Proposal
I am aspiring to research the grimy details of my relatives story. As not all of my family has followed the same route, some have found life more difficult. This story of his is one of many intricacies as being a part of two minority groups. “Where are you from?”, to my first cousin, is nearly synonymous with “How are you?” There is so much to uncover.
I grew up in a home governed by a Laissez-faire approach to education. It laid out two potential pathways for the way I would view education. The first path could have negative ramifications, where I would see higher education as an unnecessary use of time. The other had a positive impact, where I would seek out higher education as a way of becoming a more well-rounded member of society. My parents decided to raise their children that way because, as the children of immigrants, they didn’t see education as vital. Their parents never valued education and didn’t even finish secondary school. My parents saw the way they turned out and decided that education is not a prerequisite for success. For the first twelve years of my life, I journeyed down the first path—never reading, never studying, never learning. As I grew up and wanted to become a more independent member of society, I diverted to the second path—working hard, setting goals, and placing school atop my list of priorities. That change resulted from a deeper look into my ancestral roots and the educational stereotypes that I fall under. As a Jewish with Hispanic and Syrian descent, I fit two opposite ends of the spectrum when it comes to education stereotypes. The Jewish reputation for a religion consisting of relatively high amounts of lawyers, doctors, accountants, and businessmen constitute an idea that Jews are generally well educated. The Hispanic reputation for a group of immigrants that are likely to become labor workers has led to the idea that for us, education isn’t important. It wasn’t until attending high school that I became exposed to these to contradictory stereotypes and it motivated me to prove everyone wrong. I used my family of immigrants as motivation to seek out higher education because, as a minority, I want to represent my heritage in a way that goes beyond the boundaries that others have set upon Hispanics. The discriminatory viewpoints set upon Hispanics in the world of education has discouraged us a whole to acquiesce to societal standards.