How an Extra Terrestrial Made me Decide to Live in the US

He threw a big accounting ledge book aiming at my face and screamed: "You bounced one again"!   The Iranian man's patience was growing thin with this odd foreigner just off the boat and her inabilities to be the perfect off-the-books administrative assistant.  The year was 1995 and I was illegally taking jobs left and right to survive in a city like New York.

I made the decision that I would live in the United States at the age of 14 and for a very specific reason: I watched Spielberg's "E.T.".  In the movie I noticed that children in America, even though poor and in chaotic divorce family situations, could still order pizza over a telephone using a credit card. They could also express their feelings openly without being worried of a military government kidnapping them and making them go into a "disappeared" list.  Bombs were not going off at the delis on their own street or two blocks away every other night. Americans seemed to have lawns.

My family had been waiting for a phone line to be installed in our Buenos Aires apartment since the day I was born.  A request had been made to the government and we had just had it installed a few months before the movie E.T. was released.  We got something like this (picture). We took turns to pick it up when it rung which was not often as nobody knew our number.

I did not know what a credit card was, and having pizza was a special treat. Should we have it with Coca Cola it was akin to having dinner with the president. 

At that time (1982?) my now-husband, who is my own age, had an Apple II + computer in his home and a telephone in his very own room!  He could also enjoy pizza whenever he wanted.  

I entered the United States on a tourist visa which I later changed to "student" while enrolling at several acting schools which would come handy when begging for jobs without proper documentation, at least until I hit New York where I enjoyed a variety of ways to produce streams of income:
  • "Candy girl" where I interrupted everyone in night clubs and offered M&Ms, cookies and a variety of flavored gums.
  • "Bilingual Bike tour guide" at Central Park, I know all about the great lawn and the obelisk and how Trump wanted to shape a building in the form of a T but some Mayor or other thought that was a bit egocentric and did not let him.  Yeah, might be an urban legend, I never found out.
  • "Deli Sandwich Maker".  So it turns out people are allergic to peanuts in North America? I did not know, the thought of allergies to nuts had never entered my conscious stream while growing up in South America.
  • "Waitress" - that was fun
  • oh, yes, and "Administrative Assistant" for the Iranian guy on 5th Avenue who could not control his temper.
When he threw the book at me I said: "In America we do not treat women like that", then stood up and walked one block to the Salvation Army dormitories where I shared a room with three other foreigners.  Oh the feeling of freedom!, did I just do THAT?, yes I did. Of course I came back to work the next day.  He never said anything but he stopped throwing things at me.

I am lucky to be an American citizen right now, it is here that I learned to be appreciative of all details of life. Here are 32 things I am grateful for today:
  1. The blog
  2. People who comment in the blog and give advise, courage and reassurance
  3. People who want to know what yoga is
  4. People who are caring and want to be the change they want to see in the world
  5. Utility companies that keep my home warm
  6. Phone companies
  7. Insurance companies, ugh, have trouble with that, but yes I am grateful to them
  8. I am breathing
  9. The cup of coffee in my hand
  10. The country where I live
  11. My husband
  12. Kids - all kids, but especially four of them that are very close to my heart
  13. Friends
  14. Teachers of yoga
  15. Students of yoga
  16. Computers
  17. The world wide web
  18. Health
  19. My family
  20. Healers
  21. People who pray daily for our planet to be at peace
  22. The country where I grew up, and the lessons it taught me
  23. The momentum being reached with people who want to take responsibility for our own beings, to create a planet of peace and where things can flourish
  24. The spring coming
  25. Plants in the house
  26. The closets and the clothes in it that keep me warm 
  27. My landlord
  28. Asana
  29. Meditation
  30. Pranayama
  31. Goenka
  32. Krishnamacharya

13 comments:

  1. Thanks for sharing. Great story. Great picture of ET too :-) I've never been in this country illegally, but I've come pretty close to losing status a couple of times, so I think I empathize with at least some of what you are going through.

    Oh, when I was in grad school in Florida, I was an off-the-books yoga teacher at a local yoga studio. Many thanks to the studio owner, who employed me despite the risks... So yes, I've been an undocumented yoga teacher :-)

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  2. Oh, I meant to say "I think I empathize with at least some of what you WERE going through." But maybe you figured this out.

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  3. Thanks Lilasvb

    Nobel, yes I understood... that is interesting that you were able to work as a yoga teacher off the books... oh the stories you must have!

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  4. Another reason to love ET. My reasons were southern barbecue, and more TV channels.

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  5. Love this, love that yu took acting classes and sold m&m. i took my kid sister to see ET when it came out.

    Just found out on FB that your fella also has a thing for lists : )

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  6. @Sereneflavor... hmmm those are good reasons... although I do not do barbecue that much anymore I have to admit back then it was so good to do that... and as per the tv channels, it made me laugh, SO true!, I wonder now where are you from...

    @Grimmly, oh yes, acting classes and m$ms... they provided big experience for the future yoga world... and yes I wonder if I got the lists from him more than him from me... he likes lists VERY much...

    By the way, I just had a chance to listen to the second interview with Ramaswami, I was so glad to hear he is offering short programs on just the philosophy of yoga, he thinks just like me "there are too many programs teaching asana out there", so true... I just realized the CD I bought in India of the yoga sutras is not by him... kind of want to hear it, I actually got the one of Desikachar's son... oh well... guess I am compiling a library of sutra singing...

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  7. A college classmate of mine was from Japan, studying in Los Angeles on a student visa. I remember how my eyes were opened when she said she would have to go back to Japan after she graduated. We were studying music recording, and it's hard to find any studio job, much less one that includes work visa sponsorship. It still makes me sad.

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  8. happy Birthday claudia, have a wonderful day x

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  9. My family applied for immigration to Canada and didn't let me know until 2 months before we made the big move. I was very angry at the time, but now I am so glad I was brought up and educated in Canada instead of in Asia. I never cared much for big houses/home gardens/big cars of North America like my parents and my relatives did. On the other hand, I am grateful for this country's concerns for social security, environmental sustainability, non-discrimination, etc, whereas my family never seemed to have picked up these values even after 2 decades of living in Canada.

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  10. @Mike, I hear you, yes it must have been hard for her, then again, I guess we all have a paht for a reason... but I know that is not really comforting... I guess is good to remember how good America is... :-)

    @Grimmly, THANK YOU!!! :-) planning on eating lava cake... and then some spinach, but mostly lava cake

    @YYogini, did not know that, Canada is a GREAT country so I see how even though it must have been difficult when you were younger that you can now appreciate the benefits... about families... oh dear, dont get me started... hee hee... God bless all families... is what I really mean... I have troubles of my own, so I relate....

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  11. I sooo believe you about the phone line story. I travelled to Argentina, and since I was living in one of those buenos aires apartments you can rent, my neighbours told me a lot about how was life in the 80´s. It was really hard to have your phone line installed. Fortunately, nowadays every apartment comes with one. It is great!
    Lindsay

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  12. Lindsay good to hear you had some first hand story telling adventures... I have never used your service before, the one you linked to, I usually use Buenos Aires Habitat,( http://buenosaireshabitat.com/ ) they have a much better search mechanism and the pictures are better... just saying in case you are going again...

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