When a conversation turns to ethnicity, I consider myself a EuroMutt. My maternal grandmother was born here but her siblings came over from the Eukraine. "We" haven't been here all that long, and I don't know how long my grandfathers' families were, nor my paternal grandmother. I don't know definitively where they came from, either.
I can't imagine hyphenating with anything, because there are too many choices available to me, and yet, the only thing I can identify with is American. this is my homeland. I have no rites, traditions, customs, costumes or anything else from my 'other homelands'. My culture is here, preserving itself.
I can't imagine hyphenating with anything, because there are too many choices available to me, and yet, the only thing I can identify with is American. this is my homeland. I have no rites, traditions, customs, costumes or anything else from my 'other homelands'. My culture is here, preserving itself.
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