American
Identities: What They Mean to You and Me
K. Thompson
How I
Used To Think About My Identity
Personal identity is a
complex entity that combines many different aspects of a person. It encompasses
a person’s gender, race, religion, class, ethnicity, sexual orientation, where
they were raised, their beliefs and many other things. Your personal identity
is essentially how you view your self. Who are you? Most people, including myself, have a very definite idea of
who they are. It has become clear to me that this idea of who you are may be
incorrect. But how can you not know who you are? Let's start with my original
evaluation of my identity from a few months ago.
The most obvious
characteristics of personal identity are probably sex, followed by race. These
two traits can be distinguished just by looking at someone, most of the time.
Another important identifying characteristic is
my religion. I am agnostic, which isn’t so much of a religion but a belief that
the existence or non-existence of a God is unknowable. This belief sets me apart
from the rest of my family; it also contributes to the way I act and view the
world. I think that this belief is just as important as being white and a male.
Another important part of my
personal identity is my economic class. In our society cash is king and it is
no surprise that it influences people’s identity. Both of my parents are
self-employed and their earnings put them into what is labeled as the middle
class. This is also an important part of my identity because it has let me do
certain things such as travel abroad and attend college. It is obvious to see
that my personal identity is made up of a multitude of things and they all
combine to make me who I am.
Another part of my identity
is where I was raised. Where you are brought up has a large impact on your
personal identity. You become accustomed to certain social norms from your
region. I was brought up in the same small rural town all my life, Wellsville,
New York. Wellsville is about two hours away from Fredonia near the
Pennsylvania border and has a population of about 4,000.
My ethnicity also plays a big
role in my life and is another crucial part of my identity. I don’t know too
much about my father’s side of the family since his parents died when I was
very young. However, I do know that my father’s side came over from England and
settled in Canada sometime in the late 1800s then eventually moved to the
United States, primarily New York. Since I do not know much else about my
father’s side of the family it is not a big part of my identity. However I know
much more about my mother’s side and it plays a much bigger role in my life. My
mother’s parents were born in Hungary in the 1920s. They later moved to Germany
because of World War II and then in the early 1950s they came over to the
United States. I regularly visit my grandparents and they are always telling me
stories of “the old country” and how things were in Hungary. My grandparents
have taught me how to count in Hungarian and a few other random words here and
there, such as macska, which means cat. When I am at home with my family we
even occasionally eat traditional Hungarian dishes. My heritage is an important
part of my identity; everyone’s heritage is unique, which is why I think ethnicity
is always a major part of personal identity.
The
Problem With Taking Identity Categories For Granted
At SUNY Fredonia, throughout
this semester in American Identities, we have read numerous books, had many
discussions and debates about the ultimate American Identity. The first class
was dedicated to finding the ultimate American stereotype. A poll was taken and
the best 16 stereotypes were chosen. The stereotypes faced off tournament style
with our class as the voters until just one was left standing. Our class ended
up picking “American Idiot” by a landslide. Our class thought that this stereotype
best represented America due to Americans’ general obliviousness and apathy
toward other cultures and other points of view. Obviously this stereotype is
not true for all Americans, yet we thought it was the best representation of
America’s people. Stereotypes, true or not, sometimes will be accepted and even
considered to be fact. These stereotypes become even more entrenched as time
progresses and can eventually be accepted as fact. Stereotypes are not always
negative, they can be positive, and when a certain group in power has enough
influence they can choose their own positive stereotypes and assign negative
ones to people who are not in their group. This can be seen all throughout
history; Hitler and the Aryan race is a good example. Another good example is
slave owners using stereotypes to justify slavery. By making another group
inferior it is easier to keep power and exploit the other group.
Considering all this, it is
necessary to reanalyze my identity, and I encourage you to do the same. When I
first analyzed my identity I identified race as one of the most defining
characteristics. But after reading Matthew Frye Jacobson’s book Whiteness of
a Different Color my opinion has changed. I have realized that the term
white has not always been consistent; in fact, it has been constructed. If you
identify yourself as Irish, Italian, Greek, Slavic or Jewish, at one time you
would not have been considered white. In his book, Jacobson states that:
This
increasing fragmentation and hierarchical ordering of distinct white races (now in the plural) was theorized
in the rarified discourses of science, but it also reflected in literature,
visual arts, caricature, political oratory, penny journalism, and myriad other
venues of popular culture. It was this notion of variegated whiteness that
surfaced in 1863, for instance, when the New York Tribune characterized the rioting Irish in New York as a “savage
mob,” a “pack of savages,” “savage foes,”… It was this notion of variegated
whiteness that undergirded Henry Cabot Lodge’s claim, in 1891, that Slovak
immigrants “are not a good acquisition for use to make, since they appear to
have so many items in common with the Chinese.” (Jacobson 41-42)
Jacobson gives many more examples of different prejudices
against these probationary “white” groups, such as Italians being referred to
as “white niggers” in the South (Jacobson 57). However, because of the Naturalization
Law of 1790, which permitted “free white persons” to become citizens in the
United States, these prejudices eventually fell away because the debate shifted
toward two other minority groups, specifically the Blacks and the Native
Americans.
Being partially Hungarian I
can relate to the Irish being called savages because the Hungarians have been referred
to as barbarians. When my Grandmother lived in Germany she told me a story that
her second son was mistaken for having a black father because of the darker hue of
the Hungarian skin tone. The malicious side of stereotyping people based on
race can be seen in James Der Derian’s book Virtuous War. Der Derian begins
his book by talking about the conflict in Kosovo. This conflict arose over a
territorial dispute but turned into an ethnic cleansing led by Slobodan
Milosevic and the Serbian Government. After seeing how the definition of
“white” has changed solely for the purpose of power, political and economic, I
can no longer consider being white an important part of my identity because I
do not think it means anything. My definition of my whiteness has been built
off of other people’s attempts to make other groups inferior, and at one time
my Hungarian heritage fell under this category. To continue to accept this
“white stereotype” would go against my personal beliefs.
American
Identities in the Real World
I think it is hard to analyze
American identities based solely on experiences that took place in America. We
are so used to our own culture that it is very difficult to see what is really
going on and how we are actually being perceived by others. When I was a junior
in high school I went on a ten-day trip to Italy and Greece. While we were
there we visited all sorts of tourist attractions such as The Vatican, the Coliseum,
the Parthenon, and Pompeii, to name a few. Being immersed in a totally different
culture was a bit of a shock but it made it easier to analyze how people in
other countries viewed Americans. One of the first things that I noticed dealt
with the language barrier. Our tour group knew practically no Italian or Greek
words; we relied on our tour guide from the area to handle all the speaking and
translating. Most Italians and Greeks we talked to knew a little bit of
English; I assume this is because they were shop owners and most of their
business came from tourism. Since I did not speak to any Italians or Greeks on
the street I cannot comment on how their English was, but regardless this goes
to strengthen the stereotype that Americans do not care to learn other
languages and that we expect everyone to speak English.
This also goes hand in hand
with culture. While we were there I was trying to absorb and learn as much as I
could about the Italian and Greek culture. However I noticed that other people
in my tour group could seem to care less about the culture they were in. Some
people were even bored with all the tours we were taking and were even
complaining! One night about half of our tour group went to an Italian
club/bar, since there is no drinking age in Italy. We did the typical “American
thing” and got drunk before we went to the club. While we were there I noticed
some Italian girls staring at our tour group and a few other American tour
groups that were in the club. This was obviously due to our drunken nature. One
of my friends ended up getting kicked out of the club because he had too much
to drink and was falling down all over the place. A few people in our group
also puked out on the street. I was walking back alone form the club and
accidentally stumbled into the wrong hotel; after realizing I was in the wrong
hotel, I apologized and left. All of our actions were scrutinized by the locals,
and rightly so. I think a lot out-of-control drinking was because we were so
young. It was obvious to see that it is not the norm in Italy to party and get
drunk like in America. Alcohol is treated very differently in Italy and all
throughout Europe; they grow up with alcohol and learn to drink in moderation.
This seems to be a severe contrast to Americans and the way that we drink alcohol.
I think that this behavior
also enforces the negative stereotype that Americans are irresponsible and only
like to party. American shows, like Jersey Shore, which are popular in Europe,
can give Europeans a false sense of what the American identity really is. It is
very hard for foreigners to get a sense of the real American identity without
sitting down and getting to know us. Otherwise all their assumptions are
usually based off of television shows and stereotypes. We need to make an
effort to connect with other cultures and learn what their true identity is,
not just assume things that reinforce stereotypes.
Analyzing
Culture as an Identity
If
you have traveled to a different city, state, region, or country, you have
probably noticed some cultural differences. The most obvious is often language
or dialect. If you look deeper you will realize these differences occur because
of how these people are brought up. I think that this shows where a person
grows up influences them much more than their race.
My time in another country and
reading Amy Chua’s book The Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother made me
realize this. Now after reading Chua’s book I can make a connection between the
differences in culture in the United States and abroad. Chua’s style of
parenting seemed very strict to me and to our class. At the start of the book
Chua gives a list of things she never let her children do:
Attend a sleepover, have a play date, be in a school play, complain about not being in a school play, watch TV or play computer games, choose their own extracurricular activities, get any grade less than an A, not be the #1 student in any subject except gym and drama, play any other instrument other than piano or violin, not play the piano or violin. (Chua 3-4)
Throughout the book Chua tells stories about
raising her children by these rules. To most people this standard of parenting
is considered very strict and some of the stories Chua tells, in my opinion,
border on abuse. However in the book Chua states that her mother was even
stricter. It became obvious to me that we were looking at her book and style of
parenting through our own cultural lens. To us her parenting seemed strict and
abusive but Chua’s Chinese mother might think she was too lenient on her
daughters.
I connected this difference
in cultures with my time in Italy and Greece. Until I actually went abroad I
would have never know the extent of differences in other cultures. When you
grow up in one town your whole life that mentality becomes your status quo and
this can be hard to break. This is best illustrated by my story of my
classmates and I drinking in Italy. In our culture alcohol is treated very
differently than it is in Italy. Kids over there grow up with alcohol and it is
not the “forbidden fruit” that it is in the United States. This has taught me
to recognize the differences in other cultures rather than the differences in
people, such as race. The association between race and culture can cloud
people’s judgments and lead to false interpretations that can be harmful such
as the American Idiot stereotype or the ethnic cleansing of Kosovo.
My Opinion
of America
I truly believe that America
is the greatest country in the world. It is also very unique when you compare
it with other countries. The most important thing about America is that it was
founded on the premise of freedom and individuality. The pilgrims came here in
search of religious freedom; along with freedom of religion came a list of
others such as freedom of speech and freedom of the press, to name a few. But
there is also another kind of freedom, the freedom to be yourself and pursue
your own interests, essentially the entitlement to the pursuit of happiness. I
think that this is a good example of American identity.
When you compare
America to other countries many differences become evident; for one thing,
America is made up of a multitude of different people. America doesn’t have a
definite ethnicity like most countries. Most countries in Europe are made up of
people that have had a claim to the land for hundreds of years like the Germans
or Swedes. America is truly a melting pot of all different ethnicities and
cultures. Another thing that sets us apart from other countries is the
diversity of different languages that are spoken here and the religions that
are practiced. Unlike other countries, such as Iran, we do not have an official
religion or official language. While the majority of Americans are Christian
and speak English we have a sizable population that does not and we recognize
this as a country. Because of the sheer variety of people in America it is hard
to define what the American identity actually is; we cannot define our country
by race, or religion or even language like so many other countries can. As
Americans it is sometimes difficult to come together because we are so
different and believe in so many different things.
I think that as Americans we
are united not through a common religion or common language; we are united
through freedom. We are united through the ideal that we are all created equal,
that we are individuals, and that we are free to pursue our own happiness,
whatever that may be. I think that this is the true American identity--it is
not based on the characteristics of our people such as language or culture, but
it is an idea. Everyone can get behind this idea and support it, which is part
of the reason so many immigrants have come here in an effort to better there
lives. The American dream sounds cliché
but rather than the American Dream being a house in the suburbs with a white
picket fence, 2.5 kids and a dog I think the real American Dream is about
opportunity. This opportunity for a better life has brought people from all
across the globe to America in pursuit of their own American Dream. I think
that this is the true American identity: freedom and opportunity.
Expanding
on My Opinion of America
The above section describes
my view of the ultimate identity of America; this idea of freedom. However
after reading eight different books and discussing various aspects of the
American identity, I am again forced to change my view. It now seems as though
this idea of freedom is not distinctly American but it is an idea that the
whole human race strives for; America is just the place to be for this idea of
freedom to flourish. One of the more analytical books we read was Peter Spiro’s
book Beyond Citizenship. His book analyzes what citizenship means and
how important American citizenship actually is. Spiro states in his book that
even non-citizens', such as illegal immigrants, freedoms are protected under the
Constitution. If you do not have to be an American citizen for your freedom to
be protected it is not inherently an American characteristic. I linked this
theme back to the first book we read, The Death of Josseline by Margaret
Regan. Her book is a tale of various immigrants trying to get into the United
States to enjoy this freedom I described in the above section. It chronicles
their journey across the border, the dangers, and what people are doing to
help. Their own country does not provide the economic freedom that they need so
they are forced to find it elsewhere. In addition to Regan’s book Barack
Obama’s Dreams from My Father also plays with this idea of freedom
in a more subtle way. Obama chronicles his grandfather's, father's, and his own
struggles for freedom from oppression in various ways. This idea of freedom is
not isolated to America.
Analyzing
Your Own Identity
My American Identities class
really got me thinking about every aspect of my identity. It was something that
I never really thought about because identity is so natural and usually
something you usually do not analyze critically. Now I think that it is
essential to analyze identity on a personal level and national level. We all
need to be more conscious about what influences us and where our identity comes
from and what it is based off of. I was very surprised with what I found when I
examined my identity and I think you will, too.
Bibliography
Chua, Amy. Battle Hymn of the Tiger Mother.
New York: The Penguin Press, 2011.
Der Derian, James. Virtuous War. New York:
Routledge, 2009.
Jacobson, Matthew Frye. Whiteness of a Different
Color. Cambridge: Harvard University Press, 1999
Obama, Barack. Dreams from My Father.
New York: Three Rivers Press, 1996.
Regan, Margaret. The Death of Josseline.
Boston: Beacon Press, 2010.
Spiro, Peter. Beyond Citizenship. New
York: Oxford University Press, 2008.
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