I just read through that thread, and thought I'd start a new one on the topic. I am happa by marriage. When my husband and I were dating and starting to get serious, my mother said to me, "You know, if you marry him, you'll spend your life being half-Japanese." Well, she didn't quite say it like that, and she meant it kindly, and not as racism. She had friends, one who was Korean-Hawaiian, and a different one who was an Orthodox Jew, who had married outside their ethnicity( one a white boy, the other a goy of some type) and were cut off by their families for it. She really just wanted me to realize the larger picture in the choice I would be making. I wasn't simply marrying a man I loved; I was marrying a different culture.
I really hadn't thought about it much before that. But, you know? She was absolutely right. I am now 1/2 Japanese, because that's what my family is. On the ethnicity question on forms, if you can mark two, I always mark Asian and white. Or I mark mixed race. Otherwise, I just mark "other."
So, anyone else understand what I'm saying? What are your experiences of being happa by marriage? For me, it feels almost like being adopted. My family is Asian-American, and I'm part of that family. But, I don't look like it. (I'm 1/2 Irish, 1/2 mutt.)
I really hadn't thought about it much before that. But, you know? She was absolutely right. I am now 1/2 Japanese, because that's what my family is. On the ethnicity question on forms, if you can mark two, I always mark Asian and white. Or I mark mixed race. Otherwise, I just mark "other."
So, anyone else understand what I'm saying? What are your experiences of being happa by marriage? For me, it feels almost like being adopted. My family is Asian-American, and I'm part of that family. But, I don't look like it. (I'm 1/2 Irish, 1/2 mutt.)
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Re: "So how are you Happa?" Part II
Mon, June 5, 2006 - 5:04 PMI do totally understand what you are saying. I went to a bilingual school, where i lewarned not only Japanese, but about culture and songs and holidays + english..it was really great.
Also, I was taking a trip down memory lane and was thinking about all the times that were confusing for me as a child...at home we could not pick up the soup bowl and drink from the bowl, at grandparents house we could....
and, we were not allowed to wear flipflops, until we were old enough to buy our own shoes, except when we were wearing traditional clothing...I know they are not the same thing as geta or tabi, but to my child's mind...I did not get it.....
