Where I work I am a minority because of H1B visas. They and green card holders make up seriously 90% of the company. When shopping I feel like I’m in Mexico. I don’t see America anywhere except my own backyard. Sad.
I know the feeling. Likewise, when I go to Wal*Mart I feel like I’m in downtown Beijing. When Sam Walton started Wal*Mart in Bentonville, Arkansas he said he would only sell products made in America. Those days are gone. With the globalization of industry and commerce we don’t know where the hell anything is grown, manufactured, crafted, marketed, incorporated, etc. One item could have been around the world by the time we purchase it.