As I landed onto JFK airport, I saw around me people of all
different kinds: possibly the most diverse crowd of people I had seen my entire
life. They were chatting, laughing, eating and just going about their business.
Nobody seemed to stare at me because I was skinny wearing jeans, or because I was
not travelling with a male guardian or just because I was a female, which was
quite unlike what I was used to until then. It was, magical in a very normal kind of a way. As I took my steps
ahead and started walking, I found myself merging within the crowd. Everybody
was moving forward with me, as if they are accepting me and embracing me, true
to what American values suggest. That was my first day in the USA, three years
ago, and I have loved it here since.
Hello everybody, my name is Aylia.
I am from Karachi, Pakistan and I came to the USA in August 2013. That was my first
ever plane trip anywhere and I owe it to my college that made it possible for
me to come to the USA when they offered me scholarship to study here. I am
majoring in Business with a concentration in Accounting and am currently a
Junior. I am the IT help desk assistant on campus and am currently looking for
summer internships preferably in Accounting or Finance. So if you guys know
about any, help me out here!
My favorite TV series are How I Met Your Mother
(so sad it’s over now), Homeland (Quin better be alive in season 6!!!), and
Nathan For You because I have a crush on Nathan Fielder! My favorite
actor is Shah Rukh Khan, (watch a GIF of him blow a kiss here <3). I love to read, cook,
dance, and sleep, very often very much, and a lot. I love shopping, even if it is just window shopping, which it is most of the time. I used to love reading
novels and fiction, something I don’t have the time to do now sadly. One book I
would suggest is “A Thousand Splendid Suns”, but it will make you weep like a baby;
not a normal baby, rather a baby who hasn’t eaten or slept in days and is also constipated.
I am a strong introvert and have very few close friends, but once I get to know
people I’m usually fun. If you’re looking to break the ice, talk to me about
food, music, Bollywood, love, and world peace, or take me out for Indian/Pakistani cuisine and a cappuccino with a heart on it! I wish I knew how
to play the guitar and was good at sports. The only outdoor sport I have ever
played is badminton and cricket when I was little. But when I was growing up, the
new wave of Islamic extremism came over in Pakistan and girls couldn’t even
walk around the city without their heads covered, let alone play on the
streets.
In the not-so-distant future, I see
myself working in an executive position in one of the big four accounting firms,
and starting a family. I love kids, but only if they are cute. I sometimes
worry about what will happen if my child is not cute. Will I still love
him/her? I joke with my boyfriend that the only reason I’m dating him is because
he has dimples and is super cute. He believes that I’m joking. However, the
real reason is that this increases my chances of having cute babies.
Do I miss home? Of course I do. I miss
the city where I grew up. But more than being nostalgic, I am sad for that
place. Because when that same area where I used take late night walks with my dad becomes a center
of protests in favor an established murderer or the street where my school van
used to pass by becomes a place to hang the head of a person who was killed in
cold blood because of his advocacy of secular and progressive values, and things like these become daily trends, it’s hard
to feel anything but anguish and sorrow for such a place. People back home are
confused. These are people
who reject the only two Nobel Prize winners of the country just because they aren’t
“Muslim enough” and curse the hell out of Malala Yousufzai, the fellow compatriot
who won the Nobel Peace Prize 2014, and call her an “American and Jewish conspiracy
to defame Pakistan”. But on the one hand, they want to be able to go to the
malls and cinemas and enjoy good street food and be able to wear jeans and listen
to music, and on the other hand they voice their support to make Pakistan an Islamic
country and implement Sharia law officially. Some people actually want that to happen, but
others are just afraid to get killed if they opinionate against it. But people
like us are so busy trying to survive, that they forgot to be brave. Hopefully
things get better soon. The fashion scene, music and arts, and the
entertainment industry in general is blooming for sure. There’s so much culture to preserve. The Indo-Pakistani South Asian culture is beautiful and enchanting,
but unfortunately is being eaten away by Islamic extremism which is like a
tumor killing the society slowly and gradually. This is not going to change unless
people realize that human beings have rights, ideas, books and imaginary beings
up in the sky do not.
I miss my family though. My dad inspires
me because he fought through all stereo-types and social and religious barriers
by raising his daughters the same as his son. He gave us values of liberty of
thought, freedom of speech, importance of education, gender and sexual equality,
feminism etc. I talk with my parents often. They are busy with the typical routine
of middle-class hard-working professionals, and I can’t wait until I am able to
support them financially. For the time being, they are very happy that I am
safe and happy here. I obviously love it here. I made amazing friends and have met
lovely people. I can finally wear a sleeveless top in public without having to
fear somebody throwing acid on my hands. I can
go out with my boyfriend without fearing somebody stoning me to death. I can
eat and drink whatever I want. And most importantly, I can express how I feel without
fearing prosecution.
My road to the future is uncertain.
College for now, but I don’t know what comes later. I wish I can stay here, and
continue to grow personally and professionally and contribute to the economy
with my education and skills, and in the end, make the world a better place. Every
once in a while, when life gives me some time from my busy schedule, I think
about how blessed I am.
Aylia, wow! You have written such an honest post and it is beautifully done. Thank you for sharing all of those details of your life and your struggles.
ReplyDeleteAylia, your post was insightful and rewarding. Your genuine commentary on your culture and home truly gave me an understanding of who you are, your goals, and what makes you tick as a person. I loved all of the links that you included in your post as well! The pictures and gifs really added to the content and made it a very fun read. -Erica
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