My students and I are discussing ideas
for short stories. Considering the fact that the majority of them
are in their late teens, love is first on the list. I write
“Romance” on the board, draw a heart next to it, and am instantly
bombarded with questions.
Teacher, what is the meaning of that
symbol?
It is a heart. You don't draw hearts
like this in Rwanda?
Not. A heart is for pumping blood.
That is what we study in biology.
Rwandans believe that love is in the
mind, not in the heart, a point I tangentially contested for a good
10 minutes of class as I asked my students if they had ever been in
love and whether or not they could feel it in their heart. Only a
few of them said yes, but I feel like they might have done so to
humor me. The rest were quite clear. Love is something you think
about with your head, not feel with your blood-pumping organ. That
is something else entirely.
This isn't the only physical or
biological function that Rwandans and Americans seem to disagree
about. Yawning is another. Every time I open my mouth to yawn, I
am told to eat something. It doesn't matter if it is 6:00 in the
morning or 10:00 at night or even if I have just eaten. If I am
yawning, I am hungry. I assume that this is because food does, in
fact, give you energy so it is possible that one can be tired from
lack of food, but I'm constantly bemused by the fact that an
involuntary bodily function can be perceived so differently in our
two cultures. What is even more bizarre is that I have started to
associate yawning with hunger myself, which has caused a sharp
increase in the amount of snacking on amandazi (Rwandan fried bread)
that occurs when I have to stay up grading papers.
Other times, my Rwandan friends are
intrigued by some of the the simplest behaviors. Saying “Ow!”
has no meaning, despite being my own ingrained response to pain.
“Ah!” works perfectly well, but isn't something I react with
naturally. I've also found that none of my cures for the hiccups
work on my students, making me wonder if my students just like having
the attention they get for having the hiccups or if they actually
only work if you believe in them.
I gotta wonder, is culture the main
determinant in how we understand the way we physically feel? If we
say that love is in the mind, do we feel it in our heads instead of
in our hearts? Is yawning really from hunger and Western culture has
just been fooling itself all of these years? Or is it the other way
around? If I grew up in a society that believed sneezing was a sign
of the stomach flu, would it make me feel nauseous? At our core,
we're all human and we all experience the same basic feelings, but it
seems the power of the mind is strong enough to change the way we
comprehend them.
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