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The Space in Between

Pink hair, electric guitars, raves. Almost intentionally guaranteeing my style would ensure my exclusion. I fell into being an outsider by force and by choice. You know the pleasure of being defiant? Visibly different from my West Indian cousins and my Canadian friends, I grew up in the space in between.


Separated thousands of miles away from the Caribbean, I attended a mostly white French school in Montreal. I rarely spoke there, my accent and pronunciation policed. I came from an English speaking household and practiced French to myself in the shower or in bed. I eventually learned to speak like the others, undetectably Anglo but never French. The space in between.


Growing up, South Asian friends and acquaintances often pointed out my family’s incorrect pronunciation and the misspelling of our name, Bansee. Were we seen as Americanized or culturally void as Carribeanites? This unsolicited help was offered with kindness, with just a pinch of disdain. Never with recognition that I come from a culture that created something new out of oppression, destruction, survival and resilience, not something that needs to be corrected. A people from the space in between.


What does it mean to be Americanized? America is seen as culturally less than. My people from the Caribbean are seen as less than. Diminished, excluded and denigrated by the descendants of the same lands our ancestors are from because we are Americanized and do not have access to performing what has been defined as authenticity, as true culture.


Today, as the wave to honor yoga’s roots gains traction, I am left wondering what to do with my American/Trinidadian pronunciation mash up? Do I erase my hybrid identity? I feel policed again. Proper Sanskrit pronunciation has become another way to measure cultural authenticity. It reifies the denigration of Indo-Caribbeans in South Asian communities. Our existence, authenticity, purity and value have always been questioned and doubted.


This wave also allows white people who hold proximity to power and privilege to perform cultural authenticity and veil it as cultural respect, without ever questioning the racism, classism and colonialism that gives them access to the authentic. A performance that can be worn as progressive. And without questioning this, they reify colonialism by continuing to occupy the space of the knowledge holders. The epistemological privilege Imperialism is founded on.


Without an anticapitalist, anticolonial and antiracist lens, authenticity narratives are harmful. And they are also giving way to a dominant narrative where my pronunciation is yet again being policed. Unsolicited corrections and comments. My response is that I will not be erased. I am Caribbean. I am South Asian. I am Americanized. I live in the space in between.


©2021 Avita Bansee


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