Thursday, September 24, 2009
3. Cultural Consideration
"Por que tu no speak English?" I dislike this some much, when the mixture of two languages, cultures are woven together so tight its accepted to many to be the actual language it self and made into an stereotype. I love my culture, there hasn't been a point in my life where I despised who I was or where my family descended from. Well for one, there isn't any aspect of it in which I disagree with its beliefs. And the second being I respect my culture very much. But to some being Mexican just isn't the "it" thing to be. It isn't as beautiful as being Guamanian, Philippine, or some other culture. You're just Mexican. Well, this is exactly where the lack of knowledge plays a gigantic role in your acceptance of your personal culture. I've researched again and again everything there is to know about where I come from, or actually where my parents and distant family members descend from. I may not know it by heart at this moment, but I clearly understand my people and their choice of life style. "Ese mango esta muy Pachichi", "Quiniqui ven aqui." Its phrases like these interest me so much in attempting to learn about my ancestry. I am proud in being Mexican because I know that we as an entire ethnic group have many interesting it factors. Our architecture, our rich history in art, and sciences. There is more to Mexico than burros, cactus, and pan dulce.
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I believe that each culture is unique and exciting if one takes the time to research about them. I respect the fact that you took the time to care about your culture and go further into understanding it. For me, I have always despised my culture because there is nothing unique about it. It is a dead culture and there is a minimal number of people who follow it. One day, I asked my mother to refresh my memory and take me down to memory lane when I actually cared about my culture. The things that I learned and the things that I experienced made me who I am today. And to that, I say I love my culture!
And I am glad you do too. :)
I'm Filipino but get mistaken for being spanish. My dad has been mistaken for being Mexican many times, especially at the airport..lol
hence the reason I long to retire there... some many years down the road of course!
There are so many things that are beautiful about Mexico that even my mom(who is from Mexico) is blind to.
I love love love the village colours, the way people sit outside in the evenings. I love the sun shining in their brown eyes.
Out of everyone in my family, I am the least who is least Mexican (in that its not incorporated in my everyday life and I look least like it....people think i'm indian usually) but I love love love that I am Mexican and I too, am fascinated by my culture.
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