My first visit to India over the summer was a rewarding experience. Most people don’t have the chance to visit a foreign country and see their culture, but I got that chance. I had the opportunity to visit all my relatives for the first time and learning more about my culture and heritage. The atmosphere was nothing compared to the United States and the tradition was very festive. The people, the food, the culture and traditions are what I miss the most. All of those things are what made my two weeks a great experience.
Getting out of the security check point and seeing all my relatives was really awkward for the first time. I didn’t know who was who, but they all knew who I was. It took a few days to learn the names of my cousins and their personalities. Everyone was great in their own unique way. They were all polite, courteous, and helpful. We all had so many questions for them, as they did for us. There was one particular aunt that I liked the most. We called her Baby Massi. The thing I miss about her is that she was always ready to head into the kitchen to make us something ...
As I grew older, between the transition of a child to a teenager, I learned more about my family, its culture and background, and even some back story about how they came to the United States to the first place. Back at home, my parents are certainly not home for long and everyday we weren't
Growing up, in a Mexican-American home, one of the first things that my siblings and I learned from home and social gatherings was that family is crucial. At family reunions, we would catch up with cousins that we did not get a chance to see in several months sometimes years. Most of my cousins are around my age, which made family reunions even better. Now, that most of us in the extended family have graduated high school, some began to go get a higher education, and
My dad was the first person from my family to come to America. Only after raising his own family up in America did he begin to bring over my aunts, uncles, and grandparents. My relatives were perplexed by
The drive was amazing long but amazing all thought getting by the gates of border lines was going to be difficult. I had to use the restroom BAD and the only restroom was on the other side of the border. I needed to go so bad I got out of the car and walked across the border to the bathroom. My fam still waited in the gate. I got back and they checked my passport card and let me in my car. The name of the girl who was going through the trunk of are car to let us in was McDonald I laughed and said “Great now i’m hungry.”
Even though I grew up surrounded by a sizeable community of Asian Indians it is still a culture I know very little about. It was interesting to learn about the culture through my outside research and my interview with my neighbor, Nimita Kommogu. I learned a lot about the various waves of Indian immigration as well as the significance of the visa process. I also gained a more in-depth understanding of what it means to grow up Indian in California.
When we entered the Washington, D.C. airport, the airport security did admit us into the U.S and we celebrated this together. Since we had family in the U.S, we stayed with my uncle and my cousins for a couple of months. There, I spent the following months working on my American accent because in order to erase my heavy accent.
I was taught the value of food by going to farms and milking cows. I learned how nothing is wasted. I saw traditions through own eyes and experienced them for myself instead of hearing vague stories that never seemed to be finished from getting choked up on nostalgia. I couldn’t help but feel guilty for thinking of them differently without having met them. They treated more like a daughter than my dad ever has. They made me feel included and loved. They’re everything I always imagined a family to be
I felt alone even though my sister and aunt were there. My sister was about six and she didn’t actually know what was going on and my aunt always felt so distant that I didn’t feel comfortable talking to her much. Once my dad walked through the waiting room door, I breathed a sigh of relief as I was not alone anymore and had someone to open myself to. We waited for hours, checking every 15 minutes the status screen in the other waiting area and sitting back down disappointed that nothing had
We left our house at two in the morning because if we left at that time, we would be able to make it to Florida around eleven. I didn’t mind waking up that early, my sister on the other hand didn’t like the idea since she likes to sleep in. So she wasn’t in the best mood when we went to the airport. When we got to the airport, we met with my grandparents, uncle, and cousin. We got checked in and had wait until our flight.
The culture of India is very unique, beautiful, and one of the oldest ones. The culture of India is very diverse. Take the north and south regions of India, they are totally different. Indian festivals are put into categories by their color, gaiety, enthusiasm, prayers, an rituals. India’s culture is very beautiful, colorful, and magical. It is also very original. Indian’s culture is the true meaning of amazing and graceful. (“Indian Culture.” WhereInCity)
At first I was excited to go, something new was so exciting and, also, I loved mexico. My cousins were very fun to play with. My uncles had various animals, cows, goats, dogs, horses, and cats. It was very entertaining to watch them eat and play, do their work.
October 20, 2007, the day that I’m going to say goodbye to my hometown. I was born and raised in Philippines by my grandparents for sixteen years. It is heart-breaking to think that I will not see them anymore like how I used to. I was 16 years old, and it will be my first time to travel with my big brother in the airplane. Our trip from Philippines to Virginia is approximately about 18-20 hours. It is not a direct flight, so we have to change plane three times, and it is a long trip for us. I was crying the whole time when we were in the airplane. As soon as we reach our last destination which is the Washington D.C., we have no way of communicating with my mom and auntie because we have no cellphones. I was hesitant to
I decided to visit a Hindu temple because the Hindu religion was the religion that I knew the least about and was interested in. This assignment gave me an opportunity to learn more about this religion and what their worship services and rituals were like. The temple that I went to was called BAPS Shri Swaminaryan Mandir and it was located in Lilburn. As soon as I walked in, I was amazed by the beautiful architectural design of this Temple. It seemed like it took a lot of hard work and dedication to make the place what it is now. While I was at the temple, I watched the Hindus perform an ancient Vedic ritual called the Abhishek, a ritual bathing to honor the murti of their God.
As I have mentioned in the above paragraph that I always had a dream to go visit the Hindu temple, so I decided to visit Hindu temple for my experience project. It is way that is giving me an opportunity to learn and find out interesting things about the Hindu practices. By just visiting to this temple I can find out many differences in between mine and Hindu culture. I have watc...
I was able to spend a lot of time with my family, our friends, and play all sorts of games. This experience made me start to like traveling. Every time I would get the chance to travel, I will take that chance. We were able to go to a theme park, eat many delicious foods, and play many video