Culture? Don’t just think about it
Let’s face it. Toledo isn’t the cultural mecca of the world. It really doesn’t compare to some of the nation’s larger cities as far as culture or the overall vibe you get from the young professionals.
HOWEVER – Toledo really is a good place to raise a family. It has all the essentials. And that culture that’s not as tremendous as a Houston, per se? You can still find ways around it if you look hard enough.
The reason this is on my mind is because of my Chinese background. My parents are from Taiwan, they immigrated to Calgary, Canada (where I was born), and then I moved to Houston when I was 11. Both Calgary and Houston have Chinatowns. In Toledo, they’re just lucky to have one or two Chinese restaurants with some authentic grub.
But this city is trying to embrace the Chinese culture – trying to embrace the future. For all those who don’t know, seriously, the Chinese language is the one to learn because that’s where all the economic interests of the United States are aimed at. There’s just such a huge market over there for any industry – and that includes sports, where you see the NBA and the PGA make overtures.
In Toledo, different high schools in the area have Chinese classes. The University of Toledo just created a Confucius Institute designed to educate Toledoans on the Chinese culture, with some Chinese language classes to boot.
There are some amazing people behind these efforts and I have been fortunate enough to get to know some of them. Of course, none of this would’ve happened had it not been for my days off being recently switched from Wednesdays-Thursdays to Sundays-Mondays. Now, at least I can feel like half a human being by having a Sunday off when normal homo sapiens are taking a break too.
So, like I said, there are some amazing people trying to bring the Chinese culture to Toledo and these people have become my friends. Shoot, last night, I was invited over for some fresh hand-made noodles as part of a tremendously-tasting home-cooked Chinese meal. I haven’t had a dinner like that in about ten months!!! I was also able to practice my extremely rusty Chinese. Usually, when I’m not so rusty, it takes a few days to get my groove back and then I’m pretty fluent. It’s just that I hardly ever get the chance to speak it. Just to clarify, English is by far my number-one language, but I feel a lot better about myself that I’m not killing my culture that my parents tried to pass down to me when I can find a way to improve my Chinese.
So the moral of all this is… even in a place where you might not find the most culture in the world, make the most of it. Find a way to get the job done. This message can apply to so many other things, but in this instance, I’m very thankful that I have found some people so willing to help me remain surrounded by my heritage even when it doesn’t appear likely.
