Sunday, November 14, 2010

Now You're Speaking My Language

After nearly a whole semester reading about the different forms of media today, we often forget the true value of the foundation that made it all possible: language. The main way people express themselves is through verbal communication and verbal communication would not be possible without a common system of sounds and meanings. We do not consciously think about the language we speak because it comes as naturally as breathing. Therefore, the importance of language gets lost on us until we have to directly confront it.

An example of when confrontation leads to consciousness is when we cannot understand the language used around us. It makes us realize the shortcomings of the language we personally use and opens our minds to the various forms of communication out there. We come to this revelation because we are forced to find new ways of expressing the simple things we would have used language to do. This usually occurs when we struggle as we try to learn a new language. It makes us realize difficulty involved with communication and how much we take it for granted. Luckily for us, English is spoken nearly everywhere you wish to travel and thus, we never have to experience the extent to which language dictates our lives.
In my Cultural Anthropology class, we recently read a novel about a Hmong family who immigrated to America and had an incredibly difficult time trying to assimilate into the new world around them. Aside from all the expected culture shocks that the family went through, language was at the center of it all. It laid the foundation for the family’s future because it determined whether or not someone could get a job, understand street signs, watch television, or even get from one place to another.
As the saying goes, we need to have something taken away in order to fully appreciate its value. Language embodies the meaning behind this saying so well because as much as we believe we are capable of now, a shift in what symbols and sound represent will completely throw us off.


Monday, November 8, 2010

Fat in Your Waist and in Your Breasts

Plastic surgery is a medium that does not flaunt itself the way its recipients do. In fact, there are many who would never reveal their “beauty secrets,” but would be more than happy to reveal their post-surgery bodies. According to the American Society for Aesthetic Plastic Surgery, the two most popular cosmetic surgical procedures performed in the last few years have been breast implants and liposuction. In other words, we live in a country that spends $10 billion a year trying to get either bigger or smaller. Apparently, no size is just right. Well, unless the fat is in the exact place you want it.
This obsession we have with size would be easier to understand if it was overall size. However, it is not that at all. As the statistics show with boob jobs and liposuctions, there is a strong desire to be small in some areas while larger in others. We want smaller thighs, larger eyes, tighter butts, bigger busts, thinner hips, larger lips. This obsession with size is entirely unhealthy, but it has become a medium in itself. This distorted image of beauty now serves as our way of expressing ourselves. Forget our personalities and opinions; if we don’t have the bra size to match our brain, we might as well give up.
When we do discover that someone had plastic surgery, the thought that they are insecure individuals is overshadowed by the thought that they are wealthy people whose looks are their livelihoods. Therefore, we have this idea that bigger boobs and smaller waists equal a disciplined person with a fat wallet, pun unintended. It has come to a point where we see our bodies as customizable commodities that can get the fat sucked out of it and then be injected with silicone.
There should be no surprise that this dichotomy of needing to be big and small at the same time causes self-image issues for the youth.
Silicone Implants

“We must, we must, we must increase our bust...the bigger the better, the tighter the sweater, the boys depend on us. “