Racism is a problem in the world. People accuse or don't treat others like they do there own race, they accuse them of doing the wrong things and treat them like they don't belong. The author of this story is Joy Harjo, she is a graduate of the Iowa writers workshop at the university of Iowa. Joy was born in Tulsa,Oklahoma, May 9th ,1951 and is a muskoke poet.
I think that it is rude not treat everyone fairly which is shown in the poem, the border guard is being rude to them cause there Indians. He assumes they're hiding something and asks if they have any liquor when they are just trying to cross the border. Just because they’re a different race than you doesn’t mean they did anything to hurt you. Today there are still