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The significance of cultural tradition – Blogpost #5

As I was reading Shange’s Sassafrass, Cypress, and Indigo, I noticed that a powerful underlying theme of this piece is the significance of cultural tradition in the lives of contemporary black people, especially during the 1970s when this piece was written. In the piece, Shange makes it evident that the portrayal and depiction of cultural heritage strongly affects the identity and character development of Sassafras, Cypress, and Indigo, partly because of their mother’s influence. 

The mother, Hilda, was a weaver, who instilled values in her daughters to absorb the creativity and discipline of a life in craft which then results in their pursuit of their own individualized arts and passions. While all three daughters were creative– with Indigo cooking and Cypress dancing–Sassafrass is the one who continues her family’s traditional occupation of weaving. I want to focus on Sassafrass in this blog post because to me, she represented cultural tradition.

Even though Sassafrass viewed weaving was an art form, rather than an occupation like her mother, she recognizes that she has a place in a line of weavers and then associates this skill with female identity on the widespread cultural scale. This is evident when Shange writes: “Sassafras was certain of the necessity of her skill for the well-being of women everywhere, as well as for her own. As she passed the shuttle through the claret cotton warp, Sassafrass conjured images of women weaving from all time and all places….”

This quote from Sassafrass, Cypress, and Indigo displays this theme of the importance of culture and tradition that doesn’t seem to escape Sassafrass’ mind. This quote almost makes it seem as if Sassafrass is realizing her calling to this art form/occupation that holds such a great deal of significance to her mother by acknowledging the importance of weavers and other female weavers everywhere.

 

My grandmother on Mother’s Day in 2016.

 

One of the cultural traditions in my family is learning to cook traditional Filipino dishes with my grandmother. Here are some of the materials we use and some of my mother’s homemade lumpia (Filipino eggrolls).

A Mother’s Dream – Charista Blogpost #1

As I was reading through Adrienne Rich’s Of Woman Born: Reflections on Motherhood as Experience and Institution, these lines struck me.  I rearranged the lines so the reader can take pauses after each line and so the words look more alive, almost like they’re floating in the air. It reminded me of my own personal experiences with my mother and how she raised me. I am the eldest of three daughters born to an immigrant mother, who arrived here from the opposite side of the world with my grandparents and her two sisters to seek the American dream.

Working double and triple jobs in menial labor despite college degrees in their native land, my grandparents instilled the virtues of education to their children –all three ultimately earning doctorate degrees, including my mother. The adults in my life inspire me. I model my courage, ambition, and kindness after them. My mother is the bravest, strongest, and most hardworking woman I know. She raised my sisters and I with values that prioritize family and education to ensure our lives would be different than her childhood growing up.

She always puts her children first, even still to this day. My mother constantly tells us to live freely and follow our dreams so we can live the lives we want, the lives she always dreamt we’d have. My mother means everything to me. I’d be lost without her and all of her guidance and love. I often reflect on my life and how grateful I am to have such a strong, independent woman as my mother who inspires me to pursue my passions with the mindset that anything is possible.