I just hated taking piano lessons and playing in recitals because I did not enjoy being told what songs to play, much less how long to practice them. After moving to America and before being compelled to take lessons again, I would play music of my choice, mostly contemporary songs, on the piano for hours on most days of week because I enjoyed making music that much. I have been playing the piano ever since I was a kid in the Philippines, listening to my grandfather play and eagerly taking my first few years of piano lessons. No matter how much I act like an American, I am first and foremost a Filipino, and ASA has reminded me to never forget this part of who I am and to always be proud of it.īack in high school, I also used to take piano lessons, which I did not enjoy, but I could not just stop because it was something my parents wanted me to do. Nonetheless, in addition to ASA being the bridge that has connected me to great new friends, this organization has encouraged me to embrace my being a Filipino. As an Asian, I tend to have lot things in common with other Asians, and perhaps I find comfort in the familiarity. I do not mean to sound racist, but maybe it does. I do not know if the ease of making connections with people from ASA has something to do with the fact that those people are Asian like me. Finally, after stripping away all the make-up, all the lies that were said and the secrets that were kept for the sake of pretense and affectation, my reflection revealed the real me, and I made friends who fully accepted me.
It was not until the new beginnings of this first semester began and not until I joined Asian Student Association that I was finally able to forge friendships with people who I was completely honest with from the beginning.
During a shameful period of time in high school, I did not act like the real me and after I decided be true to myself, to be good, and to be honest, people still saw me with my mask on. One time when I did find a friend to confide in about the mistakes I had made in the past, she ended up gossiping out of spite with everyone she could about my secrets - secrets that were not even accurate about me anymore - staining my reputation and altering people's prejudgments about me in the process. Ever since I moved away from the Philippines until before I came to UNCC, I was never a part of a circle of close friends, especially not one with whom I could be completely honest. I was in high school, I was dumb, I did stupid things to fit in, look cool, and feel accepted. How I have changed from the person I was in the beginning of the semester to the person I am now is like the juxtaposition of Mulan's face with and without the make-up - one side being a version of ourselves that has been molded and modified to please other people and the other side showing who we really are.Ī time when I pretended to be someone that I was not was back in high school with the friends I used to hang out with. Not until coming into college did I finally begin to uncover the real me. I was taking piano lessons I did not enjoy, I did not have friends with whom I could fully be myself, and I claimed to be a Christian.
Before starting my first semester, I was not being true to myself.
My reflection mulan lyrics movie#
It is like that moment in the Disney movie Mulan when Mulan first wipes the make-up off half of her face, and we see the imagery of half her face still covered in make-up and the other half revealing her real face. Reflecting on this past semester, I realize how much I have changed and how much of that mask I have chipped off, how much make-up I have stripped away. Either way, oftentimes we have to put on a mask to please someone else, and we consequently fail to present our true selves. But other times, we sacrifice the choices we would have wanted to make, whether we even already knew what we wanted or not.
My reflection mulan lyrics how to#
Many times, it is good to be told what to do and how to live, otherwise one could quickly get lost in this fast-paced culture. In many ways, we are constantly being told what do to, such as by family traditions, peer pressure, religion, and the expectations of society. The people we interact with, the media, and norms of our culture are factors that can influence our choices and decisions. What do y'all think? Am I reaching? But I do know how Disney plants subliminal things in their movies, songs, and shows.I think there are two kinds of people we try can become: we can to become what we want to be, or we can become what someone else wants us to be. Reflection (Sing-Along) - YouTubeĪnd here are the lyrics to the whole song: Is Mulan singing about how she should have been born a male? Here is the scene with sing a long lyrics: So I was watching Mulan on Netflix, a movie I haven't seen in years and I couldn't help but notice the lyrics from the song MY REFLECTION has a deeper meaning.
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