After
Macklemore’s show, I felt I had regained something lost. Due to a recent move
from Houston, TX to Eureka, IL, I experienced a major paradigm shift which stripped
me of all the beliefs I had once held dear. To give a bit of perspective, I
moved to a town smaller than the high school I graduated from with nothing but
cornfields for miles in every direction. Most people attend this college
because it is close to their hometown and fairly a cheap education. You can
only imagine what a big city girl who moved herself across the country felt
like when I discovered this general mentality at orientation. When I lived in
the city, I thrived on the energy and momentum of people who believed in
things. People who knew they could take on the world and change big issues by
staying true to their art and craft. In Houston, I was surrounded by so many
humble individuals using their everyday passions to change things, and whose
actions had an evident effect on the lives of so many people. The conversations
with these innately incredible people changing the world seem almost distant
now. Living in Nowhere, USA been such a determent to the hope I once held and been
equal parts overwhelming and demoralizing. The latter being an experience
filling the last several months with pain, depression and loneliness, and had
me facing some serious questions about my faith regarding what is good and
true.
As
I have heard before, it is the people
that make the places. So while, geographically, Eureka could very well be a
contender for the most boring one-stoplight town on a map, the people I have
encountered seem as equally telling of my inherent concerns. I fought through
the inner battle these past several months, and realize how much moving to a
small town has reared a perspective which hindered me from seeing the bigger
picture. Every single day it takes everything in me to continue picking myself
up and looking around to see what might be just beyond these cornfields. Last
night was a reminder that there are people standing on stages to lead the
masses from despair to hope. I remember a certain self-sacrificing Jewish Rabbi
doing the same thing over two-thousand years ago. The world is moving in a positive
direction, I stand firm in this fact.
The
moment Macklemore and Ryan Lewis took the stage an unsaid truth
permeated the air acknowledging this music was celebrating something much
bigger than two guys and their beats. The words, music, and the people present
that night were celebrating truth. With Macklemore’s honesty and faithfulness
to his art, he leads the way for a world that might be relentless in the
pursuit of their very own art. Art which unveils the deeper reasons we live and
unleashes the passions set fourth within us.