United Celebration

Every four years, a night comes along that never fails to make me laugh, cry, feel a bit of pride, perhaps confuses me a bit, and above all, makes me feel included as a global citizen. This magical night happens to fall this evening. It is the night of the Opening Ceremonies of the Olympic Games.

The "Parade of Nations" is still being shown in my time zone as I write. Over 200 nations will be represented during the 2012 Games. As someone involved in the arts, the Opening Ceremonies are more meaningful to me than the weeks of intense athletic competition which will follow. I am not writing this evening to critique the aesthetics, narrative, performances, or direction of the opening ceremonies. I am simply writing to explain why they mean so much to me.