There are literally two Americas. One
America is beautiful for situation. And, in a sense, this America is
overflowing with the milk of prosperity and the honey of opportunity.
This America is the habitat of millions of people who have food and
material necessities for their bodies; and culture and education for
their minds; and freedom and human dignity for their spirits. In
this America, millions of people experience every day the opportunity of
having life, liberty, and the pursuit of happiness in all of their
dimensions. And in this America millions of young people grow up in the
sunlight of opportunity. But tragically and unfortunately, there is
another America. This other America has a daily ugliness about it that
constantly transforms the ebulliency of hope into the fatigue of
despair. In this America millions of work-starved men walk the
streets daily in search for jobs that do not exist. In this America
millions of people find themselves living in rat-infested, vermin-filled
slums. In this America people are poor by the millions. They find themselves perishing on a lonely island of poverty in the midst of a vast ocean of material prosperity.
The one difference being that
in 21st Century India, there are lonely islands of prosperity in the
midst of a vast ocean of deprivation, human misery and injustice.
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