Honduras: The Culture Of Garifuna People

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What do you think of when you hear the name Honduras? A warm, tropical country? A culture filled country? The music, the food, the dances? “White” Hispanics on an area?... In my experience, the last thing that comes to mind when someone hears the name Honduras, is the association of dark-skinned, african- american descendants who speak spanish as well as have their own language, food, dances, and way of living, known as garifunas. Garifuna people are a mixed race whose descendants are from West Africa, Central Africa, the Caribbean, and the Arawak tribe who live along the coast of Central American countries such as Honduras, Guatemala, Belize, and Nicaragua. According to the article, “Garifuna,” “their phenotype reveals their African heritage, …show more content…

Being Garifuna means having African descendants that are a group of rarely heard of people with their own unique twists to aspects that make up an ethnicity or race. I knew that just the terms “Black Hispanic,” or “Garifuna” did not fully encompass who I am and so for a while people saw me as the dark skinned girl who spoke fluent spanish. I knew I was much more than that. Towards the end of high school, I was introduced to the term “Afro- Latino(a).” For the first time in my life, I found a word to fully categorize myself without feeling like I was leaving a part of my identity out. For the first time, I felt like I had a complete understanding of who I was and I wanted to share it with others and educate people that you can truly come from any ethnicity or race despite your skin color. Skin color is just a characteristic but the language, the dances, food, traditions, cultures etc. is truly what connects you to your ancestors. There is a way for you to identify all of these things in one if you really want to come to par with who you are. I no longer had to explain to people why I was dark but spoke Spanish. I no longer had to hear things like “ I didn’t think dark skins could speak Spanish,” or “Oh my God you speak Spanish, but wait... you’re dark, I thought you were Black,” or “ Your last name is Cacho? What are you? I thought you were Black.” If I had a …show more content…

Old, worn down houses, sandy roads, poverty, one common school, isolation, lack of food and clean water, no electricity, the village of San Jose de la Punta is poor but slowly advancing. Yet, through all of the disadvantages there is fulfillment in embracing where the blood that runs through your body passed down from generations and generations comes from. You learn to live in conditions that help you understand the value of digging deep into your roots and learning to find yourself and appreciate where you came from and where you are headed. This village, home to my dad, is a place where you learn to to live with many imperfections but still somehow manage to find perfection. With so little to offer, I managed to feel more like myself than I have ever felt before. Within the sun, the moon, the stars, there is just a sense of tranquility and more value in the true definition of home, life, finding oneself, and appreciation, for the blessing of being brought into this world along with the privilege of being born an American citizen. This village has shown me the many struggles that my ancestors faced to be able to give me the opportunity to live a life better than theirs without ever forgetting where I come from. Garifuna people are very likely to be unheard of. Hence, why a lot of people haven’t been exposed to people of darker skin complexions

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