Allen Manalili
HCOM 214
Blake Roger
My
Cultural History
Personally, I feel that my cultural history is quite
different and oddly unique in comparison to others. It all started with my
grandpa, born and raised in the Philippines, and his decision to enlist in the
United States Navy. As a result, he traveled the world and eventually was
stationed and settled in Hawaii. I feel that his situation was more than
auspicious because Hawaii is such a pristine location in the world, and we
already had a plethora of family members currently living in Hawaii.
Then my mom came along. She was born in the Philippines,
and then raised in Hawaii. After seventeen years in Hawaii, Mom, Grandpa,
Uncle, and Grandma moved to San Diego together, eventually residing in
Temecula, CA. In Temecula, my mom and Dad had met in high school. My dad moved
to the United States when he was eight years old. Therefore, both of my parents
are not qualified to run for president. And so over the years, that is how I
became presented to this world.
As of now, I am Filipino, but raised with more a Hawaiian
cultural background, due to my mom being reared up in the islands of Hawaii.
There is a possibility that I may be part Spanish too because Spain had
colonized the Philippines from the 1500’s until the late 1800’s due to the outbreak
of the Spanish- American War in 1898.
Growing up in the city of Temecula, CA, I feel that my
childhood was very unique. There was not an abundant population of Filipinos
currently living in this town, so all my friends had very diverse nationalities
and backgrounds. The majority of the population in my home town was either Caucasian
and/ or Mexican. We all got along pretty well due to the fact that my home town
was ranked in the top twenty safest cities in the nation. One thing that I had
experienced that was quite different and unique was being invited to my friends’
parties and gatherings. Most of the time, maybe even all of the time, I was the
only Filipino person in the household. Luckily for me, all my friends’ family
members and their friends were very open and embraced each other’s differences.
I feel like this was a lifelong lesson that was molded into my mindset which
had occurred throughout the duration of my childhood. The only time I would be
around other Filipinos was during family gatherings and/ or parties.
Because I have attained these experiences, I
feel that, now, I am very embracing and open-minded when I meet/ encounter new
people with varying and different backgrounds/ nationalities than me. Because I
was blessed with the opportunity to be reared up in such a beautiful and safe
town, and having seen different cultures coexist perfectly fine with one
another, I am absolutely positive that the love and appreciation for one
another is more than able to precipitate and assimilate throughout the whole
country. And if the United States of America, a melting pot of cultures, is
able to embrace everyone’s differences, then the whole entire world is able to
progress from a hostile, single- sided mindset to and open and appreciative
mindset. Martin Luther King Junior once said that we should not tolerate, but
appreciate. His meaning is that mankind as one should not live in peace
separated from one another, but instead love our neighbors, friends, family, and
strangers as ourselves. Therefore, we should live life filled with compassion,
rather than that of hostility.
Was there ever a time where you felt someone was merely tolerating your culture???
ReplyDeleteI'm glad to hear you had a great childhood and positive understanding of your culture and all the cultural differences around you, and that your sense of life affirms our mutual interconnections and appreciation of differences. Good question De'Ja -- Martin Luther King must have ran into instances of mere toleration to come up with his useful distinction, and so I think everyone (of a different culture) must have encountered it in some fashion. As a Canadian myself living in the US, I blend in too well for anyone to notice any difference.
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