The objective for the week is to reflect on my culture. The question
is to think of three small items I would take with me if I was only allowed to
take items with me. I begin to think about items. All of the items of great significance
I hold close to my heart and reflect my heritage from my maternal and paternal
side were large items. I kept thinking
and was able to come up with items that would be portable. One of the items I
decided to take an old Bible my maternal grandmother kept. The Bible is not
just a bible, but it was a way to document history. The bible is white and on
the inside it list family members. Each entry includes a page labeled birth certificate,
baptism certificate, marriage certificate and death certificate. In the bible,
my grandmother had information about her parents, grandparents, my grandfather and
his family history and information of her thirteen children. I also decided to
talk my mother’s old photo album. It is a green paisley photo album. The photo
album was a way to record history with photos, news paper excerpts and much
more. The photo album contained pictures
of my father’s family, her family and pictures of me and my siblings. The
pictures and other memento spanned decades and even a century worth of pictures
and etc that had been passed down through generations. The last thing I decided
to take was a cell phone. I know it does not sound like much and it is too
modern to have any significant, but my black LG cell phone is able to hold
photos, videos and voice recordings of my family and our traditions.
One
question is how would I explain to others what these items mean to me. I do not
think that I would have to do much explaining. I would show them some of the
contents of my items; this will allow individuals to view my history and
traditions. They will have the opportunity to see some of my culture. If have
to explain, I will explain to them how these items allow me to view my history
through photos. I can explain how my mother’s photo album shows the photos of
large black cast iron “kettles” pots my family used to fry chicken and fish in when
we would have large gathering. I would show the photos of the large wooden
vessel my great grandmother used to make biscuits in when we were growing up.
We watched my 90 something year old grandmother make dough in the bowl. I would
have the chance to point out the finger marks in the bowl that was passed down
through generations. The bowl was over 100 years old when I was a young child. I
will have the chance to let them know that the bowl still exist, but I could
not bring it with me. I will use the cell phone to allow them to hear some of
the stories that the family had the chance to record and video of my
grandmother. I will explain that I was unable to bring the original recordings,
but I was able to make a copy using my phone.
If I was
told I had to give up two of the items I took with me, I would be heartbroken
to the point of tears; but as long as I still had my phone, would store as much information from the other
two items as I could. I would take pictures of pictures from the photo album
and I would take pictures of the entries from the bible to ensure I still had
as many of those memories as possible. The phone would not replace having the
real thing, but it would be better than having nothing at all.
The weeks exercise caused me to view
my culture. Many of the things I took for granted as part of my life. Many of
the things which reflected my families’ culture just seemed like a part of
everyday life. When I am forced to see life without them, I had no idea where
to start. The exercise allowed me to see the rich experiences I gain from
listening to my maternal great grandmother who died at the age of 105 years old
when a teenager was and from my maternal grandmother who died at the age of 94
years old almost 9 years ago. The cooking traditions of my parental grandmother
and grad father are truly missed even though we try to continue some of the
traditions. I have always realized my immediate family was a different. I
understand being raised by two pastors made my life unique, but I never thought
about my families everyday routines, the way we communicate with each other or
our holiday tradition as part of a culture.
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