Millions come to America to live the American dream.
I have always associated the American dream with a life sheltered in economic security, symbolized by home ownership. Well, most of us are now living the American dream. We have our own homes, we drive cars, we fly on planes, and we even spend without money in our pockets.
Life in America is fun. You can even make fun of the president and live to tell about it.
Notwithstanding the houses, the cars, the vacations, the movies, McDonald’s, Mickey Mouse and credit cards, we can’t seem to have enough. We are not free from our never ending wants which are always one-step ahead of what we have. And so we continue to pursue the American dream, bigger dreams this time.
The
last few weeks I thought of what I will do in this world to really
have fun, to live life to the hilt. Having fun depends on what makes
one happy. I think I will have fun if I can make other people happy,
especially those who are close to my heart, of course. I plan to
spend three hundred fifty million dollars.
First,
I will set aside a fifty million dollars for my wife and kid for
their eternal security. So that the money will not be wasted, I will
stuff several pillow cases with green bucks and bury them in my
backyard with secret instructions to retrieve the cash after the use
of credit cards will have been outlawed.
Then
I will set aside another fifty million for my brothers and sisters
and my in-laws. Charity begins in the family. Those who are extra
good to me will receive dollars, those who are only good to me will
receive Philippine pesos.
Now
that my kin have been sufficiently provided for, I will budget fifty
million to circumnavigate the globe. It would be fun to relive
history by tracing the route of Ferdinand Magellan. If I am able to
land in Cebu both by plane and by ship then I will be convinced that
the world is up and down. I will also charter a jet plane to give me
a ride from one end of the rainbow to the other.
I
will then rain fifty million on charitable causes. I will help reduce
crime. The reason people commit violent crimes is because they are
angry. And the reason why people are angry is because they are
hungry. Therefore, I will fund a soup kitchen called Feed the
Angry Program. I will also promote good education. We have to go back
to basics. I will establish a nationwide reading program for adults
to teach them how to read- Walk, Don’t Walk, Do Not Enter, Wrong
Way, Stop, Slow, Men Working, Danger, Restroom, Gentlemen, Women.
Illiteracy is the primary cause of accidents. And to fulfill the
dreams of Pinoys in metro Washington to have a cultural center, I
will buy half of Oxon Hill in Maryland and build a grand
architectural icon that will be showcase the pride of the Filipino.
It will have conference rooms with on call arbitrators to facilitate
election of officers. It will have huge ballrooms with mirrors all
over so that you can appreciate your own dancing even if the others
don’t.
On
the spiritual side, I will give away another fifty million to help
build modern churches. Many people now do not have the time to attend
mass from beginning to end. I will support churches who will cater to
the needs of the modern man and woman, churches who will bless
churchgoers even if they arrive after the sermon and leave soon after
the communion. I will continue to give lavishly to pave my way to
heaven.
I
will spread cheers to people for fifty million. I have a soft heart
for senior citizens. They have given the best years of their lives to
take care of the now generation. They deserve to continue enjoying
the spices of life. I will see to it that every retirement home will
have an unlimited supply of Viagra. Equal opportunity is guaranteed
under the constitution, I think. For my depressed friend who is
lovesick because he was abandoned by his only love named Mercedes, I
will give him a Mercedes Benz. All my other friends will each get
Rolex watches so they will know what time to shut up.
The
rest of the money will be for my petty cash. I will be able to have
all the time for myself and the love of my life. I will play a lot of
golf. I will be surfing the Internet. I will be doing this. I will be
doing that. What more can I ask? That’s the American dream.
A
few nights ago, I found out that I did not win the lotto. To my
relatives, my friends, my potential beneficiaries, you will have to
wait. The American dream just went bust. When is the next jackpot
drawing?