My Family Culture
My Family Culture
I work for the United States Navy overseas in Italy. Earlier
this month the base I am located at received over 5,000 refugees from Afghanistan.
I saw thousands of people come here with only things they could carry. I am
thankful that I can only imagine how difficult it must have been for these
people to leave their country. Most people had a small suitcase or nothing in
their hands but their children. If I could only grab three items that I hold
dear to my culture I would grab my United States passport, my quilt that my
grandmother made for me, and my family recipe
book.
In the event, that I would need to stay permanently in the
host country I would still want to remain a United States citizen. By keeping
my passport, I would be able to prove that I am U.S. citizen. I would explain
to others that my citizenship is a part of my culture. The quilt my grandmother
made for me would bring me comfort. My grandmother showed me how to make quilts
several months before she deceased. My grandmother made a quilt for every
member of the family. The quilt is a part of my heritage, and I hold it very
dear to my heart. I would explain to others that my grandmothers quilt will
always remind me of her. In addition, that making quilts is something that
reminds me of the home I have left behind. The family recipe book has
instructions on how to many meals that are apart of traditional meals in my
family. Some of the recipes are cornbread stuffing, peach cobbler, and chicken
dumplings. These are comfort foods that have been passed down through generations.
I would explain to others that the recipes are traditional food that I do not
want to forget about and that I want to cook and share with others.
If upon arrival, I was told I could keep one personal item
and had to give up two other items I brought with me I would give up the quilt
and family recipe book. When the Afghanistan people arrived at my base the most
important document, they had was their visa. The visa they carried allowed them
to be there. I now know the importance of having government documents. My
grandmothers quilt I could recreate. My grandmother provided me the skills I
need to make quilts. The family recipe book has a few recipes I can recall from
memory. However, the ones that I couldn’t recall I would hope someone else could
help me with.
As a result of this exercise and the experience I had with
the Afghanistan people, I am more aware of how items can be replaced or
recreated. However, there are certain items that are important to have during
an evacuation. Some may believe that a little booklet with some pages in it is
not of importance. However, I know the value of a passport. A passport
identifies who I am and the culture I represent. In addition, this exercise has
shown me that my mind and my memories are what will keep my family culture
relevant. As long as I share my culture and traditions, I am keeping them
relevant. It is vital that I share with others my traditions to not let them be
forgotten.
Thank you for sharing. Also, thank you for all you do for military families, their children, and the refugees. This assignment has been very eye opening. Reading your blog took a hypothetical scenario to a real life event that some families are currently dealing with. The refugee families are literally coming into this country with whatever personal items they have on them. Seeing this from your perspective I understand how having governmental identification is of most importance.
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ReplyDeleteI cannot stress enough how important your passport or id card or drivers license is. Some of the first arriving people where those that had the documentation on them to identify themselves as United States government employees or in some sort of way they had documentation connecting to U.S. military personnel. It became life or death for them prove their connection. The only thing of their culture that I could see was the cloths on their back.
This was very insightful and I love that you've shared this with us. I've personally never been in a place where I would have thought about taking a piece of identification. After reading this, I would certainly take out one of my options to replace it with my drivers license (since I don't have a passport). It always terrifies me to think about how we treat refugees because having this assignment certainly made me have to think about what would happen if I were in their place. Makes you really rethink how the country handles things. But thank you for sharing with us.
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