Category: Self Image

Dec 13

How did you get to be so Haitian?

HaitiNo, I have never been asked that question – verbatim. What I do get often are pauses and looks of bewilderment when I say things like “in my culture…” I think my lack of accent when speaking English leads people to assume that I am Africa- American. Once they find out that I am a Haitian immigrant, the next logical statement [of course] is “Well, you don’t look Haitian?”

I actually don’t know how I grew up with such a strong attachment to my culture of origin, while this not often the case for my peers. Just like many children of immigrants in the US, my parents spoke Haitian Creole to me and I answered in English. We went back to visit Haiti for summer vacations and Mardi Gras and that’s when I got to hang around my gazillion other cousins, aunts and uncles.

What stands out from my adolescence are a couple vacations – one to New York and one to Haiti – when I just had a strong sense of ease being around Haitians. I observed a lot of the norms and started to view them as very comfortable, as opposed to weird. I never felt uncomfortable with the American culture, there was just always a struggle between what my family found appropriate and what my friends wanted me to do.

I guess when I had this cultural epiphany (sounds important, doesn’t it), I completely embraced it. I wanted to know more, I wanted Haitians to see me as simply Haitian – not a diaspora. So, I read a lot of Haitian history and polished up my Haitian Creole. I felt that I would be able to be both Haitian and American without putting either at risk, so to speak.

In case you’re wondering, the jury’s still out on whether I succeeded or not.

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Nov 30

Get out your measuring sticks!

Maybe I’m getting old, but lately I’ve been thinking a lot about where I am in my life – if that even makes sense.

So, here I am about to move for the 4th time since becoming an adult and I’m trying to figure out if I consider myself to be successful. I know that this judgment is relative to a person’s culture and experiences and only I can really know the answer, but I can’t help but to think of what my family (and friends) may have expected from me. I wrote a while ago about cultural expectations for career choices and I think that’s where this all starts.

My mom always pushed us to go far in school. Very early on she made it clear that she expected my sister and I to at least finish college. Check, so +1

Then, I made the choice to get married and start a family soon after graduating college. –1

But, then I went back to school and obtained my masters’. +1

However, I am still trying to decide what I want to do for the rest of my life. –1

Even without my very expensive education ;) , I would know that this complex equation adds up to 0. Let me also add that I know that my friends and family are extremely proud of me – it’s the successful part that makes me wonder…

One thing I know for sure is that I am happy and I wouldn’t have things any other way. I just don’t want my type A personality to look back one day and wonder if I really made use of all my talents… [-O<

How do you (or your culture) measure success?

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