To begin with, I take great pride in
being Indian – of belonging to a culture so rich, deep and limitless. I am
fortunate to have multiethnic roots – my father being a Maharashtrian and mother
Gujarati. And to top that, I have been married to a Punjabi ‘munda’ for the
past seven years.
An exposure to several Indian languages
at an early age (given my multilingual rearing and belonging to the beautiful
metropolitan city of Mumbai) and having a diverse set of friends have been
blessings that I shall always thank God for. Respect for elders, compassion for
peers and love for children are imbibed in us, Indians, since we are born.
Also, a vast majority of us, given our
educated middle-class upbringing, believe in living life with a certain sense
of personal discipline, good social behavior and humility. And these are our invaluable
assets.
After migrating to Canada in late 2016,
my life transformed! Things that struck an immediate chord within were the
amazing infrastructure, discipline in commute and commuting channels,
cleanliness, and most importantly, the value associated with and given to every
living soul!
How different are these approaches from
those I had seen in India all this while – for a good thirty-odd years of my
life.
To be very honest, these things were
like a breath of fresh air! And these are the very things that Indians who live
abroad rave about and wish were present in their country!
Like every new start, ours too was
riddled with some challenges. Renting a place, getting the paperwork in order,
registering our toddler in school, finding challenging and satisfying jobs and
so on.
However, the systems and processes in this
country are transparent, seamless, user-friendly, and are so easy to comprehend
that they do not intimidate you. It is a welcome relief from the bureaucracy and
frustrations one faces in India.
Once, all this was in place, it was time
to start a routine, follow a schedule and start the life we were looking
forward to.
Despite all these wonderful- and
developed-country privileges, there seemed to be a small element missing –
family and social life.
But, what breaks you also makes you. In
flashes of sadness, you learn to value even your smallest moments of happiness!
I believed this was momentary and that we could really overcome the lull
experienced for a few days. Part of the ups and downs in life as I call it.
Soon, being a social and friendly
person, I made several friends at work. Parents of our toddler daughter’s
friends became our friends, some old acquaintances from Mumbai become close
friends, and some dear ones became our new family.
We also met some distant relatives, who
we were completely unaware of in the past. They are very dear and special to us
now. They are the family closest to us, who we can count on and run to in good
and bad times, alike. We now celebrate most of the Indian festivals together,
with family and friends!
Friends, family and our social
relationships have made us feel at home every waking second of our lives in
Canada!
This very ethos of Indian-ness has saved
us from the misery of isolation and alienation from one’s culture, faced by
people who do not engage in healthy social relationships when living abroad.
Being an Indian in a foreign land has
not been difficult. In fact, it has been easy to adjust to the positive changes
that Canada brings into your life, to leverage good career opportunities, to
explore new places, to live holistically, and enjoy our time here.
We could find our bearings and settle
down quickly because of our Indian-ness that came from our existing liberal
background, good education, and religious and cultural roots.
We know there’s a long way ahead and
many perplexing years to follow. The real test will be raising a discerning and
clever Indian child in the western world. As she grows up, there will be
questions – plenty and much sooner that they would have been, had we been in
India.
For her, there will be potential emotional
conflicts arising from being an Indian child and living like Canadian children
such as her classmates and friends. Simply put, she would lead two lives - as
an Indian at home and as a Canadian outside.
For us as parents, one of the challenges
will be to help her strike the right balance between her culture back home and that
in her new country. But one of the real challenges will be to help her perceive
and distinguish good from bad, and lead a fulfilling life.
And this is where being Indian will be a
guiding force, a force to reckon with! I hope we triumph in passing over our
culture and traditions to our beloved daughter, and keep a rather small but
significant light of Indian-ness shining in her heart, forever!
About
Author: A
biotechnologist-turned-marketing professional the author specializes in
corporate and marketing communications, and digital marketing. She has also
been freelancing as a creative content writer for the past ten years. She has a
flair for learning foreign languages, a penchant for reading, and a keen
interest in performing arts such as music and dance. She currently lives in
Canada and is a mother to an adorable three-year old daughter.