Monday, July 27, 2020
10 ft from Hasan Minhaj
10 ft from Hasan Minhaj This past summer, Hasan Minhaj FINALLY made his way to my hometown on his homecoming tour. Keep in mind, this is a person Iâve been wanting to see in person since basically forever ago. Hasan Minhaj? In MY town. Blessing us with 72 minutes of geniously scripted reflective comedy? How could I miss something as paramount as that? (Turns out I could. Two words: SOLD OUT). When I casually scrolled upon his face on an MIT Facebook event, I went hysterical to say the least. Yall! Second chances actually do exist! Theyâre out there! For you and you and you As the sun set above the MIT campus last Saturday, I excitedly made my way to Kresge. Three whole hours before the event began. Front row seats were necessary, even if it meant psetting out in the cold. Iâll have you know, I was the fifth person in line (pretty good for an amateur like myself, right?). When Hasan finally made his way onto the stage, his face glowing with the auditorium lights, my excitement and energy was not alone. The night was spent with great laughter, deep questions and a good amount of serious reflection. After a thirty minute act geared around refugee and immigration conversations, the QA session gave us the opportunity to interact with Hasan as his unscripted and genuine self. We discovered that Hasan is worth ten goats, really likes chicken seekh kabobs, did Kumon till freshman year of high school, uses coconut oil (ayy, Parachute) to keep his hair on fleek and gives great hugs. And yes, I asked for you. Me: âIf Hasan were a unit of measure, what would it measure?â Hasan: âMan you MIT kids ask the hardest questions. I donât know, what do you think?â Me: âUmm, I donât know⦠inspiration? Yes, I would say inspiration for sure!â Random person in the crowd: Kabobs! He would measure Kabobs! Iâll leave it up to you as to which answer is the better one, but I definitely applaud said random person in the crowd. The most memorable moment of the night, however, was when a student asked the following: âIf you could ask an MIT student any question, what would it be?â To which Hasan replied these incredibly powerful, meaningful, heart-warming and unforgettable words (for best effect, picture him saying this with a contagious smile and big eyes): â What does it feel like to know youâve made it? It must feel so dope.â Image by Joshua Charles Woodward In that moment, I took a turn in my seat and looked at all the people around me. I looked at the faces bursting with pride, faces that have become familiar. And I thought to myself, youre right Hasan. It is pretty dope. Not for the obvious reasons though. Itâs the people here and their hearts that make it dope. Its being able to have a heart-to-heart with anyone and everyone. Its being able to stand up for whats right without fear or second thought. Its acknowledging the issues that scar our world. Its working together to make it better. Itâs working hard and playing hard. Itâs giving support and taking support. Its achieving the American dream. Its sitting in an auditorium and celebrating a man that is the American dream. Youre right Hasan Minhaj, it is pretty dope. Me (left) with some cool friends. Image by Joshua Charles Woodward With that, I think it would only be appropriate to leave you with some beautiful words from the man himself ( I hope you find in them the same magic I do): âYou shouldnt worry about refugees accepting American values, but Americans accepting American values.â âBut if [the refugees] are willing to wait in line for 2 and a half years, then we owe it to them to look over their application because at some point someone looked over ours too.â *cue finger snaps* Post Tagged #Unit of Measure
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