“You leave home to seek your fortune and when you get it you go home and share it with your family.” -Anita Baker
When we hear the word culture we, or at least I, think of different beliefs and ethnicities around the world, but this week my eyes were open to the idea of families having their own culture. What I mean when I say family culture is the behaviors, beliefs, and characteristics of your family. I wanted to understand this concept better so I talked with my mother and father. I wanted to compare the cultures that each of them had growing up and compare it to the culture of our family now. I asked them both the question, “What do you feel your family culture was growing up?”
For my mother, she grew up in Washington D.C. in a middle class family. She was a family of four, her parents, a younger sister she didn’t get a long great with, and her. Both of her parents worked full time and on occasion they would have a house keeper come clean the house. My mother’s family was very family oriented, especially with extended family, and loved spending time with each other. They often took vacations and road trips such as: a yearly Disney World trip, and driving the coast in their RV, as a way to spend time together. My mom’s childhood was spent going to the theater or ballet, Visiting museums and monuments. Their family’s views on money were, “spend what you have as you go.” And my grandparent’s provided everything for their children. But that lifestyle allowed them to be well rounded and learned. My mother’s family valued manners and modesty. They were very formal people inside and outside of the home, but they also had the freedom to speak your mind. Which often ended in yelling matches.
My dad on the other hand had a very different cultural upbringing. My father grew up on a farm in south Dakota. He was a family of six, His parents, an older sister, a younger brother, a baby sister, and himself. All of them got along very well and value a family centered home. My dad recounted that they would always have extended family dinner for all the surrounding family on Sundays. My grandfather worked to bring in the money, which they were very frugal with, while my grandmother stayed home and tended to the family and house work. Their philosophy for their family was, “Work for what you get don’t expect someone to give it to you,” showing that my dad’s family valued hard work. They were early raises and were always doing something. My grandfather was a military and ran a tight ship. That meant being respectful and not talking back to adults. However, they did have a more causal appearance and formality with people.
Comparing the family cultures my parents were raised in I realized that the one that they created for our family of five was a fairly even blend of the two for both the better and the worst. Our family culture like both my parents is very family oriented. I want to be able to continue this cultural aspect into my future family someday. As well as, working hard for what you want and saving our money. That is one of the traits that was a combination of my parents. While my dad’s side saved money to provide for themselves what they wanted and my mom’s side spent their money as they got it to do stuff together. My parents have cultivated a happy medium. Our family is taught to save up our money so that we can provide for each other. This meaning, I have worked hard to buy things I wanted but my parents have taken care of my needs. It has been such a blessing in my life and I hope to replicate that with my family someday. However, my family is far from perfect, and there are definitely some of our cultural characteristics that I would not wish to replicate, such as yelling. We are a very hotheaded family and when we get mad we yell. I personally don’t like yelling, and don’t wish to make that a part of my future. One of the other traits for my family is that we don’t really get to state our opinions, that comes from my dad’s side. I don’t want that as a part of my family. I want us all to be able to speak freely and feel comfortable sharing our opinions. My families not perfect but I love them! Our culture has made me who I am today and for that I am grateful.
