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Analysis Of Mother Tongue By Amy Tan

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Two Worlds - One Story
In “Mother Tongue,” Amy Tan reflects on her childhood to describe how her mother contributed to her understanding of language. Tan encounters numerous situations when she feels like she is judged based on how her mother spoke “broken” English. Nevertheless, she overcame her teachers’ opinion that she should focus on math and sciences and became a writer. I have a similar experience because I have lived in a different country for a long time, and I speak a different language with my family at home. Although my experience is similar, there is a major aspect that make us different: Tan was born in the USA, I was not.
I was born in Kawasaki, Japan. I have no memories of living there because when I was three, my family …show more content…

While we lived in Japan, my mother did not let anyone in the family to speak in Japanese at home because she feared that we would forget the language if we did not speak it regularly. On the first day of school, my teacher introduced me to the class, saying that I was from America. For the first few days, no one talked to me until one of my classmate asked, “Have you gotten used to this school?”
I answered in fluent Japanese, “Yes, I really enjoy living here.”
Hearing our conversation, everyone was surprised, “You can speak Japanese!” After that, my curious classmates asked me many questions about the culture and the language in the US. In English class, I was the teacher’s assistant, trying to teach my class proper pronunciation. In the last year of elementary school, my friends and I started talking about middle school. We all lived in the same district, so I was hoping we could all go to the same middle school.
One month before graduating from elementary school, my mother got a call from my father. She announced that my father got a new project in the United States, and that we were moving to North Carolina; this meant that I was not going to the same middle school as my friends. Although the room was filled with delicious smell dinner, I felt something wet running down my cheeks and all I tasted was something salty like a fresh-squeezed lemonade filling my mouth. I cried to my mother that I did not want to be separated from

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