<p>Hmm… I am not sure I want to enter the fray, but I would like to give my personal perspective.</p>
<p>In 1975, after the fall of Saigon, several of our local churches sponsored families who had fled Vietnam. I was a newly minted teacher with a specialty in learning disabilities and so I was one of several people hired to teach English to the newly arrived children. The kids spent the mornings in local elementary schools, but in the afternoon, they came to one site and we taught them English. At the time, our training in bilingual education was pretty spotty, but the kids were amazing. They were happy, attentive, bright, and eager to learn. </p>
<p>Because of my involvement in the program, as well as because of some other professional and personal activities, I became close to two of the families. My husband and I have remained very close to two of the kids in particular, even as adults, and I am “auntie” to THEIR children. They are family to us.</p>
<p>When I read the original post on this thread, I laughed out loud. Thirty years ago I saw first hand how much those families cared about their children. I saw how much they valued education. I saw them work two and three jobs so that their kids would have every chance to succeed. I can remember times when I could barely keep up as one of the moms questioned me about one of her children who SHE thought was goofing off. Mom’s command of English was spotty, but that didn’t deter her – she was formidable and she was going to get to the bottom of things. There was passion, love, and sacrifice.</p>
<p>So of course I could picture these Asian parents arriving early and wanting to be first in line. But my laughter was based on a profound respect for people I have known for over 30 years. Oh, I wouldn’t have wanted to cross either of the mamas, but there wasn’t anything they wouldn’t have done for their children and I admired them greatly for that. Out of these two families who fled Vietnam, two of their kids are doctors, one is a pharmacist, and one is a lawyer. Yes, the kids worked hard, but they would have never accomplished what they did without the tenacity of their families. </p>
<p>So if I offended anyone, I apologize. But for me, the image brought back fond memories and yes, a good chuckle. I also know that there are many others who do not share my point of view. I have only to think of my own family, and I know there are those who resent anyone who is not from European descent succeeding in this country and so I should be more careful not to perpetuate a stereotype that could be demeaning.</p>