She had been working on her autobiography for school, and was asking us about the reason for naming her
By the 4th child, we were wondering how we could keep up our custom of having all of the children have one kanji in common. But I also wanted a name that could fit both Japanese and English without being too foreign for relatives in both countries. Ai knew that when we were expecting her we were beginning the preparations to build a house with a view from our lot of a woody hillside. Then, too, my middle name is Lynn, and part of her actual name has a similar sound in it. (To the Japanese ear, that is!) But what she had to ask is which country is her name connected to, and why is that something I always tell her.
And when I told her, you could see from her expression what an impact it had on her. An epiphany moment of sorts. She was so surprised she even cried. Imagine that. What did she discover?
In Japan, a "Half" is a person who is not 100% Japanese. Some people may think it's shortened from the word halfbreed, but I don't think that it is actually. And it's not necessarily a put down, either, though there are people who don't like the term. In fact, when I first encountered it with Megumi, I had heard from someone that they preferred saying "I'm not Half, I'm Double." The idea being that bicultural children grow up with 2 cultures, languages, customs, passports, etc, not 1/2 of them. Then when Nozomi told me that one of her elementary classmated had called her a Half as though it was not a good thing, I assured her that her friend was also a Half. Everybody is half of their mother and half of their father. (I've always wondered how her friend liked my little explanation about that.)
Back to Ai's query. Why do I always remind her that her name means Ireland? Why do I tell people that all of the siblings names are Irish? She's half Japanese and half American, right? Right. And the American part is a mixture of Irish, English and German, mostly Irish.
INSTANT SHOCK !
She never realized until last night. And she cried. Her face was radiantly surprised, and after she wiped her tears, guess what she did? She called her best friend, who.....
..... is also a Half. And while on the phone, she could hear her friend asking her own mother if her Philippine half was only Philippine. Her mother told her that there's some Spanish and German in the mix as well.
1/2 + 1/2 = Double and a Lot More
* Upon writing this, I re-read it, and I doubt anyone will understand it unless you know Japanese, English and the various ways of writing and pronouncing both languages. Oh well, sorry about that if you don't get the marvel of this episode.