{"id":6898,"date":"2020-06-20T16:45:05","date_gmt":"2020-06-21T00:45:05","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/?p=6898&#038;lang=en"},"modified":"2020-06-28T18:55:45","modified_gmt":"2020-06-29T02:55:45","slug":"identity-privilege-and-pride","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/culture\/identity-privilege-and-pride\/?lang=en","title":{"rendered":"Identity, Privilege and Pride: The Story of Rodrigo, Guna from Panam\u00e1"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><b>by Rodrigo Medina<\/b><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I am not like the other <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I mean I seem like the others as described in Spanish chronicles:\u00a0 aquiline nose, broad back, short in stature, abundant and black hair, rebellious spirit and with an insatiable desire to support my people.\u00a0 But I do not speak <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dulegaya<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I grew up in Panama City and from the time I was old enough to be aware until two years ago, I didn&#8217;t know I was <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I know that it is strange to read that I didn&#8217;t know who I was.\u00a0 Questions like, \u00abWhy don&#8217;t you look like your mom or your dad?\u00bb made me uncomfortable for years.\u00a0 These and other similar comments were bothersome, not out of embarrassment, nor because I was trying to be something I was not, but perhaps, to protect something that I had been denied, i.e. the ability to see myself reflected in my mother and my father.\u00a0 Perhaps out of fear of accepting myself as different from those who watched me grow up.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">When I was eight months old, my biological mother flew from Usdub to the city. \u00a0 There she protected me until she handed me over to my adoptive mother and father who decided to maintain secretiveness about who I was for years.\u00a0 Today I am 24 years old and only two years ago did I find out about my origins. \u00a0 And I continue discovering myself from others from the same place.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I remember that I went to see a theatrical performance with my parents in which a young person debated about telling, or not telling, her family that she was pregnant.\u00a0 She thought about the various ways out of her dilemma, one being she could give her baby up for adoption.\u00a0 She immediately imagined herself looking for her in the future.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Afterwards we went out to eat at a pizza place and during the conversation and critiques we got to the question that was important to me:\u00a0 What happened?\u00a0 Where was I from?\u00a0 Who was I?\u00a0 While I was asking questions and crying I discovered that I had been born in <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunayala<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, that for months my parents had wanted to adopt after having lost several babies, and that a female friend of the family knew a lady who had a sister, my biological mother, who had a son that she was not able to support.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">That night a universe opened itself up before my eyes because, until then, I hadn&#8217;t known what a <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> was nor that my lineage was that of warriors.\u00a0 And that I didn&#8217;t speak a dialect, but rather a language dating back hundreds of years.\u00a0 Pieces were falling into place, memories of a family friend teaching me a word in <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dulegaya<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">isbe,<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> mirror, and when that same friend for my 16th birthday gave me <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">The Gayamar Sabga, <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">a Spanish-Dulegaya dictionary.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">People have thought I am from a number of other countries and have asked me if I&#8217;m Chinese or Japanese.\u00a0 One professor asked if I was Philippino and I answered that I was, not out of embarrassment or to pretend to be someone else . . . . \u00a0 My adoptive family are migrants, my mother Chilean and my father Colombian and so I grew up eating <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">arepas<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> for breakfast<\/span> <span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">and having four meals daily, both traditions of those countries.\u00a0 (Note:\u00a0 <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">arepas<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> are small, fried corncakes, staples in Colombia and Venezuela.\u00a0 <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Comer once<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> is the light meal served between lunch and dinner in Chile.)<\/span><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_6834\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-6834\" style=\"width: 416px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/captura-de-pantalla-2020-06-04-a-las-6.20.52-p.-m.png\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-6834 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/captura-de-pantalla-2020-06-04-a-las-6.20.52-p.-m.png?resize=416%2C511\" alt=\"\" width=\"416\" height=\"511\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/captura-de-pantalla-2020-06-04-a-las-6.20.52-p.-m.png?w=416&amp;ssl=1 416w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/captura-de-pantalla-2020-06-04-a-las-6.20.52-p.-m.png?resize=244%2C300&amp;ssl=1 244w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/captura-de-pantalla-2020-06-04-a-las-6.20.52-p.-m.png?resize=335%2C412&amp;ssl=1 335w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 416px) 100vw, 416px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-6834\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">Rodrigo wearing the Boy Scout outfit with his sister<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I am not like other <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">.\u00a0 I studied in a private school, a Jewish one.\u00a0 I know more about the Shoah <\/span><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(the Hebrew word for Holocaust) than <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Babigala<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> (collective history of<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> peoples).\u00a0 My true identity was not that of the Western world and so I learned some of European history.\u00a0 I know sophisms and logic, but the real me is the one who learns about spirituality, the significance of cacao and the preparation of <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">madun, <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">a traditional <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> drink.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">At school if they had only, just once, taken a chance by speaking with me about the<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> Revolution, I would have been in agreement.\u00a0 If they had taught us how to count from one to ten in <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Dulegaya<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, now it wouldn&#8217;t be half as difficult to learn some of our mathematics.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My house is\u00a0 covered in pictures, masks, exhibits of diverse cultures and people, but there is not one <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">mola<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> (traditional art of the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">).\u00a0 Sometimes \u00abSan Blas\u00bb will slip out of my parents\u2019 mouths&#8211;the colonial name for the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> territory.\u00a0 While I was growing up, they registered me for the Boy Scouts, in sports and whatever activity I wanted, but I never learned about the traditional dance of the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> nor the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">gammu, <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">a hundred-years old, traditional flute-like instrument.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">My history is as complicated as it is simple but is indicative of the urban <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> experience.\u00a0 A Gurbano, someone who grew up kilometers away from his culture and at times only a few yards away, yet extremely distanced from it in his way of thinking.\u00a0 I can not continue pointing fingers or feeling sorry for\u00a0 myself.\u00a0 I can not continue pestering my parents with the same question, \u00abWhy didn&#8217;t you tell me sooner?\u00bb<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Since I learned about my identity, I have been sleeping with the dictionary at my side.\u00a0 And I try to follow every <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> person on social media, just to read their comments.\u00a0 I immediately went to the University Student Association of Kunas (AEKU) and resolved to participate in any activities related to them.\u00a0 I&#8217;ve travelled twice to my birthplace and have traversed, albeit superficially, from one corner to the other of the region I am from.<\/span><\/p>\n<figure id=\"attachment_6838\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-6838\" style=\"width: 640px\" class=\"wp-caption aligncenter\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"wp-image-6838 size-full\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg?resize=640%2C480\" alt=\"At the Jewish shool\" width=\"640\" height=\"480\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg?w=640&amp;ssl=1 640w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg?resize=300%2C225&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg?resize=72%2C54&amp;ssl=1 72w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/www.entremundos.org\/revista\/wp-content\/uploads\/2020\/06\/dsc01319.jpg?resize=335%2C251&amp;ssl=1 335w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><figcaption id=\"caption-attachment-6838\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">At the Jewish shool<\/figcaption><\/figure>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I took a certification course in Bilingual Intercultural Education and Ancestral Wisdom of the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> People without speaking the language.\u00a0 And I listened to the <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Ologunalilergan, <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(the ancestral sages of the culture) talk about spirituality, education, literary skills and mathematics.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I have read everything that&#8217;s fallen into my hands written by my people or by Wagmar (not indigenous).\u00a0 Nevertheless, no matter where I go, I still feel isolated from everything.\u00a0 They are my people and they have never left me.\u00a0 On the contrary,\u00a0 they have been understanding and even teach me.\u00a0 But I know only I will fill this emptiness, little by little.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">To indigenous folks who do not have the privilege of growing up in their own world, those who, like me, have decided to, or decided not to, exist distanced from their identity, I would say, \u00abThere is still time to learn!\u00a0 We are lucky to be able to zealously protect our knowledge and wisdom.\u00a0 So, go ahead and travel, ask questions, feel your difference from others, because that will fill us with questioning.\u00a0 Take care of your ancestry.\u00a0 Oral communication is important.\u00a0 Our languages represent our resistance, although it may take us 20, 40, 60 years to learn, we can not allow this richness to die.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I would like to be the last person to live away from, distanced from my roots.\u00a0 I would wish for all my <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadules<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> to embrace <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">anmar daed <\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">(our indigenous way of being).\u00a0 I would like the government to elevate our indigenous languages to the same level as the Spanish language.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">I would be happy if the life experienced by infants from my region was not seen as \u00abmultidimensional poverty\u00bb or that we were not viewed as \u00abpopulations that have remained undeveloped\u00bb.\u00a0 I want to be the last <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunadule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> who has to hear the word \u00abIndian\u00bb to describe us.\u00a0 And I want them to stop complaining about requirements that we&#8217;ve put in to place for access to\/entrance into our territory.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">So until then I will continue calling myself pro-indigenous, anti-colonialist.\u00a0 I will continue painting myself as <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">nisar<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> (the annatto that provides the reddish pigment of the skin of Gunadule people) and I will not cease to be emotional about <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bila Nii<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> (the month of Revolution), nor will I stop going to <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gunayala<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, whatever may happen, I will continue being <\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Gungidule<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">, a \u00ab<\/span><i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Guna<\/span><\/i><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\"> of Gold\u00bb.<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>by Rodrigo Medina I am not like the other Gunadule.\u00a0 I mean I seem like the others as described in Spanish chronicles:\u00a0 aquiline nose, broad back, short in stature, abundant and black hair, rebellious spirit and with an insatiable desire to support my people.\u00a0 But I do not speak Dulegaya.\u00a0 I grew up in Panama 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