With the number days left until I leave for placement
winding down, there are tons of things running through my mind. One thing that
I hadn’t really considered until a conversation with my fellow INDEVOUR Anna,
(you can follow her blog at http://afiume.wordpress.com)
is my identity as a Canadian while on placement. It was certainly on my mind
yesterday while I celebrated Canada day with my family. Being Canadian is
something I’m used to taking for granted, and living 8 months in another
country is really going to make me question what it means to “be Canadian”.
So what makes a Canadian? Is it our excessive use of “eh”?
Is it our tendency to talk about the ever-changing weather? Is it the over-politeness,
or slight obsession with hockey? I think those things do help form our
identity, but what makes us Canadian is our diversity and embrace of that
diversity. We live in such a vastly large country, with mountains and prairies
and everything in between. We’re also home to people from all over the world,
with different cultures and languages which they are free to express and share.
Canada is the country it is today because of the rich variety of people who
live here. I suppose the question “Who are Canadians?” can’t really be answered
then. However, the question “What do Canadians value?” is a pretty easy one to
answer: diversity, acceptance and pride towards our great country!
When I get asked these kinds of questions, I’ll have to be
careful in how I answer. As a student of development, I’m often reminded not to
impose my views and Western ideals when working in a developing country. I need
to respect and immerse myself in local culture, and learn as much from the
people I work with as they learn from me. Of course I wholeheartedly believe
that I need to do all those things, however, that doesn’t mean I cannot express
and uphold my Canadian values and beliefs. Also, I think development
practitioners often forget that development work is a two-way exchange. The
people I meet in Vietnam will want to learn about Canadian culture just as much
as I want to learn about Vietnamese culture! I definitely experience this
sentiment when I lived in Ecuador. People loved when I shared my stories,
photos and recipes with them. I was reminded that Ecuadorians were sharing so
much about their lives with me, that it was only fair I share some of my
culture with them. I don’t doubt that I’ll experience this mutual sharing again
in Vietnam, and I want to be prepared to do it in the best possible way.









