When I was growing up, people would often ask me, “Where are you from?” Here is a picture of me and my identical twin brother as wee lads, to explain why people were so confused:


Don’t hate on the bowl cut and the matching shirts!

Anyway when people asked, I would just tell people, “I’m half-Japanese.” If anyone pressed on it, I would explain that my mom is Japanese and was born in Tokyo and my dad is German-Irish and was born in Buffalo… and that my dad met my mom when he was studying in Tokyo. Most people didn’t get to that point though. They were just happy to stick a label on me: “half-Japanese.”

It all seemed so complicated at the time, but lately I’ve been thinking about what life will be like for Charlie and Olive. Mrs. Bee is Korean, so our kids are 1/4 Japanese, 1/4 German-Irish, and 1/2 Korean.

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I started imagining how conversations might go for our kids.

Classmate: Where are you from?
Olive: Brooklyn.
Classmate: No, where are you from-from?
Olive: Park Slope?
Classmate: No I mean, what country are you from? Like, where are you from originally?
Olive: Oh, I’m 1/2 Korean, 1/4 Japanese, and 1/4 white.
Classmate: Say what?

That’s way too complicated. How are our kids going to answer questions like these cleanly and easily? That’s when I realized that our kids will probably end up with the simplest answer: “I’m 3/4 Asian.”

This was a bit of a shock to me. Growing up, my little sister thought that Asia was a country… oh, how we laughed at her. “You can’t be FROM Asia… it’s a contintent, not a country!” Well the joke’s on me, because now my kids may actually be “Asian.”

Then I remembered that being “White” itself is a constructed identity. A lot of people used to come from countries, not from a mythical “Caucasia.”  My dad’s family was mostly German, and he would tell me stories about how he was so poor he had to live in Polish neighborhoods. Then the Catholic kids would come to the Polish neighborhoods and beat on the Polish kids, and my dad would get caught in the middle. As they beat on him, he would tell them, “But I’m not Polish!” But then WW2 started, and you didn’t want to tell anyone that you were German so he would just take the licking.

My point is that a lot of families used to identify with countries, like Germany, Ireland and Poland. That still happens of course, but a lot of those families intermarried… and then their kids intermarried. Before you knew it, you had a family self-identifying as Caucasian or White.

I definitely view myself as half-White, not half-German/Irish. Is that what’s going to happen to Charlie and Olive? Are they going to consider themselves 3/4 Asian, or “mostly Asian”?  Or are they going to identify with Japan and Korea…

I am definitely proud of my Japanese heritage. I almost never talk about it with others, but being Japanese is so central to my personality. I felt very different for years, but when I studied in Japan for a semester in college… so many things just made sense. Even the way I do business is very Japanese: based on long-term relationship, loyalty and trust.  It’s the core of who I am.

I don’t really need to explain my Japanese-ness to anyone though, because I know about it and that’s all that matters to me. But should I start talking about it more, so that Charlie and Olive know more about their Japanese heritage? And what about their Korean heritage: should we be speaking Korean at home so that they can connect with that side of their parents’ identities?

In other words: should we encourage Charlie and Olive to embrace the constructed “Asian” identity? Or should we give them opportunities to learn more about the countries that their parents most identify with: Japan and Korea.  We don’t have clear answers to these questions, but it’s definitely something that we’re going to be thinking about and working through over the coming years!

What ethnic and/or racial identities do you and your SO identify with? How do you see your LOs self-identifying with when they are older?