"Hope" by Eliza Salmon
When people join together, identifying with a group that shares their ideals, change is possible. This is one of many encouragements I brought back from Mexico, and ever since my mind has whirled in an avalanche of thought and realization. How does the market system that I have always been shaped by affect others? Do we have any other system? Would it work? The current market economy leaves out so much of life, what it calls "externalities," from work at home to the side effects of production such as a poisoned environment. Floating in comfort, I was trained to think about the "well-being of the market" as if it were a living being controlling our lives. No doubt the economy does affect us all, but we affect the economy. What I thank both those from the organizations and the community in Mexico most for, is planting the seed in my mind of alternative thinking. Being raised to think in right and wrong, yes and no, how could I think that there could be multiple ways to reach a positive end?
Ever since I returned from Mexico, my critical self has grown. Every person on earth would learn much by analyzing the choices they make, their reactions to others, and others’ arguments that initially seem foreign. I have a hunch that one of human’s greatest challenges is to be able to step out of itself for some time, reflect, and come back to do better. Pretty transcendental stuff, I know. But I am a believer in us. Our environment shapes us, and if we can better understand these inner-workings, across borders, between communities, and between two individuals, our world will progress to a more healthy state.
Back here in the US and DC, bystanders have grown so numb to seeing people in severe need begging on the street, racial divide and segmentation, to the point that we often feel minimal urgency to act. A global economy has made exploitation more distant, from Mexico to the US, and so on. Facing a local economy with externalized social segmentation, DC faces a harsh lack of harmony. One solution, as our trip has shown, is organizing: coming together for the rights of all. It’s not easy, it takes endless persistence of several generations to grow, but our community in Mexico showed us that with enough like-minded people, a different (not perfect) way of society can be achieved.












