Sunday, October 03, 2004


Hypochondriac
Originally uploaded by Snapatorium.


This girl's art spoke to me about how the bombardment of pop-culture often leaves us feeling fractured. Putting on our fractured masks pretending everything is fine. I think her art also reflects the absurd extravagance of our commercial culture. A lot of her work seems to combine 50's looking magazine pics with modern paraphernalia-expressing the evolution of an era and perhaps some of the confusion as we transition from one period to another. Interesting stuff...

I've been planning on making some artwork for my classes along the same strain. Of course, I don't know what it will look like until I'm done. But I think I'm going to combine family pictures and try to modify them to express the "fracturedness" I see in our generation and in myself. That's probably why I was intrigued by her work.

I was reading an interesting article about muli-culturalism tonight. The author was arguing a point on a subject I'm very much still formulating my thoughts on. I'm still sifting through my experiences and setting mental ground work to start the serious labor on the subject. But hearing him argue a certain point of view helped me better understand the parameters of the issue and it helped to know what academia is arguing about concerning this subject.

I've stumbled upon the issue of multi-culturalism vs. assimilation kind of through the back door. I'm white, low/mid-middle class. Went to private Christian schools. Why would I think about it?

Living in other countries has made me think a lot about national identity. For example, Koreans have a strong sense of Koreaness and after a while of living there you get tired of being on the outside.

I also have a lot of second-generation friends. The kind of people that grow up understanding two cultures and yet watching them from the outside I think they grow up with a stronger sense of identity. True-they often complain about the inconveniences of being a minority and I understand. Yet as I ride with in the car with my Mexican-American girlfriend and listen to her talk about her life I wonder, "What am I really?" Am I the absence of culture? The leftover, white, watered-down culture? I'm Czech, German, English, Irish, Scottish, Welsh. But I don't know anything of these cultures or their languages. I guess ultimately it doesn't really bother me. But just when I see the cohesion of my second-generation friends' communities it makes me wonder about assimilation.

With thoughts like these back-loaded in my brain, this article definitely added to the list of things to think about in this respect. He actually argues for assimilation.

"Multiculturalism distorts the past, deforms the present, and diminishes the future. The best of America, says Ali Hossaini, shows the world a better route to a free, unified society: its name is assimilation."


5 comments:

Sandy said...

I have several problems with the assimilation article. First of all, I vehemently disagree with one of the writer's major underlying assumptions, which is that culture is a "shackle of the past" rather than something to be valued. Secondly, I think that he makes an inaccurate logical leap when he says that promoting multiculturalism hinders an individual's economic progress. Assimilation into the economic mainstream is not the same thing as assimilation into a culture. Which brings me to the third point. When he argues for assimilation, he doesn't clarify to WHAT we are supposed to be assimilating. See, the writer fails to acknowledge that when we "assimilate" to an American culture, it's still a _culture_. And what culture, exactly, is he unconsciously upholding, if not a multicultural one, which America just _is_? Could it be the culture of the majority?

One can value American history, the English language, a democratic society, a free market, etc.- all the things that make America "American"- and STILL have a mutlticultural outlook. Why? Because the US IS mutlicultural, and part what makes this land of immigrants so great is our diversity.

Well, Joyce, you know me. I'm sure you knew how I'd respond to this article. :) Forgive me if I get somewhat impassioned about this subject.

Anonymous said...

Hi Joyce,

i love reading your thoughts and keeping updated on what's going on through your blog. life is challenging and rich at the same time, and I'm enjoying the cool, crisp days of fall. love you!

Lady R

Anonymous said...

assimilation blows. while you're back in comfy California, I'm still stuck in Korea and if anything you know this place very well...and you'd think, well, my parents are Korean, my wife's Korean, I look Korean, and I'm not going anywhere soon, so I'd either be having an easy time or at least strong motivation to assimilate into what anyone would say would be my "roots" or whatever. Whatever. I imagine some countries are easier to get and blend into but I think one can speak the language just fine, spend decades in Korea, and never, ever, manage to figure this place out any further than you had the first month here. The only thing that's become crystal clear is my identity as an American. And just what is that? Well, it may not be exactly like you or the guy down the street, and I've been called out endless times by the Wife "I just saw Oprah/Sex and the City?Jerry Springer (or whatever) and so-and-so said this and you said Americans don't think that so what's the deal? Are you full of it??" My wife feels I'm inconsistent with "American" and am just a weirdo. But all of these different Americans, if I were to talk with them, wouldn't really jump to that conclusion. So perhaps a defining characteristing of American culture is the ability to accept natively differing points of view on thought and behavior, within limits, but certainly far more broadly than the unbelievably homogenous Koreans.

Anyways, perhaps in America people have the liberty to cling to a second culture or create dual-identities, but being outside of it all in Korea has only strengthened my concept of my own culture and identity. In the end, I think it might all be moot, as who you are is who you are, and although it's so hard to define exactly what is American while in America, it's pretty crystal clear when sharply contrasted to something alien, and the broadness and lack of rules of our culture may make it harder to use to form a self-identity, but in its wild diversity we may find that that's exactly the beauty of it all.

Anonymous said...

forgot to stick my name on my post above...it's Toby again :)

jt said...

thanks crystal...enjoy the crisp weather for me.

sandy and toby, very interesting thoughts. And toby so glad to hear from you!!!!!! I'm honored that you still read my blog once in a while.^^ So you're married! Congrats... Is it the same girl you were dating for quite a while?

And sandy...you go girl!