Saturday, January 19, 2019
How It Feel to Be Colored Me and How to Tame a Wild Tongue Essay
Sometimes we come who and what we are, but its impossible to wear an identity without becoming what we wee to be or bullied into silence allowing ourselves to be made a dupe to oppression. In this essay Im comparing the authors of How it Feel to Be Colored Me by Zora Hurston, and How to Tame a Wild Tongue by Gloria Anzaldua. Gloria Anzaldua became a victim of oppression by accepting society expectations of the Chicano culture. Meanwhile, Zora Hurston accepted who she is despite who people perceived her as because of her skin color.These two authors defends their individualised identities through their cultures in separate bureaus. In the story How to Tame a Wild Tongue, Gloria Anzaldua feels that the way someone is cannot be controlled it can only be erased she states Wild tongues cant be tamed, they can only be cut out (Page 31). Anzaldua was against losing her accent and had an issue with putting her first linguistic communication as a second. She would rebel as a child when told not to speak Spanish, so she struggled with changing and adapting to the American culture. She believed her culture the Chicano culture take to differ from other(a)s with a deep language they can be equal to(p) to notify amongst each other. Chicano Spanish need to identify ourselves as a distinct people. We needed a language which we could communicate with ourselves, a secret language (Page 32). By creating their own slang allows them to connect their identity and communicate reality, values, and things they have in common. Yet, Zora Hurston in the story How it feels to be Colored Me expresses the way she was created doesnt bother her nor makes her sadden. I am not tragically colored. thither is no great sorrow dammed up in my soul, nor lurking behind my eyes. I dont mind at all (Page 145). Unlike other colored people she doesnt hate herself for the color of her skin, shes towering to be created as the person she is without regret. Although, shes constantly reminded of he r culture footing it fails to bring her integrity down, because ancestors paid the price of her free start in society, and shouldnt stop to reflect on choices that wasnt hers. Someone is evermore at my elbow reminding me that I am the grand-daughter of slaves. It fails to register depression with me. I am off to a flying start and must I not halt to look back and weep. Slavery is the price I paid forcivilization, and the choice was not with me (Pages 145-146). Zora Hurston doesnt consider herself a routine of her culture who uses their skin color for a bad excuse for why theyre in negative life situations. I do not belong to the sobbing school of Negrohood who holds that nature somehow has given them a lowdown dirty deal and whose feelings are hurt about it (Page 145).
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