Saying good-bye while listening to Cuban music in a Korean chicken joint in Bishkek

Last night was the time for saying good-bye to the summer camp staff. So, I said farewell to an amazing and talented group of people from the United States, Canada, New Zealand, Kyrgyzstan, and Austria while listening to Cuban music and eating Korean fried chicken in Bishkek. As I ponder the previous sentence, I don't think most Red-state Americans really understand where the world is going and what they must learn to stay on board. (Hint: you don't stay on board by building walls)

Kyrgyz-Cuban band playing lively Latin music with the Cuban bandleader dancing the beat