I watched the Stuart Hall Project a couple days ago. It had me thinking about my own identity, how it came to be that I have grown to disassociate myself from my cultural origins, to have disavowed any influence from East Asia. Being multi-racial, being a foreigner in your birth place, this desire to return to your roots, yet there being no specific roots by which you feel you are able to return to. As I grow into adulthood, my various notions of myself are seemingly incommensurable, i attempt to unify them by either erasing one or emphasizing others. Cultural identities aren’t some inherent feature by which your personhood is wholly representative of; identity in this way is an ongoing discourse, between one’s self and the world in which they exist. It is a truism that our perceptions of ourselves are largely shaped by how others perceive us; we don’t know our status in this society until the first time we are “othered”, and somehow after that point, we accommodate and shape our identity according to this system. I always had an unfortunate penchant for defining myself by my failures, by certain uncontrollable circumstances in which I took recourse to actions often regrettable, and the like. Stuart Hall spoke about cultural identities always being in a state of flux, in a state of being while simultaneously becoming , never a finished product but in a dialogue, at the crossroads between the past, present, and the political.
Friday, December 4, 2015
Stuart Hall & Identity
I watched the Stuart Hall Project a couple days ago. It had me thinking about my own identity, how it came to be that I have grown to disassociate myself from my cultural origins, to have disavowed any influence from East Asia. Being multi-racial, being a foreigner in your birth place, this desire to return to your roots, yet there being no specific roots by which you feel you are able to return to. As I grow into adulthood, my various notions of myself are seemingly incommensurable, i attempt to unify them by either erasing one or emphasizing others. Cultural identities aren’t some inherent feature by which your personhood is wholly representative of; identity in this way is an ongoing discourse, between one’s self and the world in which they exist. It is a truism that our perceptions of ourselves are largely shaped by how others perceive us; we don’t know our status in this society until the first time we are “othered”, and somehow after that point, we accommodate and shape our identity according to this system. I always had an unfortunate penchant for defining myself by my failures, by certain uncontrollable circumstances in which I took recourse to actions often regrettable, and the like. Stuart Hall spoke about cultural identities always being in a state of flux, in a state of being while simultaneously becoming , never a finished product but in a dialogue, at the crossroads between the past, present, and the political.
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