Tuesday, June 11, 2019

A New Culture Through The Green Bicycle


After analyzing our own cultures, our class was given a choice of books from Middle Eastern cultures. I think it is important that we read books set in the Middle East because in the past there has been a stigma surrounding Islam and Middle Eastern people due to radical terrorist attacks and fear mongering in the media. The truth is that these attacks do represent an extreme minority of these people. It is important to understand the culture so that we can empathize them instead of fearing or hating them.

The book that I read was The Green Bicycle. The Green Bicycle is a story about an 11-year-old girl who grows up in Saudi Arabia. She lives in a culture in which women are expected to always be modest and unheard, but it is the women who run the show in her life. Wadjda is not a modest, quiet girl. She is adventurous and wants more than anything to learn to ride a bicycle. She finds one that she likes and she does whatever she can to earn enough money to buy it. However, when her mother finds out her goal, she tells Wadjda she cannot ride a bicycle because it will jeopardize her modesty. Wadjda has to make a diecision to respect her mother and her culture or to be independent. 

I was excited to read this text not only because it was a new and interesting culture to learn about, but I love to read books and support female empowerment. The main character Wadjda definitely did not disappoint and I could see myself in her personality and her values. Below I have my immediate response to the story:

The element of The Green Bicycle that struck me most was the intensity of the standards to which women are held in Middle Eastern countries, specifically Saudi Arabia. Before reading the book, I knew that women were expected to be far more modest than is the standard in our American culture, but I don’t think I fully understood the extent of it until I read this text.

Wadjda does not see the importance of the social norms of her culture, and she’s willing to go through hell in order to find happiness for herself. I was astounded by the fact that riding a bicycle was considered risky for her. She is only eleven years old, but that kind of rough play is not permitted for girls. Beyond that, I was shocked by the assumption that riding a bicycle would take away her virginity. The teachers even go as far as saying that girls should be careful of riding horses and playing tennis because of this. There is an incredible amount of value in virginity- so much so that to risk it by riding a bicycle would cause Wadjda’s worth to go down according to her mother and teachers. I found this very sad. No woman should feel unworthy of love or happiness because of her past, especially not a child.

I was also shocked about the way which men treated women in the book. The driver, Iqbal, was consistently rude to Wadjda’s mother. He was able to get away with cursing and yelling at her while she was paying him because of the expectations of women to be quiet in combination with the need for a male driver because women cannot drive. Similarly, despite wearing head-to-toe coverings (abayas), the women were gawked at and cat-called by men. This made me feel like there was no point in covering up anyway. The men were going to give the women unwanted attention no matter how they dressed. The problem stems from how boys are taught to treat women, not from the women dress in public.

I have a culture?

The first unit of this class required that everyone analyze their own personal culture before we took a deep dive into other, unfamiliar cultures. At first, I found this task challenging. I really had not considered the culture of my own life. Because I am used to the way I do things and the way my family does things, I was stuck on the assumption that my life was pretty "vanilla." However, in class we did a brainstorming activity in which we broke culture into categories of money, religion, family, etc. At the same time, Dr. Shaffer read us children's books that illustrated these types of cultures. Suddenly the ideas were flowing. My large sheet of paper was consumed by my culture. Interestingly enough, once I started thinking about what made my culture unique I couldn't stop. I had a scrap piece of paper that I was carrying around with me because I wanted to remember the ideas as they came up, and that was always happening at random times like when I was at dinner with my parents or grabbing drinks with friends. I started to notice the way I spoke differently with different people and the little intricacies that snuck in the way I think and act. It was also interesting to compare my culture with the cultures of my parents who (obviously) are older than I am and with my husband whose family is from Montana. All in all, I think I came up with a solid idea of what my personal culture is, and this helped me to be more considerate as I was learning about other people's cultures.


Starting From the Bottom

Walking into the first day of EDUC 323, I was curious. My knowledge base for many non-western cultures was not terrible, but, like most of us, I knew that there was definitely room for improvement. I have some background in Asian cultures and Native American cultures because my grandparents are heavily immersed in those cultures, and I visited family in Japan during High School. I was intrigued about what I would learn, and I was excited to explore cultures that I was unfamiliar with. This is especially important to me because I am currently in my practicum at a middle school that has a diverse population (for Spokane), and I was especially interested in broadening my knowledge about cultures that my students may be a part of.