From Boston's Charles River Bridge to Merdeka
It was the summer of 1980. I was in Cambridge, Boston, and found myself among a crowd gathered along the Charles River to watch the American Independence Day fireworks. I remember being struck by something that, at the time, I could not quite explain. The celebration seemed surprisingly subdued. America had celebrated its Bicentennial just four years earlier, in 1976. Two hundred years of independence should surely have been an occasion of extraordinary national celebration. Yet here I was, in Boston, one of the most historically significant cities in the American Revolution, watching thousands of people gather along the Charles River. But the atmosphere was different from what I had experienced in Malaysia during Merdeka celebrations.