Cultural Autobiography Analysis

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Multicultural education plays a key role in healthy learning environment, as students learn to appreciate others and develop a greater understanding of the world with its many unique cultures and identities. Becoming a future teacher, I realize the importance of practicing appropriate skills to alleviate any tensions in the classroom over discrepancies, for example race and culture. To practice these skills you need to first start with understanding yourself. Identity starts with an epiphany moment when one first realizes how they identify themselves and then develops into a multidimensional aspect of their lives, which is subject to change as a result of different situations and experiences.
My initial thought of writing my own cultural autobiography
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I think it’s crucial to consider one’s parents when describing what shaped him/her as a person. One’s parents have considerable impact on one’s upbringing whether the parents were physically there or not there. My father was raised in Magnolia, New Jersey – a very small urban community. My father struggled through school as a C student. My father did not have the greatest home life. His father committed suicide when he was fifteen. His mother soon became too depressed to take care of him, so he was taken under his older sister’s wing. The farthest education for my father was high school, when he graduated he soon took over his father’s business of sandblasting. He was a very hard worker. Due to my father’s negative childhood he resorted to alcohol to take away his pain, resulting as an alcoholic during my childhood. My father has always been very non-affectionate and …show more content…
My family did expose me to their prejudices. My father was up and down racist. He would crack jokes, “If you ever bring a black boy home, I will disown you”. He would use the N-word and other racist remarks throughout my childhood. I did not understand my father’s ways though because he has an African American working with him and his business. My mother was way different then my dad. She raised us to believe that all people are different and the only way to succeed in life is to accept this. She always told us, “treat others the way you want to be treated and the world will be a better