Used to be the passport was (or became, with travel) an album of other countries’ weird juxtaposed iconography. For now, though, we can get the same without leaving home.
I also admire the State Department’s evident desire to create an Album of America—a collection of snapshots that, over the course of the passport’s twenty-eight pages, catalogues the members of our national family. And I am impressed with the diversity the State Department has achieved. Aside from (i) the distant silhouettes of the passengers and crew of the Mississippi Steamer and the Yankee Clipper, (ii) a shadowy herd of cows, and (iii) the identification photograph of the passport holder, the new passport depicts American life in the following numbers:
Geese: 13 Male Humans: 11 Longhorn Cattle: 8 or 9 Bald Eagles: 6 Horses: 3 Totemic Spirits: 3 Bison: 2 Oxen: 2 Seagulls: 1 Grizzlies: 1 Salmon: 1 Female Humans: 1 Of the eleven men, nine are white. The other two are cowboys whose race is rendered indeterminate by their Stetson hats. The lone woman is the Statue of Liberty.