Why We Tell (and Record) the Story

  Once on this Island,  Circle in the Square Theater. Credit: Sara Krulwich/The New York Times.

Once on this Island, Circle in the Square Theater. Credit: Sara Krulwich/The New York Times.

So I hope that you will tell this tale tomorrow

It will help your heart remember and relive

It will help you feel the anger and the sorrow

And forgive

 

For all the ones we leave

And we believe

Our lives become

The stories that we weave. 

- Lynn Ahrens & Stephen Flaherty, “Why We Tell the Story,” Once on this Island

The Broadway musical Once on this Island tells the story of a Caribbean peasant girl who falls in love with and loses a rich man from the other side of the island. It is a fairy tale: gods who represent elements of Earth, Love, Water and Death orchestrate the story. Ultimately the story shows how love and forgiveness can unite two people from different worlds. 

In the current production on Broadway, the show is set in the round - that is, the audience is seated entirely around the stage. As a recent audience member, I was thrilled with the intimacy of being so close to the action. As a lifelong student of mythology and storytelling, I was moved by how this staging choice mimicked the campfires of yore, where our prehistoric ancestors passed down stories about the world around us. 

One function of oral tradition and storytelling is to pass down tribal history and values from the older to younger generations. In Once on this Island, this is communicated by company members telling the story to a young girl, who becomes the chief narrator at the end. Oral history, is a branch of storytelling and oral tradition: but in addition to telling the story, oral historians focus on preserving the story (through audio recording and transcription) for future generations. 

Back in January, I attended two oral history workshops for writers held by Columbia University’s Oral History Master of Arts department

  • Introduction to Oral History for Writers taught by faculty member Gerry Albarelli and;
  • Oral Historian as Guide: Finding Your Voice in  Narratives Based on Oral Histories by teaching fellow Nyssa Chow

Both workshops were incredibly useful in refocusing my mission for FamilyArchive: to protect the legacy of less-studied voices by collecting and preserving family history. 

Earning the right to hear the story

Note: When discussing Oral History in academic circles, the terms Oral Historian and Interviewer are interchangeable, as are the terms Narrator or Interviewee. See the Oral History Association for more info. 

First, how can I get to the less-studied voices? Gerry Albarelli’s workshop posed the question: How do we, as interviewers, earn the right to hear your (the narrator’s) story? While I am hired by clients to collect their stories, I still want to earn the right to hear your stories. What does earning the right look like, for me and FamilyArchive? 

Competence and Practice: Telling my own story

I received my graduate degree in Transformative Language Arts (TLA), a discipline that intentionally uses written, spoken, and sung word for individual and community growth, development, celebration and  transformation. The first principle in the TLA Code of Ethics is:

[TLA artists and practitioners will] Continually improve their artistic practice, services, publications and research through relevant continuing education as a TLA artist and facilitator (The Power of Words: A Transformative Language Arts Reader, 282).

For me, practicing written and spoken word for my individual transformation is a necessary step in understanding the challenges the interviewee faces in telling her/his story. Nyssa Chow started her workshop with a quick writing prompt, “I remember that morning…” By asking us to start with that poetic (and potentially loaded) phrase, she  invited us get into the same emotional headspace that we ask of our narrators. 

I can’t earn your story without knowing how hard it is for you tell it. By  writing my personal and family stories, I face the same questions you might in telling your stories: is it important, does it matter, am I saying too little or too much? By publishing my stories on this blog and elsewhere, I aim to show you my competence and craft as a memoir and family history writer.

Solicit Memories that Matter

Being Present and Prepared

Another way I earn your story is by being present and prepared. This  also leads to a guiding principle for good oral history interviews, articulated by Nyssa Chow: solicit memories that matter. Chow told us about an interview she conducted, where the narrator reminisced about stories from his childhood that had “a touch of the macabre.” As an active listener, she was able to make a mental note of that odd turn of phrase, and return to it as an unconscious invitation from the narrator to hear more. 

Gerry Albarelli also discussed the importance of being present and how the story knows more than the storyteller. 

When the interviewee is remembering all in a rush the rhythms know where they want go, some of the direction of the interview has been taken out of your hands. It will ask your for help when it needs your help, when it returns from this heightened state and heightened language to the ground and to ordinary language (The Art of the Oral History Interview, Part 2, The Telling Lives Oral History Curriculum Guide).

A story of genuine import can be told when the storyteller forgets there’s an audience and tells the story almost to herself. A few years ago, my husband Curtis recorded a series of interviews with his grandmother Sandy. At first she was reluctant, and even now after completing her family history book, she would probably still say she doesn’t have much to say. 

But a story that especially stood out to me was one she told from being a pre-teen during World War II in Indianapolis, growing up with two Jewish families on the street. While the conversation initially moved on, Curtis eventually came back to it after Sandy talked about the war ending. Being prepared to discuss World War II, as he knew that Sandy had lived through it as a child, Curtis asked what it was like to have Jewish friends during the war. While Sandy had only learned what happened in Europe after seeing the post-war pictures from Life magazine, she did recall this story: 

Much later in my life I thought about having Jewish friends during the war. There was one incident. Leah Schiff* and I were walking home from the drugstore one night and it was during the summer, it was late, it was dark. And we just got about just to her house when these boys came out from somewhere. There were four of them. I'd never seen them before but they were maybe fourteen, fifteen, I don't know. We were around eleven, twelve, something like that. And they started jumping on us. And they started calling her names. Well, I started I guess, but I start hitting, because I kept saying "she's not, don't call her that, don't call her that." And they started beating up on me and Leah ran to get her mother and her grandmother. The boys went away as soon as Mrs. Schiff came out. They ran away and I never saw them again. The Schiffs picked me up and took me in the house and Leah was crying, Aaron was crying and they patched me up and cleaned me up and Mrs. Schiff said, “do you want me to walk you home?” And I said, “well no,” because we just lived kinda catty corner. So I went home, and it was summer, the screen door was open, Daddy was sitting there reading and Mom was doing something and I came in and I wasn't crying or anything, I was mad. And I stood in front of my dad and I said "Look at me!" I said, "My hair is gone out of my head,” because they had pulled my hair. I was bruised, my knees are bloody, my blouse is torn, and I said “these boys beat up on me!” And Dad just looked up and said, "you'll get over it." And Mom kinda laughed and said, "well, I'll fix you a hot bath." But that's the only thing that ever happened. 
*Names have been changed.

Oral history is about life as it’s lived. The stories we record may not be what you find in history textbooks, but it’s visceral and (in my mind) the stuff that matters. Albarelli emphasized trying to elicit anecdotes and sensual language (meaning language that comes from the senses). The concrete storytelling we get from being present and prepared are the detailed histories that will communicate to generations beyond ours. 

Earn the right to retell the story

Since the Columbia University Oral History workshops that I attended were geared toward writers, they both emphasized how we, as writers, have to earn the right to retell the story that’s been collected from our oral history interviews. 

Consider the narrator

By showing us a number of examples from literature, histories, documentary and visual art, Chow made us consider: what story is the narrator telling, and whose voice should be telling the story? While at FamilyArchive, we discuss with our clients in advance what stories they want to highlight, the stories that come out during an oral history recording session may be surprising and take on new meaning. Take  Sandy’s story above: it wasn’t a story that Curtis had ever heard before, and thus didn’t know to ask about. Most likely it wasn’t a story that Sandy had thought to tell. But when she did, it made the most sense to leave it as unedited as possible, even in the final book. There were portions of the interview series that made more sense to summarize, and genealogy research that we included in third-person voice. What we always try to do is find the best voice to tell your story. 

Create a new context

Albarelli emphasized creating a new context, like using the interviews as a springboard to tell a wider story that integrates research and other sources; or bringing different interviews together to read like a play. In the post #myaapistory: “our plan was to be together” I recorded the two interviews separately, then spliced the interviews together, like the narrators were having a conversation. Through FamilyArchive I also create new contexts with the final products, preserving your story coupled with relevant photographs and research, in a way that can be transmitted from the here and now down through the generations. 

We tell and record oral history to communicate to the future. A.J. Jacobs said in his new book on genealogy, “What affects me emotionally isn’t seeing the ground where my ancestors’ bones lie. It’s hearing the tales, seeing their images, reading their words. It’s learning about the nickels they strewed on the ground for loved ones” (It’s All Relative). My goal with FamilyArchive is to help record the stories that will connect you to the people you have yet to meet. 

 

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How Pixar's Coco encourages us to remember our family stories

[Spoilers for the Pixar movie Coco below.]

 Miguel and his great-grandmother Coco

Miguel and his great-grandmother Coco

 

Remember me
Though I have to say goodbye
Remember me
Don’t let it make you cry
For even if I’m far away, I hold you in my heart
I sing a secret song to you each night we are apart
Remember me
Though I have to travel far
Remember me
Each time you hear a sad guitar
Know that I’m with you the only way that I can be
Until you’re in my arms again
Remember me
- Robert Lopez & Kristen Anderson-Lopez, “Remember Me,” Coco

 

Coco, the 2018 Oscar winner for Best Animated Feature, tells the story of a young boy Miguel who idolizes a famous deceased musician and is whisked away to the spirit world on Dia de los Muertos or the Day of the Dead. To honor the ancestors, the families cook their favorite foods, gaze upon their pictures set up on an ofrenda (altar), and tell stories about them. Miguel, even at age 12, knows the stories of his deceased ancestors, spanning four generations prior to his. He knows because (presumably) every year the stories are told. We find out later how key this repeated storytelling is: in the land of the dead, when a spirit is no longer remembered by anyone living, he or she dies a second death and is gone forever.

After seeing the movie, my five-year-old nephew asked his dad, as he was being tucked in, if he could hear a story about his great-grandfather. Whether or not you believe the stories behind the Day of the Dead, there is a mythic truth to the central idea: when we remember our ancestors, they do live on. Storytelling is a continually evolving activity: even if you think your ancestors’ stories are fixed in time, actively remembering and retelling the stories may strike you differently as you grow older. Maybe a different part of the story resonates. Maybe you learn new information through research or other voices, which create a new narrative or shift the old one.

In Coco, the family narrative is that Mama Imelda, the matriarch of the family, was once married to a musician who ran off and broke her heart. Instead of sitting around, she learned a practical trade (shoemaking) which has sustained the family ever since. She also banned music in the household, as it was a reminder of the man who abandoned his family and responsibilities.

By the end of the movie the narrative has shifted based on events and information Miguel has learned in the spirit world. The new narrative allows for more joy and music in their lives. Certainly that doesn’t always happen.

Take the controversial Ben Affleck episode of genealogy show Finding Your Roots. While the celebrities  on the show often discover new relatives in their trees that they can be proud of and whom they can identify with, in the Ben Affleck episode he discovered he had an ancestor who was a slave owner. Though he understands the significance of learning from that history in the moment, he later requested that the ancestor be edited out. Presumably he was ashamed and didn’t want that fact to affect how people viewed him in the present. But while we’re not responsible for our ancestors’ actions, it is even more important to turn that revelation and knowledge into a teachable moment for the present. We don’t have to be proud of our ancestors or everything our ancestors did for us. But hiding the story helps no one. He could have told the story, acknowledged the shame, and figured out what he could do to ensure that it never happens again. Knowing the fuller story moves that family’s narrative forward in the world.

Mama Imelda ignored music, shut it out of the family completely even though she loved it, and it came out in her great-great grandson Miguel anyway. In the end, it’s music that saves this family in the spirit and earth worlds and changes the family narrative. It’s music that brings Coco back to herself and brings out her story which redeems the family. Shutting out that part of the narrative kept the family in the past. As the story evolved, so did the family, into the future.

Photo+Story: Family

RootsTech, the tech/genealogy conference held annually, has launched their first annual photo+story competition: submissions are categorized into four categories: Connect. Belong. Family. Heritage. 

I wrote the following for the Family category. I look forward to reading all the other entries as well, which can be found under the #rootstech hashtag across all platforms.

In this picture, I’m the baby held by my mom, who is six months pregnant with my younger sister. At this moment, my parents’ cars in a cargo holding, packed with all our belongings. A hospital in Newfoundland has recruited my dad and agreed to sponsor his six-year-old daughter, my older sister, still in the Philippines.

Initially my mom was left behind in the Philippines with my older sister. My dad and mom sent each other photos to tell the stories that each one was missing: my sister walking and potty training in the Philippines; my dad bundled up in his first New England snow.

My dad applied to jobs all over the US, Canada, even Australia. This picture is taken at the edge of the journey, as we crossed over into Canada, where we could be reunited as a family.

The Dream Continues

On this day when we celebrate Martin Luther King Jr.’s legacy, I wanted to share photos from a trip Curtis and I took to St. Helena Island in South Carolina, heart of Gullah country.

Gullah or Gullah Geechee people are the descendants of African slaves. Their ancestors’ fingerprints are all over the area, from the land they planted with rice and cotton, similar in climate to their homeland Sierra Leone.

They live on, in the Chapel of Ease ruins. Their hands mixed the tabby concrete, made of and embedded with oyster shells. They built the chapel for their owners, who fled early in the Civil War. Their walls still stand.

They live on, in the sprawling Penn Center grounds, where a school for freedmen was established after the Civil War. Nearly 100 years later, their fight was still being fought in the Civil Rights movement. Penn Center became one of the few places that desegregated groups could meet in the South. Martin Luther King Jr. took refuge in Gantt Cottage, and may have written an early draft of his “I Have a Dream” speech there.

Curtis and I only discovered St. Helena Island because we cut our trip to Charleston short. We were at a restaurant in downtown Charleston on June 17, 2015, the night of the massacre at Emanuel African Methodist Episcopal Church, less than a mile away. Out of respect for the victims, families and town, we felt it unfitting to be sightseeing in the area the morning after.

While we were grateful to find St. Helena Island for its historic significance, time collapsed as I thought of how the work wasn’t finished. We were short on details at the time, but knew the Charleston shooting was no accident or random act.

The work was started long before the Civil Rights movement and the work continues. On this day, we can be grateful that we have Martin Luther King Jr.’s words to guide us to a better future.

I have a dream that my four little children will one day live in a nation where they will not be judged by the color of their skin but by the content of their character.
— Martin Luther King, Jr., 1963

Pups with Pop Culture Panache!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up! Enjoy this final post of adorableness!

Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-bat dogs!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up! I'll be sharing photos throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

Teddy bears, clowns, cowboys and more!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up! I'll be sharing photos throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

The athlete (dogs) of Tompkins Square Park

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up!

Since dogs are family too, I'll be sharing photos here throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

God Loves a Terrier!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up!

Since dogs are family too, I'll be sharing photos here throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

God Loves a Terrier

Tompkins Square Park Dogs...dressed as other animals!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up!

Since dogs are family too, I'll be sharing photos here throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

Tompkins Square Park Dogs...dressed as Food

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up!

Since dogs are family too, I'll be sharing photos here throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

Dogs Dressed as Food

Happy Halloween...from the dogs of Tompkins Square Park!

Last weekend, Curtis and I had the pleasure of visiting Tompkins Square Park during the Halloween Dog Parade. While we didn't enter the main judging area, we had a great time walking through the park and seeing the delightful pups all dressed up!

Since dogs are family too, I'll be sharing photos here throughout the week in the lead up to Halloween - enjoy the adorableness!

Les Chiens Adorables

#MyAAPIStory: "It was easier to do family reunification in Canada. They actually practiced it."

 
 Carolina, Atilano, Almira, and Amanda finally reunited in North America. (Baby Clarissa was too young to make the trip, but met her oldest sister at home in Canada.)

In this third and final installment of Atilano and Carolina's immigration story, they talk about how they had to move to Canada from the US in order to finally be reunited with their eldest daughter. Part 1 and Part 2 are also published on this blog.

Transcript

Carolina (C): Daddy was sponsored by his boss in Newfoundland who recruited him, Shao nan Huang. Promised him that if he will take the job in Newfoundland, he would work for a kind of visa where he can bring his family.

Atilano (At): My option was Canada, Australia, those kinds of things. Since Canada was closest, I wanted to go to Canada. But for some reason I only applied in the eastern part of Canada. And the first one I wrote to, Newfoundland, took me, so I said, “oh, good.” But I had, before we got there, I actually had a landed immigrant visa. Which came as a permanent resident in the States. Having a landed immigrant visa allowed me to petition direct family. That's what happened with Almira.

C: It was just easier to family reunification of Canada was, they actually practiced it. US had the policy of family reunification but it never happened. They would deny visas. That's why Ate and I were left behind because they would deny visa even if they had supposedly wanted to keep families together.

At: Almira had to enter through the United States because that's where I got my landed immigrant status from Boston, and so all of my paperwork was going through Boston.

C: The port of entry would have been Boston to Halifax. Halifax was the – there was no Newfoundland connection.

At: We didn't know anyone in Boston. We knew Tita Fely in New York, we flew her to New York instead so they could have a little reunion there, right?

C: The one who brought Almira was Romeo de Gracia's sister.

Amanda (Am): Okay, Tita Kiddie is -

C: Kiddie and Chona, I think the three of them was the ones bringing Almira.

Am: So did we drive to Boston from Newfoundland?

C: Yes.

A: Okay.

At: We flew actually. We flew from Newfoundland to Boston. For some reason we wound up in Boston, and then we drove from Boston to New York to pick up Ate, and then stayed there a couple of days or something, then we drove back to Boston so we could fly out of Boston and clear the visa thing with the office there. And, but, on the way from New York to Boston, we had to have deadlines. The flight was scheduled and all of that. But on the way from New York to Boston, we drove at night, and it was in the middle of a snowstorm. Bad bad bad bad snowstorm. So we were driving in this car, right? And from Connecticut, the good thing was that they had all of the snow plows working that night. So I kind of followed one of the snow plows. So they cleared the highway and I was following them. And then we got to Boston, did the papers, and then, yeah.

C: When we were in Boston, we visited his professor, Remy Rosales in her house and you were running around with Almira in her house. And then I think we flew to Halifax, because I remember a, a plane, that we got off the plane or something like that. 

 

#MyAAPIStory: "My family will use any occasion to celebrate and prepare food."

Mike describes his family's Thanksgiving traditions, a holiday they only started celebrating once they immigrated, but one that fit in to the Filipino customs of preparing and celebrating with food and family.

We created this interview for StoryCorps' and the White House's #myaapistory initiative, cataloguing everyday stories that reflect Asian-American and Pacific Islander heritage. You can find this and other interviews on Storycorps.me's website.

#MyAAPIStory: "I think of all my family, I was the most excited to come here."

Mike describes how and his family felt when they realized they were immigrating to the United States; i.e. not going back to the Philippines. As the youngest in his family, Mike had a different take on immigrating than the rest of his family did.

We created this interview for StoryCorps' and the White House's #myaapistory initiative, cataloguing everyday stories that reflect Asian-American and Pacific Islander heritage. You can find this and other interviews on Storycorps.me's website.

#MyAAPIStory: "In America you should really be careful about how many pizza slices you order."

Mike learns a valuable lesson in cultural differences when he orders pizza in Jersey City. While he didn't have formal education on how to acclimate to US customs, he learned quickly!

We created this interview for StoryCorps' and the White House's #myaapistory initiative, cataloguing everyday stories that reflect Asian-American and Pacific Islander heritage. You can find this and other interviews on Storycorps.me's website.

#MyAAPIStory: "Our lifestyle was not quite what it was like in the Philippines."

In this interview, Mike describes the sad event of purchasing a VCR and the first moment he realized that his family's lifestyle was not what it had been in the Philippines.

We created this interview for StoryCorps' and the White House's #myaapistory initiative, cataloguing everyday stories that reflect Asian-American and Pacific Islander heritage. You can find this and other interviews on Storycorps.me's website.