The Brochures to Our Lives
Last Friday was such a fantastic day in more than one way. My brother won his seat on ASUCD senate, we have a new elected Chicano President, our oppressed communities within Davis came together to celebrate this joyous event and then I had to go listen to a guy speak about the best of the best hot spots within YOLO county...
It was definitely comparing hot and cold going form one cultural event to the next. Because they are so very different, which is why I think I take this class for granted sometimes. I got to witness a progressive Chicano identified man become the next ASUCD president. I got to see  Muslim, Asian, and Chicano identified candidates take seat on senate. The oppression of our community at Davis, the underrepresented students, people of color, these are some of the groups that these newly elected people will represent because these are their communities. To have people working form inside the system is a step in working towards fighting the oppression that we face. That is MY culture, this is who I am. And then I went to the cultural event last Friday and I got to learn some of the great different restaurants to go to and some of the art areas that are popular. Although it is very interesting, it is hard to get excited over something like that, when I just witnessed people crying, CRYING, over elections and the fact that so much diverse people were elected. And then there was this event where I had to take pictures of the building. And so as I looked, antsy I might say, because I wanted to go celebrate with everybody, and then I saw the brochures. Ahh the brochures...and it hit me!
We are brochures. Think about it, we are all so different like these brochures. They are all detailed and unique in their own way. They were made by people who wanted to offer something to the world. And as we grew up, all the different things that have made us, are now what we offer. Like a brochure we are a bundle of culture waiting to be read. Although I can forget, culture is more than the ethnic community you come from, it is more than that. It is the hardships you face, the people you surround yourself with, the things you do on the weekend. It is the things that nurture your growth and allow you to share that to others.
And looking at everybody in our class, I can respect the 'brochure' of each of our lives. Because as you see in the picture, all the brochures comprise how great YOLO county is. And in our community at UC Davis, we are what makes it so great. We add our own twist to the history of Davis. From some of you creating your clubs to others getting into research or others being social activists.Â
So yeah I might have felt more culturally pleased with the experience earlier in the day than going to class, but in the end it is all dropped into the melting pot of my culture that is growing with every day. My brochure is filled with life from the experiences at Davis.
Davis has cultural offerings after all!