This week, to coincide with my in-depth study of culture and diversity for my class, I chose to ask a few other people I know what they consider culture and diversity to be. A basic surface description of
the three people I chose to interview would be:
(1)
a
male, mid-thirties, blue-collar, suburban, husband, father
(2)
a
female, teenage, middle-class, suburban,
only child, divorced parents
(3)
a
female, mid-thirties, upper class, major city metropolitan, mother, wife
These three people are similar
in many ways in their own historical cultures, but have lived their lives in
ways that exhibit many subtle differences when knowing them on a personal level,
and are of course subject to the influences of their deep cultures.
Within all three responses was
evidence that culture was something that meant something to them, yet was
difficult to explain. It was explained as a family history, the
thing you grew up with and the incorporation of past and present. Regarding diversity, my three interviewees
recognized that it was an incorporation of different cultures, different ideas,
and different opinions. My older two
participants also suggested that when recognizing diversity, adaptations and
accommodations may need to be made to make everyone feel respected.
What no one mentioned was that
both of these concepts are those which are subject to change and always
evolving. As society changes, and our
immediate environments change, so do our reactions and interpretations. This allows for both immediate and long term
changes to take place. Additionally,
many people struggle with adhering to the boundaries of several cultures all at
once, and must make choices as to which one serves them best at any given
moment. This internal conflict can cause
great stress for those whose multiple identities differ considerably.
What my discussions have
revealed is that definitions of the words “culture” and “diversity” are quick to
roll off the tongue as if one is taking a test at school; however their
meanings are complicated to define. I
think that these topics need to be discussed more openly and as a people we
need to be less afraid and more willing to open our doors to
understanding. As I watched a man, just
yesterday, switch check-out lines specifically due to who was standing in front
of him, I felt sad. Not only for the
woman he blatantly offended, but also for the man who made a snap judgment
about another human being he had never met. I began to wonder how many of these
instances happen in a typical day that I never notice. How many of them happen to me? How many could I have made a difference
in? How many have I unintentionally
participated in? The last few weeks of
intense scrutiny of culture and diversity have opened my eyes and made me
realize that as I walk through my own maze of life, I need to be more aware and
more active in making a positive difference so that I can be a better role
model for others.
I agree that we can write an essay on culture and diversity, but truly knowing it is learning about the cultures of our students. And when there are many, it takes years! I think I am lucky to be where I am, I get a chance to learn daily!
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