ADAPTING TO A DIFFERENT CULTURE

My mother lived a pretty straightforward life back in her home country of Panama. Originally born in the rural Panamanian countryside, my mother and her family migrated to the metropolis of Panama City when she was a young girl for the greater economic benefits that the city provides. From that point on, my mom would embark on the journey of trying to further her educational opportunities as a young women in the big city while also helping to provide for her family. However, everything in my mother’s life changed when she met an ambitious American soldier who convinced her to trade the life she lived in Panama for another in a foreign land completely different from her own. Fast forward over twenty years to the present, and my mother is the poster child for the ideal American citizen and fully immersed herself in this country’s different culture. But the transition for her was anything but easy, and this struggle of adaption is a problem experienced by someone new every minute.

Trying to adapt to a different culture and a different way of life may seem like a simple issue from the outside looking in, but in reality words really cannot describe how difficult the transition can be for someone who has only known one way of life. Whether it be the food, the language, the physical environment, or even the societal values, these cultural differences can easily shock someone into despair as they try desperately try to make sense of the new universe that they now find themselves in. At my old high school back in Fayetteville, we had a foreign exchange program in place that provided the school with students originally from South Korea who had minimal experience with the American culture. Without questions, one of the greatest sources of pride from those affiliated with the school is the remarkable development of these exchange students, whose personas gradually change from lost and confused to confident and successful. This process is certainly not the same with everybody, but there are few feeling better than witnessing someone who has come from so far finally reach their goals.

As of the time of writing, my mother is currently working as a English Second Language teacher throughout the Cumberland County school system. On a daily basis, my mom works with young children from different backgrounds to try to overcome some of the same cultural issues that she herself once battled with. Some children succeed more than others, but either way the results are often tangible improvements in at least the child’s willingness to explore the new way of life that they are surrounded in. We all have values and beliefs that make up who we are, and oftentimes these values are intertwined in the environment in which they were formed. Once that environment changes, it can be hard to hold on to the core of who we are while also trying to adjust ourselves to the values of a new environment. The next time you see someone who is going through a period of adjustment, keep in mind the personal struggle that they are going through and try to turn their attention to the bright possibilities of the future.



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