Multiculturalism

Once a year, I bathe myself in the dance, food and colours of a local multicultural festival. I marvel at the variety of ethnic groups within the world and in my very own community. Food tasting is a glorious if not a gluttonous activity... I usually have to fast for a couple of days. The whirlwind of colour as children dance in their native costumes delights my senses while the flavorful music courses set my cells into motion. Sometimes, I feel like I am remembering something of old that escapes me. It is truly an enigma that people all over the world do not have the peace that we have here. It is so easy to get along. Someone is always stirring up the pot and some of us are dumb enough to fall for it. Such lunacy!