
[ Sighs ]

Hey Pa Sivv, you don't look like yourself today... What's on your mind?

... Q. Rius. I think I have a problem. I'll tell you, but
you can't tell anyone. I'd tell S. Mart, but he's too much of a blabber mouth.

Oh... okay! You can trust me. :]

Q. Rius...
I get scared to stand up for myself. The reason why I can be so passive and full of jokes sometimes is because it usually doesn't require that I have to stand my ground... Like Hayta. Damn, she's assertive. It's intimidating.

Pa Sivv! It's not as bad as you think! I mean, look at the life you have. You have everything you need to live. You're living a stable life. You're doing well! You must've stood up for yourself to get where you are today many times!

But Q. Rius... The reason why I have everything is because I never stepped on people's toes before. I always did what I had to, without upsetting anyone.

... So what are you trying to say?

I want to be more... But I'm scared.

Scared of what? What's holding you back?

... People. What they'd think. They've always seen me this way... I'm scared to change... I'm scared of what they'll say... And what if I change for the worse?

Pa Sivv...
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LimitationsCultural Presentation
Fri. Nov. 21st, 2008
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Parts of the presentation that's offered here (the rest may come later):
[] Youtube Video of the Cultural Presentation
[x] Jen Amos' Opening Word - "Limitations"
[] Discussion groups - Topic: "Am I Limited?"
[] Sarah Marasigan's Poem
[x] RonJ Pascual's Poem
[x] Thanh Hoang's Poem (*Added 11/26)
[] Jon Valdez' Poem
[x] "Young Won's" Poem
[x] Jen Amos' Closing Poem
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"Limitations" by Jen Amos
Am I Limited?My name is Jen Amos. I’m 20 years old and a military kidI go to SDSU and am a third year student.I’m also active in AB Samahan a Filipino organizationBecause I’m a curious Filipina, a curious Filipina AmericanI’m here to learn about my roots so one day I can grow new fruitsI feel like the first course of action in figuring out my passion is to first know where I come fromSo I use this organization’s resources and meet many facesI absorb as much as I can because I know it’ll help me get placesI’m driven by passion that I have to mention…sometimes I find myself overwhelmed with enthusiasm But to keep it simple, I’m striving to succeed striving to achieve beyond the definition of success that many people believeI truly believe I can do and succeed in anything I put my heart into But often do others challenge me in what I believe is trueI usually get that look, kind of like a look of doubtWhy the lack of confidence? Is there something you want to forewarn me about?“Watch out for obstacles, especially society’s norms and unwritten regulations. Jen, you’re driven now but wait till you realize your limitations.”Excuse me? My limitations?Am I limited because I live in the new millennium?The age of information that has preceded industrialization? Information has become easily attainableHello! I can get anything Whatever, whenever, however I want to be knowledgeableAm I limited?Because I live in the USA? An individualist country.We’re all about progression in our own personal succession that teamwork is rarely genuine. Oh, the competitionNot to mention the imposition we cast upon one another“Do this yourself. The resources are out there. You have to apply yourself. This is how you’ll get better.”But I have to be proactive cause if I am reactive, none of this will be possibleOkay… I gotta admit… Maybe that’s one of my limitations. I get scared to reach out and ask questions. I get scared to ask for help and just wish someone would reach out to me.Am I limited?Because I can get hesitant. More than half of the things I do I am afraid. I’m not always confident.Competition is intimidating. And I usually avoid debating cause I’ll always find someone who can refute better than me.I am most afraid to speak up for what I believe is right.Let alone stepping out of my comfort zone.But before I can get in dept about my insecurities, you hint at me “Jen, the limitations are beyond what you struggle with internally…”So what is it? What else can limit me?Am I limited because my family expects so much from me?They try guilt tripping me to abide and agree“We gave you everything and we can take it away just as easily.”Am I limited because my friends and my significant other mean so much to me?That I make too many sacrifices and use up a lot of my studying time just to make them happy?What else could it be? You tell me to think less deeply.Is it my homeland’s history?If it’s not America today, is it the Philippines’ past holding me back?From 300 years of colonization by the Spaniards to the USTo Manila’s destruction in WWII to the day US gave the Philippines independenceWhen people look at me, do they associate me with my homeland’s past?Has what happened before cast a limitation on me.Do they think I’m sensitive, so they treat me differently?It’s less than that, isn’t it?It’s less than my location, less than the people I loveLess than my history. It must deal with equity … or lack there ofAm I limited?Because of my age? Because I’m a student?Because I’m a female?Or am I limited because of my originThe color of my skinThe fact that I’m a PinayIf I try my best in anything I want to do will it bring great reward to me?Or will that glass ceiling keep me down because I’m a minority?[ This is where we break into discussion groups (Topic: "Am I Limited"). When discussions end, poems are recited. ]---
Break (Samahan Cultural Exclusive)
By RonJ Pascual
Am I limited?What I am does not define me.Where my roots are planted does not bind me,matter of fact it's where I'm from that drives me.I am inspired to make a change.A change in how the world sees meand a change in how I see the world.The structure of society might try tolimit me and hold me down with its stereotypes,but it is that very challenge to my potentialthat makes the difference.Pilipino ako.Acquiescent I am not.I am a son of a culture brimmingwith beauty and pride.My history is that of perseverance and heart;of conquerors of destiny.I am a descendant of warriors, philosphers,artists, and musicians.Mabuhay.A word that lived in the hearts of revolutionsand a belief that led movements.Am I limited?Ako ay Pilipino.I am limitless.
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Poem by Thanh Hoang
Am I limited?
Let's flip this metaphoric script
And I ask you,
Do you limit yourself?
Are you limited by these
Preconceived notions that
you constantly mentally note,
that you aren't as good
as anyone out there
just because the color of
your skin,
the color of your hair,
the color of your eyes
the color of any of your
characteristics that differentiate
you... from... them?
I ask you,
Do you limit yourself?
Are you limited by
The Untangible?
By your history,
By your culture,
By your economic standing,
or do you lack time and funds?
Do you limit yourself?
Yes,
The only limit you have is
the limits of your imagination
and your will and determination.
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Poem by "Young Won"
In this world I feel so limited I'm am not able to live to what I really wantedI had plans on what I wanted to do in collegeBut it’s hardWhen I live in a homeWhere my dad is pulling me backWith a chain full of stonesI can’t escape his grasps because I’m tied to his homeI want to be able to do what I wantBut I cant, because he wants me to do what he wantsI can’t do what I want to doBecause I live under his roofHe is the one who gave me my shirt and my shoesI wanted to do something with my selfI wanted to get away from everyone elseI wanted to be free Fly skies, and over the seasTo fly around the world, and feel the breeze But I couldn’t because he wanted to watch over meI am the one who wanted to get away from himBut he told me it would be against my religion That it would be a sinMy life to me looks grimHe has me in a chokeholdSuppressing me, putting me in a boxI’m telling him I want to get out but he says, “Hey I'm the one who bought your shoes and your socks.”Pops, your limiting meYour holding back from my friendsI miss the laughter I used to have with themI ask him if I can get out for a minuteAnd he says no because I didn’t bring itBecause I didn’t bring the gradesBecause you wanted strait A’s But all I could get were B’sHey pops cant you seeThat you are living in a different realityYou are limiting meWith all the rules you are giving meI'm sorry I can’t see what you seeThat I am a different generation, a different seedYou can’t see what I seeI see a different realityYou are the one limiting meI told you I want to be away from your homeSo I could have the ability to roamI want to find that grass that is greenerBut you said I have to stay hereYou are steering my car, my ride, my lifeI hope you know that this isn’t rightYou say that you are proudBut actions speak louder than words, and your actions are loudYou being disappointed in me hurts more than you being madI am sorry I am not what you wanted dadU denied me my right to study where I wantedI got into every college I applied toBut you wanted me to stay here and go to SDSUI said I wanted to go to San Francisco stateI said I wanted my own placeBut you said I had to stayCan’t you see that you are the one limiting me?From what I can potentially beSo will you take this timeTo listen to your own son’s rhymesBecause pops you are the one limiting meFrom MY true REALITY---
Jen Amos' Closing Poem
Am I limited?Is anything internally holding me back? Is anything externally throwing me off track?Will I be kept down because I’m a minority?I say no. I’m only as inferior as I allow myself to be.I say forget external factors, forget that.I will be aware of unwritten limitations but I won’t let them hold me back.I will not be defeated before I even begin battleThere’s just so many lives I want to touch so many lives to rattleI’m going to do whatever it takes.Because I have what it takes.I have what it takesDamnit, I have what it takes.I’ve considered the stakesDiscrimination and stereotypes, I will break themIt starts with how I feel inside and the potential I have within
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... Pa Sivv?

... I have a lot of thinking to do.