07/17/2026
The world is fractured, but for five hours in Philadelphia, soccer healed the cracks.
My 11-year-old son and I attended our first World Cup match last month: Côte d’Ivoire vs. Curaçao. Inside the stadium, the heavy realities of immigration crackdowns, visa denials, and legal uncertainty vanished.
Instead, 68,000 people filled the stands with pure joy. We saw a sea of vibrant jerseys from Mexico, Haiti, the USA, Jamaica, and Morocco. We heard fans cheering in English, French, Dutch, Spanish, and Papiamentu.
Fans of both teams danced their hearts out together in front of the DJ booth to a set of world music and summer hits. Strangers asked one another to take their pictures and took selfies together.
When the stadium lights dim and the fanfare fades, millions of asylum seekers still face perilous journeys across oceans and jungles just to find safety. The least we can do is carry this welcoming spirit outside the stadium gates.
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