“You perceive I generalize with intrepidity from single instances.
It is the tourist's custom.” - Mark Twain

While I was eating lunch in the town square at Jackson Hole Wyoming I witnessed for the first time in my life a girl wrestling a guy in a public park.  Not just playful wresting, but hardcore freestyle wresting with arm holds, leg holds, and takedowns.  The group of Asian tourists eating pizza next to me commented — whoa, women in America wrestle men in park.

Based on that one experience the group of Asian tourists extrapolated that it is normal to see women wrestling men in a public park.  It is American as eating pizza.

I have been an American my entire life and I’m here to tell you it is not normal to see women wrestling men in public parks.  When I go to the park sometimes I see gray squirrels wrestling or maybe some kids.  But no women sweeping a guys leg out and putting him in a half nelson until he is ready to cry.

But it would be cool if someday tourists would look in a guidebook and the headline would read:

America:  Land Where Women Wrestle Men in Public Parks

A girl can dream.  This is America after all.

What is history? An echo of the past in the future; a reflex from the future on the past. - Victor Hugo

History was one of my least favorite subjects in school. Too much rote memorization of names, dates, and places.

I hated history in school so much that I wasn’t even very excited to visit Washington DC when I was 30.  I still looked at history and politics the way I learned them in school – rote memorization of facts. Boring. But when I traveled to Washington DC I fell in love with history.

Standing where our founding fathers once stood and reading about their struggles and accomplishments made me think. Think beyond the facts of names, dates, and places. I thought about the bigger picture. What would America be like without all the people I read about in the textbooks?  What would my life be like?

I sat on the steps of the Lincoln Memorial and looked out over the mall.

I thought about all the people who stood on the steps where I was sitting. Not just the famous people I learned about in the textbooks, but the ordinary people who helped shape America. The ordinary people who fought for what they believed in.

March on Washington for Jobs and Freedom – August 28, 1963

Vietnam War Protest – 1968

Thinking about the past made me think about the future and wonder what historic moments would be viewed from the steps of the Lincoln Memorial in my lifetime.  Or if I turned around who would be speaking in front of Lincoln.  Four years later history happened.

Barack Obama Inauguration – January 21, 2009

History is now.

It is hard to believe I ever hated history because now that I think about it differently I love it.  History is the foundation of the future.  Be the change you wish to see in the world and make history.

Image credits: Library of Congress – 1963 | Monroe Gallery- 1968 | Getty Images – 2009