So finally a blog after a long time and after I was on a “blogging spree”.. lol
But I am back home in India for the summer break and it feels great to be back- back to the home-cooked meals, back to the crowded streets, back to the dusty evenings, back to the lazy couch and back to the spas!! Lol
But after I arrived here, I heard people asking me questions which at one instance I wish to laugh at, but after having another look at the question, I tend to ponder at the stereotypical norm that exists behind asking such questions.
Stereotypes are generally considered to represent a set of shared beliefs about a group. Stereotypes are defined as “qualities perceived to be associated with particular groups or categories of people” (Schneider, 2004, pg. 24).
Listed below are few of such questions that I had* to answer upon my arrival in India:
a.) You came back from US?
No. The girl standing before you exists only in silhouette.
( I mean I know you are asking it out of care* but please, don’t)
b.) Your skin tone is just the same. You didn’t become fair?!
I am so sorry that you still find me brown! I will try* that my kids aren’t. K? (Lol)
c.) What do you study there?
Liberal arts.
Oh Oh. Pretty fascinating huh?
Yeah
(after a few seconds..)
Umm, what does that mean?
K
d.) So what degree will you get?
B.A.
e.) What? You went to US just to get a B.A.? That you can also get in India.
Yes. I went to US to receive a B.A. Apprently, my parents didn't want me anywhere near them where I could come home in less than 36 hours (by flight) and hence, decided to deport me to US.
Yes. I went to US to receive a B.A. Apprently, my parents didn't want me anywhere near them where I could come home in less than 36 hours (by flight) and hence, decided to deport me to US.
f.) What?? You want to study psychology? So you will be treating insane patients, right?
Yes. I wish to study psychology. And no, I won’t be treating insane patients (except, maybe YOU!)
g.) Now I will have to behave properly while talking to you, right? You will be able to read me!
Dudeeeeeeeeeeeee.. cummon!! (As such they haven't yet taught us how to interpret a brain like yours.. )
Dudeeeeeeeeeeeee.. cummon!! (As such they haven't yet taught us how to interpret a brain like yours.. )
h.) Oh, btw, now that you study psychology, tell me what am I thinking right now!!
You can act normal while talking with me. I am not a psychic reader!
i.) Now you must be finding India to be very boring, right?
You bet! You see, this is my first trip to India. I wasn't born here; I didn't grow up here; I don't have Indian best friends; I don't even hold an Indian passport; and to top that I have apparently been living in US for the past 18 years. Offcourse I find India boring.
DUH :\
DUH :\
j.) You must be loving America.
(This somehow is not a question but a statement.)
k.) How many years before you finish studying in US?
3 more years till I finish my bachelor degree.
Oh, then you aren’t coming back to India for sure. You will love staying there.
(This also somehow happens to be a statement! )
l.) Can you still eat spicy food?
Yes I can. I do not have to take Pepto-Bismol even when I eat the road-side pani-puri. GET IT?
m.) You still haven’t caught the American accent. (Why so?!)
Oh, I haven't? I wonder how I survived in US with my Indian* accent!! :O
Alright folks, I do not intend to hurt your feelings if you have been one of these people who asked me or were about to ask me these questions. But just that, please understand that it is important to get away from the stereotypical norms- that people become fair when they arrive from US; that everyone* starts loving US and doesn’t want to come back; that after just one year you appetite for Indian food decreases because of the oil and spices; that getting a B.A. from US is not worthy; that everyone* accepts the American accent.
With stereotypically desi love :D
Nupur
P.S. I don’t mind coming back home for every break (if my dad agrees to pay for the ticket i.e.) even if that means that I have to face each of these questions and probably more of these every time that I am back home. I am pretty sure that each one of you would agree that home is where the heart is J <3














