What part of your narrative are you most proud of? Why?
I think my favorite part of the narrative is the resolution or conclusion of the story.
I wanted the narrative to end in a positive way, and I wanted to show the reason of how
and why I cope with being mixed. Although, because events somewhat like this actually
still happen today, I didn’t have a fully closed solution that would end the problem
forever. I wanted the narrative to end in a way that doesn’t exactly end. I do say in the
last paragraph, “I wrote that I would learn to cope with being mixed, and all my struggles
with my identity would be a memory,” but that is not completely true. Yet, I am proud of
the ending because it shows that i’ve learned to accept that I might always have
struggles with my identity. My story ends with my favorite part of my poem. “So if I
walked into a room with a line in the middle separating my two ethnicities, I would sit on
the line.”
Inward-Looking: What did you learn about yourself as you worked on this piece?
How?
While working on the essay, I realized I was much more shy and an introvert two
years ago then I am today. I still do get shy at times, and sometimes I will stay quiet and
excluded from certain social activities. Yet, the me that I am today would have not done
the same things I described in the story when I encountered the Spanish man or Indian
woman. I realized this because as I wrote my memories came back, and I saw my shy
freaked out twelve year old self, a complete opposite of me today. I also learned that
some of the events that took place wouldn’t be considered offensive at all. Though two
years ago, I was very oversensitive about my ethnicities and when I was put into
situations where I had to show my weakness, I would panic and create a bigger
problem. While working on this piece I also remembered my poem, and I realized I’m
actually a pretty good amateur poet.
Outward-Looking: What is the one thing you want people to notice when they
look at your work? Why?
The main thing I want people to gain from my narrative, regardless if they are
mixed at all, is to ask questions about everyone and everything. No question is ever a
bad question, and I realized this that day. I believe why I was always so nervous back
then was because I was always clueless about myself. I knew what to say when people
asked me “what I was,” but I never had a good enough answer for myself. I could tell
them I was half Cuban and half Pakistani, but that just rose my questions I didn’t have
answers for. I had little clue of my cultures and languages and even my parents
religions. Yet once I did ask my parents the questions I’ve always wanted to know,
every answer for a question asked about my ethnicity was much more clear to me. This
doesn’t have to imply to my story only as well. There are times in school or at a job
when asking questions are useful, and asking your question makes all the difference.
Whether you’re asking a worker in a store for your size of jeans, or simply asking
questions about the universe that aren’t so simple, asking questions is how we learn.
Before I wasn’t allowing myself to learn about who I am. All because I never even
asked.
Forward-Looking: Looking back at the writing process, what was the most
challenging step? Why?
I think the hardest part for me might sound silly for a narrative, but it was hard for
me to create myself into a character-like person. Yes, it was hard to write about myself
in my own narrative. I knew the event that I wanted to talk about, and in my head I knew
how I would address each individual situation. I just had a very hard time with
characterization of my own character. I tried using certain dialogue and descriptive body
language that would create me into a character in a story, but I feel as if I’m just a main
narrator with some dialogue. I believe that because this was a true event, the narrative
became myself mostly explaining the scene rather than just letting the scene happen.
Making a true story unfold like a natural story was very difficult for me.
What is one goal for improving that step?