Sunday, April 29, 2012

Are you a TCK too?


Have you ever wondered why you are different than most of your friends? Or why it’s so hard for you to tell people where you’re from? If you have, you’re probably at TCK (Third Culture Kid), like myself. TCK is a sociological term that identifies kids that grew up in a country (or countries) that is not their parents'. In other words, "a TCK is person who has spent a significant part of their developmental years outside the parents' culture" (David C. Pollock, Sociologist) 

Image from http://www.theclause.org/collide/2011/05/the-flexible-life-of-a-tck
TCKs often build relationships to all of the countries they “are” from, yet they never have full ownership of any. “If home is where the heart is, then what happens when a heart is attached to more than one place or maybe no place at all?”, (Elissa Emoto, staff writer) 

The first challenge of being a TCK is simply to give an answer to the question: “Where are you from?”. For most people, this is such a simple question. However, a TCK usually has 3 or 4 answers to that, depending on who he/she is talking to.

Ethiopia            Senegal


For me for instance, to the question “where are you from?”, my first answer is: “I’m Ethiopian”. I give this response to people that I don’t know much or people who don’t really care where I’m from but are just asking for conversation’s sake. Now, if I find that the person is interested I can go deeper. Then my answer is: “I am half Ethiopian, half Senegalese, but I grew up in many places”. And then there is the real answer, the one I only give to people who are TCKs or people that seem to REALLY care: “My mother is Ethiopian, my father is Senegalese. I first spent my childhood in the Congo. Then we moved to Senegal for a few years, and then to Ethiopia. While I lived in these 3 countries, I often traveled to Canada, US, France and Belgium”.  This is where I’m from.

Being a TCK child is actually more than a sociological matter, but it’s also psychological. You’ll understand what I mean, when I take you on a journey of my childhood. First of all, I am originally from 2 countries: Ethiopia is in East Africa, the official language is Amharic, we eat injera and my family is Christian; Senegal is in West Africa, we speak wolof, we eat fish, and my family is Muslim. So in a way, just this already makes me a bit more than a TCK.

In addition to this, I lived in the Congo (RDC), where I grew up speaking Lingala and eating fufu and pondu. Yet, I was in a private Belgian School and learned all about King Baudouin and Manneken Pis. So by the age of 6 years old I was already introduced to 4 cultures (Ethiopia, Senegal, Congo, Belgium). You can imagine how this can be confusing for a child and may affect him/her socially.

And, it doesn’t stop here, after a few years, I transferred to a French school so started to learn all about Moliere, Bonaparte, and Napoleon. We then moved to Senegal and Ethiopia (where I learned both languages of course) and travelled to France, US, Canada, Belgium, etc.

Most people who are not TCKs say: “Wow! You are so lucky to have seen all these countries and learned so many languages”. A TCK will admit to this. Yes, it’s true that TCKs have the advantage of being multilingual. Also, we tend to make friends easily. We are outgoing; we adapt quickly to different situations/cultures; so in general, we are very open-minded. This helps us in our careers and education. So that’s awesome. 


Image from: http://fleetfooted.wordpress.com/  

Being a TCK is not all advantage and great experiences though. We easily move from one country to another, but we have a hard time adjusting to our parent’s country when we go back (if we ever go back). We also tend to suffer identity crisis: “where am I really from?”. Believe it or not, everyone treats me as a foreigner, even in Ethiopia and in Senegal (sometimes, even my own family does). 

The other disadvantage of being a TCK is that nobody except TCKs can relate to us. People that have not lived overseas have not experienced what we have, so don’t really understand us. Therefore, we tend to be better friends with TCKs. We feel “out of sync” with people that are not TCKs (but of course, we don’t show them that; we laugh and talk as if everything is normal).

It’s easier for me to relate to a Korean who lived in Zimbabwe, than an Ethiopian who lived all his life in Ethiopia (even though I am half Ethiopian and have never lived in Zimbabwe or Korea); Yes, me and the Korean kid have way more in common. We probably went to the same type of school, we speak more than 2 languages, we are knowledgeable about geography and world politics, our parents have similar values, etc…

Despite this, if I had to do it all over again; be re-born, I’d still want to be a TCK. Why? Because I like speaking many languages, I like understanding different cultures, and mostly I like that I can make friends everywhere. On top of this, research found many more benefits of being a TCK. If you are a TCK reading this blog-post, you are going to love this:
 Thankfully, the advantages of being a TCK outweighs the disadvantage :-)

If you are a TCK (or know someone who is), please leave a comment, I'd love to hear about your experience.

Friday, April 27, 2012

Crazy or Not ?


So, I am getting ready to start a new adventure in my life… One that will probably make me cry and hate… But also learn and grow as a person. One that I’ve been dreaming since high-school: Doing my PhD.

Image from http://public.randomnotes.org/richard/PhDtalk.html   
Many of my friends or family members don’t really understand why I want to go back to school; especially for 4 years (or more)! When I tell them I just simply love to learn/study, they look at me like I’m crazy… Well, yeah! Maybe I am. Or maybe I’m a geek, or maybe… Just maybe…  I’m just like anybody else who is trying to realize a dream. For some, it’s running the marathon; for others, it’s opening a successful business; for several people, it’s finding that prince charming; and for many, it’s getting that promotion at work... For me it’s reaching the highest education level possible (hopefully they won’t invent a higher degree than a PhD)

When you decide to do something that nobody else does (less than 1% of the world population has a PhD), it is scary. There might indeed be something slightly wrong with you. There is a good reason why most people don’t take this path: it’s difficult, long and demanding… On top of that, you’re not guaranteed better salary when you’re done. You might even have less chances of getting hired (over-qualification).  So yes, it scares me a bit and I question myself sometimes: Am I up for this? Will I finish on time? Will I be able to write a strong dissertation?

I’ve been reading blogs, websites and books on how to successfully earn a PhD. I want to make sure that I make the right choices and I manage my workload properly. So I’m hunting for advice from different sources. The problem is that they don’t all give you the same advice. Each person who did a PhD took a different course; hence he had his own challenges and triumphs. So who do I listen to? Whose suggestion do I take?

After months of reading, the best advice I got is this one: “The only way to find out how to do a PhD is to do one, therefore all advice is useless”: http://public.randomnotes.org/richard/PhDtalk.html  I wish I had landed on this website months ago.

So Yes, as crazy as it may seem to some, I am embarking on that PhD journey. Besides, it’s better to regret what we have tried than regret what we have not tried.
I love research, I like reading, I enjoy learning and I’m passionate about education. So is it really crazy that I want to do a PhD? 

Wednesday, April 25, 2012

Jump and Admire



Image from http://www.thestokedplanet.com/hangloose/?tag=skydive
Think about what gives you the most thrill and excitement. Now multiply that feeling by 100. That’s what jumping off a plane makes you feel like.  

Yep, I’m talking about skydiving; that free fall people deliberately take to let completely loose for a few seconds.  An experience like no other!!!

On May 10th 2010, my best friends and I jumped from a CESSNA 182 Aircraft, above the beautiful North Shore of Oahu, Hawaii. An unforgettable experience!! The level of adrenaline I got from it is  
something that I had NEVER experienced before.
And, I probably never will until I skydive again.

The feeling is hard to describe really... It’s a mixture of being excited, unsure, amazed, and overjoyed. Those of you who have skydived before probably agree with me: It’s simply REMARKABLE!!


And, as if the ecstasy you get from the free fall is not enough, you also have the distinct pleasure to gaze at beautiful scenery once the parachute is open. Flying like a bird is the only single way you can really comprehend the power of nature. Seeing landscapes from the ground level or even through a plane window, has WAAYYYYYY less impact than when you are on a parachute. It’s not even comparable.

So, if you’re not an adrenaline junkie, then do it for the LOVE of landscapes. You’ll see things that you didn’t even know existed. You’ll experience things that are above your beliefs. However, if you are an adrenaline junkie like myself; STOP reading this, and book your skydive session right now!  

Image from http://skydivernetwork.ning.com