That’s the title of a book I found in the shed tonight. I probably mentioned this in an earlier post, but I am “deaccessioning” my library. I’m finding books on the shelves I didn’t even know I owned. Tonight I came across Living in the U.S.A. by Alison R. Lanier, first published in 1973 and revised by Charles William Gay for an edition published in 1996.
It is a guide for immigrants, and it has chapter such as “Some Dominant American Attitudes,” “Doing Business in the United States,” and “Manners and Courtesies in Social Life.” The book is completely useless.
Today I had a conversation with the mother of an immigration lawyer. He told her there was no path to citizenship at the present time. An attorney can’t even bring a client along to court; he or she might get arrested.
I suppose Living in the U.S.A. might have some historical value, like a repair guide for a ’57 Chevy or an etiquette book for teenagers in the 1920s.
Maybe I’ll keep it.