Hello America. Meet the Rest of the World.
Note; This is not a political post but one of identification.
The closer we get to the election in the United States, the more comments, eye rolling, and jokes I am hearing as an American living overseas.
My journey as an American in missions has spanned over 25 years. When I began, everyone loved and warmly welcomed Americans. I can remember being in the Philippines and everyone shouted, “Hey Joe” at me, referring to G.I. Joe. It was with warmth and not derision.
The looks of disbelief started with the war in the Balkans and increased with the invasion of Iraq.
Upon moving to South Africa under Bush II, I often wished I could change my accent. Things improved remarkably over the last eight years under Obama. His African roots may have had something to do with this.