The Importance Of Spanish Cultures

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As I enter through the doors of my house, without a plan I know that the next words will be in Spanish, the one I know no one will judge. It comes naturally, and it’s easy for the family to understand one another. It’s what I call a home language, because even other Spanish speaking families wouldn’t easily understand mine. All cultures have a way of expressing or defining their identity, but among all they share the qualities that each define those differences. A culture may differ from others because of the way they communicate, food, and even celebrations. A culture may also differ with other cultures by beliefs or religion. Ultimately, cultures may even differ from the different conditions that are expected from individuals. Growing in …show more content…

I went to a very diverse school with many Spanish speaking students. At first I thought we shared similar traditions and culture, but at a young age I learned that it wasn 't true. Many of the families of my Spanish speaking peers were from Guatemala. As some of my friends would speak in Spanish, I feared to answer to them in Spanish. My body would urge me to run home, where I was comfortable speaking it. My Spanish accent was very different in comparison to theirs, and it was even harder to understand some of their words. Eventually, my accent wasn 't a problem anymore, but when I had the confidence in speaking in Spanish; the words I was using sounded “silly” I thought, because they didn 't …show more content…

I thought most of my Spanish speaking friends waking up on a Sunday morning to their fresh homemade empanadas, and then listening to national music as everyone in the house got ready to attend to church. Then, I thought that everyone was as bored as a I was while the priest gave the mass. Perhaps I might of asked my close friend from Guatemala about CCD, but at that moment once again her answer reminded me about our differences. My friend wasn’t going to CCD or going to church events to celebrate a saint’s day, because she was actually Christian. At first with the idea that most Hispanics were Catholic, I definitely felt odd to find out that most of my friends were actually Christian. Their religion wasn 't the problem, but rather my expectations of my Hispanic friends, and it bothered me. I then pictured my friend waking up early Sunday morning to her mom’s breakfast, but it was different than mine. The music played in her house didn’t play the same songs as mine, and maybe she did go to her church’s events but not to the ones I went. However, today I’m reminded to embrace not only my language, but my culture, and most of all the beliefs within my

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