This week in class we read a piece by Amy
Tan titled “Fish Cheeks”. I really related to this piece, not only because I am
Asian, but also because I have gone through some of the same experiences she
has. It is almost frightening how similar some of my life is to hers. As I have
expressed in a previous post, I am kind of a white-washed Asian, but I don’t
know whether to like that or not. I have been told a few times by my friends
that they forgot I was Asian or that I was basically white, and whenever that
happens I literally have no idea how to respond. Usually I just laugh or change
the subject. I don’t know whether to take it as a compliment or be slightly
offended. I know they probably think they are complimenting me because they
think I want to be white, but on the other hand, it is a signal that I am
separating from my heritage. After reading Amy Tan’s piece and Maya Angelou’s,
and Sherman Alexie’s, I realize that I want to get to know my heritage better,
rather than suppressing it. Usually I get very uncomfortable when my parents
start to speak Chinese to me in public, but I have decided that should embrace
my language and speak it back to my parents. I can never be completely white or
completely Asian (in a cultural way); I just need to be myself and find a happy medium J.
Nice blog! Good comparison between your life and Amy Tan's life. It's nice to see that you want to understand your background more after reading these stories!
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