Achieving My American Dream

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It's been twenty years now since my wife and I arrived on the Promised Land. I can remember even now, very clearly, how scared we were. As time went by, I realized that on top of my wonderful family I had something very precious here: an adoptive country that welcomed us with open arms. This provided us with the support network we needed to feel home. Why am I choosing diplomacy? We’ve always been proud for achieving our dream to become Americans. I grew up with my grandfather pointing to the skies and reassuring me that one day the Americans will come to save us. This was happening behind the Iron Curtain, in Communist Romania. Growing up, I experienced fear of the secret police, bread queues and other nasty manifestations of life in a one-party …show more content…

It was thus a country where people were obliged to withdraw into themselves to survive. Under these circumstances it was possible, in spite of everything, to celebrate with family and friends and read books; the theatres were packed and people flocked to the mountains or sea for their holidays. The standard car, the Dacia, was a trusty means of transport, taking Romanians wherever they needed to go, in particular to search for food from friends or relatives in the country – even when fuel was rationed and people had to queue for days to fill the tank. The black market flourished: everything was available, from domestic staples to Western goods like deodorant, soap, coffee, whiskey or even VCRs, which would be bought and sold for the price of a car. But the owners of such appliances could then spend evenings watching American films, also smuggled into the country on …show more content…

My primary motivation is to serve my adoptive country—a desire born from the desire to give something back to the country that welcomed me with open arms. I had considered the armed forces in the past but was more interested in other areas of public service. A secondary motivation is for my family to have broad cultural experience. I’ve always felt that early and often foreign exposure taught me to relate with humility to other cultures, instilled a love of learning, and built a respect for history. I want the same and more for my children. I can also think of many more motivating factors. People in the Foreign Service enjoy daily challenges, variety of work, and opportunities to learn new languages, experience other cultures, and make a real difference in people’s lives. My final motivation is my belief in the power of diplomacy. I know that diplomacy can’t solve everything, but I know from experience that people separated by vast geographical and cultural gulfs can find common ground in an afternoon of conversation. I know that diplomacy happens every time two people interact. So I’m committed to a lifestyle of personal diplomacy that, while it may never directly influence world leaders or policy makers, will hopefully impact the hearts and minds of individuals I meet on a daily basis. And who knows, maybe those individuals will go on to preach against terrorism, treat their wives and

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