by Europeans. It may have begun as exploration, but it ended up as invasion.Well, the ancestors of Native Americans migrated from Asia via Berengia thousands of years ago. People are always on the move.
Barely a month after the Berlin wall came down, I met a german guy at a coffee shop. He had just seen the movie Animal house and thought it was soIf their 1st impression was the magazine rack a the grocery store, they'd just head right back!![]()
Gotta be something with monster trucks, which I think say a lot about the U.S. This one is pretty good.
The first time I visited Paris, I learned some very basic French phrases before the trip. I always do that for any country I'm visiting where English isn't the first language. It creates good will, even if I'm butchering the language.I remember waiting in line at a crepery (sp?) in Paris and listening aghast as a middleaged American woman lectured the crepe maker on how to make her crepe. As soon as she left I apologized to him. He shrugged it off in perfect Parisian fashion.
Boris badinoff, world famous no goodnick.I used to laugh at my American friends who would talk to Germans in Englush, with a slight German accent. Like that helped.![]()
I've always wondered...why do these kinds of Americans even bother traveling abroad? They can act aggressively ignorant right here in the good ol' US of A! Why are such people anywhere near the Louvre or the Parthenon? They should just go to Las Vegas and pretend they've traveled to distant lands!She wasn't the ugliest American I saw on that trip. That was the redneck who came a short and curly from getting into a fist fight with someone in the line at Versailles.
From times living or traveling in Europe, some things I've heard about America and Americans from an outside perspective;
One is the "Ugly American" type - especially in tourism areas. Fat, ignorant, arrogant, rude, and rich. Which sounds unfair, until you live in an American tourist destination and see how the locals feel about other Americans who come there.
Another is the "friendly American" - the sense that Americans are amazingly warm, welcoming people.
A counterpoint to that is one I heard in Spain, that Americans are like peaches; fuzzy and soft on the outside, but they don't let you into their hard core. Whereas the Spanish saw themselves as like walnuts, a hard stiff shell on the outside but once you're in, there's nothing held back.
In Germany I noticed mixed feelings and comparisons. I was there right after the Iraq War started. No one person put it into as many words, but the theme that I picked up on was that Germans, because of their 20th century history, felt they could never take for granted that they were the "good guys." Americans, on the other hand, did tend to presume that.
For at least one other German I knew, though, there was another dimension. He liked to go on vacation to the US' Midwest. He would rent a camper and just drive for days across the Great Plains. I admired Germany's compact, walkable communities, but to him that was cramped and he reveled in being able to drive for hours of open road and open sky.
Or any Walmart.I've always wondered...why do these kinds of Americans even bother traveling abroad? They can act aggressively ignorant right here in the good ol' US of A! Why are such people anywhere near the Louvre or the Parthenon? They should just go to Las Vegas and pretend they've traveled to distant lands!