“What will make you stay in the United Stated after your graduation?” asked Chris whom I met at the Halloween party hosted by Gil on Oct 31, 2008. “Job,” I answered straight away without any hesitation. “What else?” Chris continued. That follow up question stuck my thought and has stayed in my head since then. It was hard for me to think of any other reasons that can convince me to stay in the U.S. Chris was puzzled and asked “What if you meet some one who you will be spending your life with here in the U.S.?” That is uncertain and seems unpredictable though it can be one of the convincing reasons that make me decide to stay. Just now that I have found the real answer to the question; it’s “FREEDOM”. I have just realized that America is where I can experience and enjoy my freedom, though I have not used it at fullest yet.
Cambodia, my home country is totally different from America in term of freedom. There, I do not dare to express my personal feeling or my own view especially if it is controversial to the social norm. Cambodia has a very strict tradition for girls so called “Chbab Srey” which means “Women Code of Conduct”. Chbab Srey describes very detail guidance ranging from what women should wear to how women should behave in society; for instant women should not speak loudly, women should walk quietly, etc.
In Cambodia from my generation backward, parents are very strict with their daughters. They over control their daughter’s live like what clothes their daughters should wear, how their daughters should behave, what kind of friends they make and particularly the type of person their daughters get married to. In my country, I never dare to wear short skirt above my knee or to wear a shirt that shows my shoulder because it considered very sexy and not good in the eyes of the society. Interestingly, the daughter is not allowed to have any boy friend or she is regarded as a not so good woman. At school, students dare not to argue with their teacher even though when they know that the teacher make mistake as it is considered impolite and embarrassed the teachers. I remembered one time when I argued with a Math teacher on an exam that he gave me wrong evaluation on my correct answer. I was almost expelled from that class. Looking back while I was at school, I was never allowed to hang out with friends especially male friends after school. Every time, I came home late from school, I have to find a good reason to explain to my grand mom who was always there waiting for me at the door step. I rarely had a chance to go to any party with friends though we did not have many. I remembered that there was one time that my parents allowed me to go to a party with friends at high school; it was because they knew people who also joined the party with and that party was organized by a teacher whom my uncle knew very well. Honestly, I sometimes did not let my parents knew that I went out with friends since I knew I would not be granted any permission from them. Sometimes, I found it more effective if I have my close friends asked permission from my parents rather than myself asked for it. My parents know all my best friends and their parents.
In contradiction to my life in Cambodia, I am having a so called “true freedom of life” in the United States. I could not believe that I could have this type of freedom which I should have had back at home. It is my freedom and it belongs to me. It should be granted to me since my birth, the freedom of speech, the freedom of behaving, the freedom of choosing my own destiny and my life time hero. I would claim that I do truly can enjoy my full freedom here in the U.S. I can wear whatever I like, I can behave the way I want to and hang out with any one I prefer without being fear how others think of me as long as it does not hurt other people. Importantly, I do not have to ask for any permission to do all of those any longer. Where else I can ask for more?
Never the less, I still give credit to the strict tradition of my society especially my family who took very great care of me and taught me to become an organized mature person as I am today.
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