| By
Ken Fuson
 |
| Twenty-eight
men and women became U.S. Citizens in
a ceremonial session held at Principal
Park on the Fourth of July. Photo by Ryan
Riley, Iowa Cubs |
On the Fourth of July, I headed over to Principal
Park to watch the Iowa Cubs take on the Omaha
Storm Chasers.
Baseball, hot dogs and fireworks. Can there
be a better way to celebrate the nation’s independence?
Oh, yes.
About 20 minutes before game time, 28 men and
women formed a line in front of the I-Cubs dugout
on the third base side of the field. They were
dressed in their Sunday best and held tiny American
flags.
They were about to become U.S. citizens, witnessed
by 11,950 people.
“All rise,” demanded Mike Messina, a judicial
assistant. “Hear ye, hear ye, hear ye. The United
States District Court for the Southern District
of Iowa is now in special ceremonial session
for purpose of naturalization.”
This is the fourth year that the Iowa Cubs have
hosted the swearing-in ceremony.
“This is the one night I agree we will start
the game late,” said Michael Gartner, the principal
owner.
The 28 men and women represented 18 countries,
from Luxembourg to China, from Rwanda to Romania,
from El Salvador to Ethiopa.
As they were introduced, their names and countries
of origin appeared on the massive ballpark scoreboard.
Each person waved and smiled even wider than
those Cedar Rapids workers who recently won
the Powerball lottery.
They raised their right hands. They agreed to
renounce their allegiance and fidelity to the
government of their former countries. They agreed
to support and defend the constitution and laws
of the United States against all enemies, foreign
and domestic.
The crowd responded with a standing ovation.
About the time you figured it couldn’t get any
better, Senior District Judge Robert W. Pratt
offered a civics lesson that should someday
be chiseled in marble on a government building.
Wearing his black robe in 99-degree heat, Pratt
said he realized it must have been difficult
for the men and women to renounce their native
lands.
“I wish to remind you that what you solemnly
renounced in that oath is the allegiance to
a government of another land. You did not renounce,
nor should you ever renounce, the devotion that
you carry in your heart for the people of your
native land. Preserve that always.”
Judge Pratt encouraged the new citizens to master
English, “but also preserve your native language
and heritage and culture. Doing so enriches
not only the lives of those in your family.
Doing so also enriches America and all of us
living here.
“For over 200 years, this country has been blessed
with a constant infusion of new people from
all over the world who brought their languages,
their heritages and their cultural values with
them. Just as we remain a nation of laws, so
we must remain a nation of immigrants. Today,
it is you who so bless us.”
He continued:
“You may hear voices in this land say there
is only one true American religion. Do not believe
it….
“You may hear voices in this land say there
is only one true American way to think and believe
about political matters, economic matters and
social matters. Do not believe it….
“You may hear voices in this land say there
is only one true American set of values. Do
not believe it…. Simply stated, there is no
single American way to think or believe. Indeed,
conformity of thought and belief would be contrary
to the underlying principles of this great nation.”
The ceremony ended with a taped message from
President Obama, which appeared on the scoreboard.
One of the new citizens, John Wallace Grant
of the United Kingdom, was chosen to represent
the group by throwing out the first ceremonial
pitch.
“I’d never had a baseball in my hand before,”
he said. “I bought one over the weekend to try
to find out if I could throw it.”
He fired a one-hopper to the plate, proving
that the way home is not always a straight line.
The new Americans then joined their countrymen
and women in a glorious and steamy evening of
baseball, hot dogs and fireworks. I don’t remember
the final score. Let’s just say everybody won.
CV
Ken Fuson is a writer in the marketing
department at Simpson College. He worked 24
years as a reporter for the Des Moines Register.
This column was published in The N’West Iowa
Review in Sheldon and is reprinted with permission
from the writer.
|