I’m more than someone who’s of mixed racePosted in Articles, Asian Diaspora, Identity Development/Psychology, Media Archive, United States on 2014-10-17 19:01Z by Steven |
I’m more than someone who’s of mixed race
The Appleton Post-Crescent
Appleton, Wisconsin
2014-10-08
Mia Sato, Post-Crescent Community Columnist
Identity can be tough to sort out sometimes, but it doesn’t change some things about me
My life is defined by numerical classifications. I’m 19 years old, a second-year college student, the eldest of four children. I have a zip code, a GPA, 16 credits on my fall semester schedule, with 60 more to complete before I graduate. Each of these numbers reflects some aspect of my existence, and each number is grounds for people to make a judgment.
For as long as I can remember, I have been identified as “half” Japanese and “half” white American. On government forms, my pen would meander, hovering over the White and Asian boxes equally, unsure of which to check. Sometimes, I’d check both and was asked to pick one. Sometimes, I’d check one or the other and consider if it was the correct choice. Sometimes, I’d check neither and let my mother complete the rest for me.
I’ve learned that racial identity is more than a choice between clear-cut, straightforward options for children with parents of mixed heritage. It’s at times alienating, divisive and difficult to make sense of…
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