Roots

By: Sinthuja Sivanantharajah

I live with my grandparents in London, its a huge generation gap and we have a lot of disagreements in everyday tasks. For about two years I’ve been living under the influence of my grandparents and its been one of the greatest opportunity that has come my way. Both my grandparents are facing their daily ageing symptoms and I find their every movement interesting and meaningful. Their way of life is based on set rules and task with a lot of cultural bonds, religious morals and a hand full of superstitions. In the last year I have undergone few changes that have help sharpen my perspective.

When I moved to London two years ago I found the lifestyle is a lot different from Toronto. As an outsider I find that Londoners in whole live a very stress full life. In my opinion people here are caged in a working class society, where mostly their aim is to work hard and achieve a certain goal in life. Hence, this reduces the time spend at home with family. When the family time is taken away, I believe that the culture begins to vanish slowly, alongside tradition, and surely in the long-term - our roots. As we adapt to a new generation of balancing two cultures, our roots of who we are shouldn’t be lost. Yes I’m stressing of this issue because I have experienced a tremendous change that gave me an outline of who I am.

In the beginning I was annoyed and aggravated with advices and suggestions my grandparents would give me. I would ignore and rebel against their say. I would always say: “oh you don’t understand, it’s not like Sri Lanka”, “I know what I’m doing”. The first couple of months were very frustrating because of the enormous misunderstanding we had. My grandparents are in their mid 70’s and I’m in my early 20’s so it was an age conflict with cultural clash of Old and Modern. Due to the fact that the surrounding environment has an impact on you, I slowly started understanding what my grandparents were viewing and the meaning behind each suggestion.

Whenever I have the time I would sit with my grandparents in their room and just listen to them mostly complaints about this world. It’s true that grandparents love to tell stories! My grandmother will always have stories to share with me from the past and how she raised her children and what type of fashion and trend existed then. Not only that, they would share with me why certain values are very important, why we must train ourselves to behave in certain way in different situation and learn to adjust. I was also taught how to perform during a religious fasting and the purpose of these rituals. I’m against superstition, and yes our Tamil culture has a lot of them. However I began to understand that it’s something that has been growing side by side with the culture and it’s a way of “luck” for certain individuals. Even though I was given explanation of why these superstitions are meaningful I’m still not a established believer of it. However I have brought myself to respect it and not interfere or damage the belief for others.

This is just few of the values that I have learnt and been taught by my grandparents. Now I have a vision of who I am – in the context of being a Tamil. The dos and the don’ts that a Tamil girl should engage herself to do. Yes most of the issues are aged and cannot be implemented in this generation but most of it can be adapted. I do understand that most of you do not have such opportunity of living with your grandparents, but I do encourage you all to learn about who you are the background of what us Tamil believe in so we can keep our culture alive for future generations. I guarantee that if you take the initiative to understand the cultural morals you would have a broader, sharper view of the Tamil roots and why we should be proud of our roots.

Elders know much more than youngsters

The article titled ‘’Roots’’ has really inspired me to write to you all. It was a really meaningful article, which you should all read.
In today’s world, many youngsters turn around and tell their parents, and grandparents, this is not Sri Lanka, this is London.
I do agree this is London, however, we should not change the way we should be, and behave. We tend to miss the point, when our elders say don’t do that, or don’t go there. But there will be a time, when we get married, and have children, and when they turn into teenagers. At that time, we will be so worried about them, and do everything to protect them, and when they will in return tell us, this is not Sri Lanka, and this is London, that’s when we will learn our lessons. Nevertheless, when the time comes for us to understand our mistake, it will be too late, to ask forgiveness. Whatever, our elders say, will have a reason for it, there will be a meaning, but we must not question back, as they do everything they can for our happiness. You may feel agitated, but just think about it, think about, how would you want your children to be? Surely, no matter what our parents say will always be right, with a right purpose. They know much more than us, and have far more experiences than us. Therefore, it will always be wise, for us to seek advice from them.
I think, especially in this world right now, which is full of crime, as you all are aware of, advice from them should not be neglected at all.
When I see old people, I have a soft heart for them, and I always get along with them. I don’t know what it is, but if I see old people, I always want to spend time with them. I know this grandma, whom is not related to me at all, but I really like her, and tell her to come home. When she comes home, it’s just such a nice feeling, to listen to her speak, she has such wisdom, and many experiences, it’s just so amazing. This also goes to our parents, when they tell us about their ups and downs, it really helps us to live better lives. As, they have gone, and come through a lot in life, which cannot be explained in words.
Some of things elders say may seem so unfair, but we have to learn to adjust, and should adapt to their sayings. Its better that we learn now, as it may be too late, when we realise how we really should have been.
The world may seem to fall apart around you, and none of your friends will be there, but your parents will be standing there, right beside you. They are the only ones, who will always be on your side, and support you no matter what.
We have a lot to learn from our parents, which are worth it for our lives.

The myth of the vanishing

I have read many articles and witnessed several discussions lamenting the apparent erosion of Tamil culture, but I believe such arguments to be irrelevant because, in my opinion, they are founded upon a myth. It is heartening to know that Miss Sivanantharajah has managed to discover the value of her roots and the morals which they dictate. I am in agreement with many of her messages, especially that we should keep our culture alive for generations to come. However, the idea that we Londoners lose our roots due to long working hours is one that I find ridiculous. I also find the suggestion that the vast majority of us are at a disadvantage without the influence of grandparents, frankly, insulting. Yes, our parents do work long and hard, and I agree that life is probably much more relaxed in Toronto, but one must balance this with the fact that we live in London which comes with a much higher cost of living. However, this drawback is definitely cancelled out by the culturally rich and varied lifestyle we enjoy.

The reality is that London is “not like Sri Lanka”, it is a melting pot of cultures and so the loss of certain aspects of our tradition is inevitable. Although some would argue that these factors will lead to the gradual wearing away of our roots, the communal activities of Tamils in London would prove otherwise. Tamil Schools, where fine arts are generally taught in their most traditional form, are loaded with waiting lists for their classes and new schools are frequently being established. There are also various youth groups and all of London’s major universities have established Tamil societies which hold regular social and cultural events. Indeed, such shows are a testament to the success of our integration, as we can watch a Bharathanatyam act followed directly by a Hip-Hop act and be equally entertained by both.

In all of this, we must acknowledge the important role our allegedly “work-obsessed” parents play in cultivating such talent. The cultural vibrancy of our community would not exist if our parents had not taken the initiative and spent time to create such insititutions, and then enrol their children, and drop them off and pick them up from several classes every week. Even at programmes, it is the parents who do all the behind-the-scenes work and preparation needed to ensure success. Admittedly, this only really happens with young children but it is the hard work that parents put in at a young age which provides a foundation for the enthusiasm that the older youth exhibit.

I am aware that this argument can easily be countered with the fact that cultural awareness does not necessarily equate to the understanding of our moral values. However, the point I am trying to make is that neglect is not a familiar notion in the lives of Tamils. If Tamil parents make so much effort to get their children involved with cultural activities, they rarely fail to instil discipline into their children. The writer of the previous article is certainly lucky to be in the presence of both her grandparents, especially ones that are presumably independent enough to look after her in the absence of her parents. However, a lot of grandparents in this country are extremely dependant upon their children and oblivious to the outside world. Although they may have important responsibilities such as looking after grandchildren when parents are at work, their role is generally limited to one of sentimental guidance. The wisdom they impart upon us is based on their experience and I agree that this is valuable but we cannot take it on board without narrowing their messages down to very broad principles which fit our own lives. In this respect I believe that our parents, the breadwinners who are more adapted to the society we live in, are the best role models we have.

It is also true that “the surrounding environment has an impact on you”. Considering that most Tamils live in areas where there is a high concentration of Tamils, we are generally weary of the constraints of Tamil society. Anyone that grows up in this kind of society will know that if a Tamil girl grows up unconscious of these constraints and leads a reckless youth, early 20s is far too late to realise the importance of our traditional values. Most of us cannot deny that we have acted in ways which hurt or anger our parents and we have all been through difficult phases but ultimately we have an innate sense of duty, and community, which will usually prevent us from straying from our morals to a point of no return.

Finally, this admittedly long-winded (apologies!) rant leads me to this: although they are subject to the natural process of change and adaptation, there is no threat of the decline of our traditions, morals or values. The Tamil community and its culture is one that flourishes in London. Instead of criticising, it is more productive to acknowledge and appreciate the vast majority of youth who uphold our values, so that those who are not so in tune with their identity are encouraged to be more active and understanding in their approach to our culture.

Abinaya Kumarakurunathan