This article really hit home with me as well. I always thought that I was reserved because that’s how my dad is and/or because I was the youngest child in my large family and no one took what I said as seriously as the comments made by my older brothers. Now I wonder if it’s because I was taught not to speak up. Christina says in the article, “In my home, women aren’t supposed to speak unless they’re spoken to. It’s just the way I’ve been raised.” I never considered this to be an option since my step-mother is a very outspoken person but it could be. Why else are my four brothers less reserved than I am? ’Til this day, I can only recall my father crying on 2 occasions. Is it because he was taught that it was a sign of weakness to show his emotions, like Jeff in the article? Whatever the reason, I struggle with speaking up in class. In my profession, I’ve gotten better at it, but as a student myself, I still remain relatively quiet. For instance, I think journaling my thoughts in blogs is easier than expressing them in class. I think this goes back to my upbringing. I think it’s because it gives me a set of rules to blog whereas in class, there are no set rules. When I journal, I can go at my own pace, think through what I feel and rethink what I’ve read. I’m not as good at the spur of the moment responses as I am gathering my thoughts and taking it all in. So as a teacher, I need to be very careful when “grading” participation. There are many forms of participation besides speaking. I think this applies to any student, not just Asian Americans.
Hi Jen!
January 23, 2008 @ 8:24 pmIt was so insightful to read your blog. I now see a side of you I didn’t before. I was raised somewhat different from you. I was raised in a home where women were encouraged to speak their minds. I was taught that women were equal to men and everything we had to say was important. However, regardless of how I was raised I feel somewhat like you do. It is easier to blog my thoughts than to speak up in class. I like to think things through and reread what I’ve written. I also find it easier to speak my mind freely with close friends, family, and companions. I guess it just goes to show that even though we come from different cultural backgrounds and were raised differently (regarding speaking up), we are still very similar people.