The Many Cultures of My Biracial Children

Father and daughter

I always worry that, as the parent who is around the kids the most, I’m not exposing my kids to enough African American “culture.” My husband actually prefers the term black to African American. So what is black culture I’ve had this discussion with my husband, my black friends, and friends whose significant others are black. The dilemma of many cultures of my biracial children.

In my younger days of living in Louisiana, black culture was associated with rap music, “ebonics,” and pants worn so low you wonder how they can walk around without accidentally showing off their religion. It’s hard to make that case now as your skin color doesn’t make you less likely to wear a belt or let your butt hang out of your pants.

In most countries, people don’t self-identify with skin color like Americans do, but they self-identify by their cultural background. My friend Stacey (aka Justice Fergie), who grew up in Canada, wrote a great post about being identified by culture versus race.

In the United States, race is the second box we check on our newborn’s paperwork, after male or female.

My husband hasn’t put any pressure on me about this. It’s all me. His Midwestern upbringing made his proper grammar stick out like a sore thumb when he moved to the South in his teens. Well, among the black kids anyway. Maybe I’m worried my children’s peers will force them to “choose” a race: Asian or black. No in between. If they choose black, will they be “black enough” to fit in? My mothering instinct wants to protect them from any possible hurt even if I know it’s impossible.

Those are the things that run through the mind of a parent with biracial children.

Usually I just shove these worries away and hope that I’m doing my best on this front. A couple of days ago, a light bulb went off.

Instead of focusing on race, I need to focus on culture.

It’s so obvious, but it wasn’t. As a Vietnamese American, I self-identified with being Vietnamese until someone told me (or I read it somewhere) that I was Asian. I wanted to belong to a group so badly that I didn’t question it. Sure, I’ll be Asian. I wanted to meet other people with straight black hair and yellow skin (that wasn’t my family) because our family was the only Asian family in our small Louisiana town.

Louisiana Crawfish Boil

I’m approaching this concept of black culture from the wrong direction. Instead of focusing on African American “culture”, we should focus on the culture my husband most identifies with: being a Louisianian.

Even though we both grew up there and  we don’t want to raise our family in Louisiana,  we have managed to pass on our home state’s rich culture. Mostly its food, but you can’t say Louisiana without talking about its food with its rich multicultural history.

In January our family will celebrate Tết , the Vietnamese Lunar New Year, and  then a few weeks later we’ll make king cakes to celebrate Mardi Gras. The kids love eating beignets almost as much as they love slurping phở. They look forward to our college alumni association’s annual crawfish boil as much as we do. Thanks to his dad, Jaxson is a New Orleans Saints fan. He wears his Saints jersey on game days in support and begs to watch the highlights.

So the many cultures of my biracial kids are Vietnamese, Louisianian, but really, it’s American. Being American means claiming multiple cultures as our own and mixing together to celebrate what makes our country so unique.

With a background like that, they will definitely be foodies when they grow up.

What cultures do you celebrate in your family?


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