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Jalaika k. Hasan was born in d.c. As the third child and second daughter to African American parents Rabiah and Khalil. Hasan: "i have a beautiful family and I hold a true appreciation for my cultural identity"
Jalaika k. Hasan was born in d.c. As the third child and second daughter to African American parents Rabiah and Khalil. Hasan: "i have a beautiful family and I hold a true appreciation for my cultural identity"
Jalaika k. Hasan was born in d.c. As the third child and second daughter to African American parents Rabiah and Khalil. Hasan: "i have a beautiful family and I hold a true appreciation for my cultural identity"
Cultural Autobiography/Reflective Personal Development Paper
Jalaika K. Hasan George Mason University EDUC.537-001 Dr. Ndura
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I have a beautiful family and I hold a true appreciation for my
cultural identity. My parents, grandparents, extended family members, brothers, sisters, friends, and children are all gifts that I treasure in my life and they color my days in this world with love, humor, and joy. My own personal history begins in Washington D.C. where I was born on July 13th as the third child and second daughter to African American parents Rabiah and Khalil. An aspect of my personal identity is shaped by my position in the family. My parents who have both modeled lasting partnership and friendship have now almost reached their 40th wedding anniversary. When my parents were young they decided that they would have a large family of many children. I have four sisters and two brothers and the seven of us are all very close. As the middle child I learned to be patient and observant. I find myself a careful listener who pays attention to others, a natural peacemaker, and a free-spirited individual who is willing to consider many perspectives. Both of my parents with their even temperaments, my Mother cooler headed than my father, worked to instill the values of treasuring family, keeping faith, and the importance of education in all of us. We were raised to appreciate and listen to one another while valuing our individuality and our family heritage. My siblings are an essential part of my life and my brothers and sisters taught me to have a worldview that is centered on being patient, fair, and flexible.
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At first glance, quite often, I am not what most people expect me
to be. Although I am American to the core, hooked on American staples such as apple pie, fireworks, barbeque, corn-onthe-cob, and good American movies and music, for most of my life I have had this brief and rather circular conversation regarding my identity with individuals whom I meet. Where are you from? Oh, America, I see yes, but where are you really from? DC, hmm Well, where are your parents really from? Ah, well, where are your parents, parents from! This tte--tte always made me feel as if saying Im American or I am African American was not the correct answer, although I knew that it was! I would speak to my family and friends about these little conversations and we would laugh and smile about all of the assumptions that people made about me within the first three minutes or so of meeting me. On many occasions I was accused straight out of denying my North African or Middle-Eastern heritage to the point that I started asking my parents if there was anything else that they needed to tell me, or anything else that they wanted to mention, which became a funny conversation after the fourth or fifth occasion. The regularity of these occurrences and little circular conversations about who I was made me come to the realization early on that my characteristics, styling, mannerisms, and my outer appearance did not necessarily always correspond with typical views of what an American was, or for that matter even what an African American was considered 3
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to be by many. For this reason it became natural for me to seek to
have cultural awareness and an appreciation of multiculturalism at a very young age. The cultural identity I hold and my ethnicity was shaped in many ways by my first teachers, my parents. My father Khalil a writer and editor, grew up in the District of Columbia and was raised by his grandmother and mother as an only child. For all of my life I have considered my father to be a sociable intellectual, who understands the power of words, and a man who identifies strongly with the African American people. I was taught about the depths and intricacies of the African American experience by my father and I was encouraged to read about the history of the African people and the history of the Americas and I took his advice and learned about my country and my people. My father also has ethnicity that traces back to Native American Indian tribes on his grandmothers side and African American and Dutch on my grandfathers side. I vividly recall my great grandmother Vivian also known as Dee Dee in my childhood memories. Dee Dee was a well read soft spoken yet firm/strict, petite woman and she used to keep her hair in a long braid that flowed down her back reminiscent of the Native American Indians that settled along the Mississippi and in Louisiana where many of her family members and ancestors were from. Grandmother Dee Dee was a devout Christian woman who went out of her way to be kind to all of her 4
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neighbors and to her church. I was raised as a Muslim and we all
prayed in our own individual ways; however my grandmother did not quite understand the need for so much water as she would say flatly, and she did not understand the water that would get everywhere when we would prepare ourselves with ablutions or cleansings for our five daily prayers. I remember Grandmother Dee Dees unyielding attempts to strictly enforce the no wasting of water rules especially in the summer months in DC and this mle over water conservation was never ending. I always found some humor in these slight differences. At the end of each day my father would calmly and patiently explain to my grandmother Dee Dee that we were using the water for purification purposes for worship and this was part of our practice and family culture and he would reassure her that we were not intentionally wasting water. I attach importance to this memory because it taught me how to smile and bear differences with people with patience and understanding. My mother named Rabiah, an attorney and educator, was raised in Chicago and in the summers Lakeside Michigan with her parents and one older sister my Aunt Francine. My mother taught courses, developed curriculum and then when I became a young woman my mother became an attorney and began practicing law. She has an ease about her that is calming and serene and she and is a major influence on me to this day. My mother is my lighthouse in life; she is 5
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warm, thoughtful, considerate, intelligent, and patient. During my
formative years my mother was always a teacher; she would read to us everyday and take walks with us often unless it was raining outdoors, and encourage us to make healthy choices in all aspects of our lives. Our family ancestry on my mothers side traces back to the people of St. Thomas Island on my grandmothers side. My mothers mother Lucretia was the youngest of fourteen children and she had a wonderful sense of style, wit, and humor that made her a pleasure to be around when I was younger. My grandmother Lucretia was also an English teacher and retired as a college guidance counselor in the city of Chicago and she now resides in Maryland near most of my family members. Grandma Lucretia loved nurturing her students, teaching, and being near the water in order to unwind in the off-season. We all used to visit my grandmother in the summers in Michigan at my grandparents lake house, and I used to visit the college in Chicago and spend time in her office with her and her students. I always felt that she was genuine in her interactions with people. I also share the passion of working with students with the women in my family and I find being near the water relaxing as well. I learned the art of storytelling, gardening, and cooking with the essential ingredient butter!from my grandmother and mother. Our days in the kitchen were always lively and preparing homemade meals and desserts 6
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brought all of us together often. To this day I truly enjoy helping
others, cooking especially using fresh spices and ingredients, and I rely on common sense, wit and humor in my work as an educator. Another important individual who helped to shape my cultural identity was my African American grandfather Frank Knight on my mothers side. The Knight family members were a strong and resourceful people from Alabama and areas of the U.S. south. Great grandmother Knight (my grandfathers mother) was officially known as Big Mama although she was actually quite petite in stature; however her way of being was very grandiose. She cared deeply for others and her home was open to anyone in need. My grandfather grew up with his sisters during the tumultuous times of blatant discrimination, segregation and the many social injustices and civil rights struggles in American history that occurred throughout the south. My grandfather served his country during World War II and worked tirelessly to rise above the injustices he experienced and witnessed in his younger years by obtaining an education, treating others equally, and striving to make a better life for his family members. I feel that my grandfather was successful in this goal and he was brave in so many ways, may he rest in peace. My grandfather took time to talk to me one on one and he shared with me the importance of family, manners, honest choices, and actions. I am so grateful that I had those talks with my grandfather because his words resonate with me and 7
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encourage me to strive to be better for myself and for my people who
endured so much. The culturally rich blend of ethnicities in my own personal composition and makeup helps to frame my personal identity and keeps me aware of the importance of having an open heart to the many different cultures and varieties of people in the world. My friends and family members come in many shades and hues of browns, reds, tans, yellows, crme cafs, honey shades, caf au laits, pale creams, and beyond. At an early age I observed all of the varieties and different cultures and subcultures in my own family, extended family, and friends and I quickly understood and appreciated the diversity and complexity of the human family. I went to private school during the elementary years and made many life-long friends from regions in the world including India, Pakistan, the Middle-East, and areas in Africa and the United States. One of my dear friends nicknamed Zaytune had an instant connection with me since the fifth grade; we played softball together and enjoyed the same type of music and zest for life. She is of Jamaican and West African/Lebanese descent and she also now works in the field of education. Currently she lives in the Middle East and is teaching and working as an educator. I found it easy to get along with her and her family and we both shared the experience that it was very difficult for people who we encountered to pinpoint where we were from. She too had experienced some of those little circular 8
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conversations about race and ethnicity as I had always had! We would
spend time laughing about our days and we still catch up with one another during the summers. I have gleaned the importance of collaboration with others from my life and I have an appreciation of multicultural interactions from my experiences and from the world lessons that taught me how my own identity was a combination of both past and present. During my formative years I learned Arabic and developed an interest in languages and later studied Spanish in college and Arabic again as an adult. In my personal time in my youth I occupied myself with activities such as Model United Nations, the Cultural Alliance Club, dance, and individual studies of the countries and cultures of the world. Currently I work in an International Baccalaureate World School as coordinator and a teacher and I hope that the work that I do is beneficial to my students and colleagues. A few of the major themes that have impacted my personal identity and outlook regarding education are the concepts of the transformative power of education, and the importance of contentment, patience, and perseverance. My grandparents worked alongside my parents to help shape my cultural identity and personal identity by constantly teaching me the value of self-love, appreciation of my heritage and respect for education not only for its valuable lessons but for the way that education may be utilized as a tool and a 9
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guide. Although my grandparents and parents had different practices
and beliefs, we worked together in harmony with one another as a family unit and education was essential to everyone. Building on the idea that was instilled in me that, you must seek knowledge from the cradle to the grave and that education is for all people, I hold the belief that education is a lifelong experience that may change the life of any one human being. I hope that the educational experiences that I share with my students are transformative and meaningful to them in the present and in some way in their futures. Reflecting on who I am as an educator, my own home was and still is full of energy, sharing, respect, care, learning and laughter. In my experiences I have learned that many important lessons and meaningful exchanges occur more easily in an environment of cooperation, peace, caring, and laughter. I take the lessons of learning and laughter into my educational environments and classrooms and I keep the goal of equality and equity ever present in my interactions with others. Part of my identity has been shaped so strongly upon the principles of cultural cooperation and sharing that I am naturally inclined to work to establish a safe cooperative learning environment for my students where the learning expectations are high and the support is ongoing. As an educator I hope to be a life-long learner and I value the ebb and flow of the learning journey especially when working with diverse populations. I pay close attention to the needs of 10
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those around me and enjoy the challenge of working towards
educating others. I feel that I am continually growing as an educator and I am continuously rewarded by what my students and what life has to teach me every day.