Anti-Adoption

The Roots of the Problem – and Family Trees

March 30, 2009 · 20 Comments

You’ve got to love the title that came up in my “adoption agency” google alerts: The Roots of the Problem – Adoption Advocates say family trees don’t work for all kids, family orchard anyone?

Why have our roots been stigmatized as such a large part of the problem for the “adopted” for so long? When in fact, as this article clearly shows ( unintentionally ) its the train of thought that is clearly the problem. Its societies lack of willingness to face our differences, and unveil the secrecy that is the PROBLEM. Not our roots.

*cracks a beer*

*kicks her feet up*

A teacher launched a classroom discussion of family backgrounds, focusing on “bloodlines” that extend from parent to child, then assigned a “family-tree project” to Garrett and his classmates. Garrett struggled with it, at one point writing plaintively “I am an American” on the lower right of the form. A few days later, his mother, Pamela Mack, noticed he had erased those words.

“Garrett, why did you erase this?” she asked her son. On the verge of tears, he replied: “I’m not American, and I’m not Korean, and I don’t want to be Garrett anymore.”

Raise your hand if you’re an adoptee who has felt this way. *raises hand* and I’m sure if i were in a room full of adoptees, every single one would raise his/her hand. This feeling, is at the core of being adopted, and especially for transracial adoptees which I also happen to be. This is something we all have felt, this is something we can all relate to.

“He was basically saying, ‘I don’t know what I am so I don’t want to be anything.’ It broke my heart.”

No, i disagree. I don’t agree with her interpretation at all. He’s saying, “I come from somewhere, and I live somewhere else with people who aren’t the people I come from, I don’t know what or who I am. I want to be ME, but who am I?”

“They should keep in mind that some adopted kids don’t know their [birth] family, and try to come up with ways that they can do their project without having to feel bad that they don’t know their family,” says Ruby Cheresnowsky, 10, of Salem, an adopted child from Guatemala. “

Notice how the author puts in “birth” and the girl says “family?” You bet I got a snicker out of that. I agree to point, I mean clearly this girl has been told this from the next line, but what our society needs is more honesty and clarity behind our origins, for starters OPEN RECORDS would help. When you leave children in the dark about their origins, THAT is when shame comes in, or bad feelings, or “erased” citizenships etc. This is all about the secrecy behind adoption… and take a look at what Ruby says next…

They should keep in mind that some of this stuff might be private and confidential. Some adopted kids might not want to share their parents’ background.”

And most of these kids, don’t KNOW their parents backgrounds. Its alot easier to say you dont want to share it, when you don’t really know it. Because having shitty parents, isn’t an adoptee trait, thats just a fact of life for some of us. But private and confidential…those are words being told to her, those are adoption industry words, I’m surprised she didn’t throw in a “some of this stuff might be private and confidential for my best interests.” Lord help this girl when she realizes the truth behind the crap she’s being fed just to soothe the wounds of curiosity behind being an adoptee and make it easier on her adoptive parents from having to explain to her what in the hell has happened to her.

Some adoption advocates say that such projects can suggest to kids that their own family situation is “not normal,” or prompt them to ask themselves why their birth parents chose not to raise them, or why they know so little about their own background.

And WHAT THE EFF IS WRONG WITH THAT? Shouldn’t we be encouraging the children to ask why they weren’t raised in their natural families? why they know so little about their OWN background? NEWSFLASH, being raised by replacement parents ISN’T normal. Denying that truth only does damage to the adoptee and to the parents. Its not normal to give your child away to be raised by someone else. And its not normal to take that child in, rename it, seal their birth certificate, have a new one issued that says you gave birth to him/her, and walk around pretending as if it were so. Thats not normal. Where is this sugar coating coming from and why does society have such a hard time facing the freaking truth?

All in all, some advocates argue, such projects can pose painful dilemmas or raise questions about identity to youngsters at an age when they are ill equipped to handle them

When is someone ill equipped to “handle” the truth and reality of their circumstances? So what are they suggesting here…hide from it? run from it? sugar coat it because its easier for them to digest? If these people are thinking the adoptee doesn’t know he/she is different than the normal families they’re dead wrong. Its not the family tree project that made those “feelings” surface, the feelings were there all along, its just to hard for the normals to handle. Try walking a day in an adoptees shoes if they think a family tree project is hard. Pffft. Welcome to the life of a transracial adoptee, where everything is a reminder. You can’t run around trying to point blame on the projects when the blame lies in the act of adoption and the secrecy itself.

Read the rest of this crap article here if you must

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20 responses so far ↓

  • 윤선 // March 30, 2009 at 10:27 pm | Reply

    I agree with everything you’ve said…

  • Gershom // March 30, 2009 at 11:55 pm | Reply

    Thanks girly! i will add your link up right now, i’m sooo behind on updating my links its crazy. And please excuse all the typos too… it happens.

    xoxo

  • 윤선 // March 31, 2009 at 4:38 am | Reply

    Hehe, that’s OK!^^

  • Sang-Shil // March 31, 2009 at 5:14 am | Reply

    *raises hand*

    I clearly remember my family tree assignment in the first grade, and I asked my teacher which family I should put on my family tree — my birth family or my adoptive family.

    She gave me this really disapproving look and said, “your adoptive family, of course!” As a shy first-grader that taught me to ask questions, let me tell you.

    • Gershom // March 31, 2009 at 11:49 am | Reply

      Ugh, Sang-Shil, i’m so sorry :( It almost takes the breath right out of you doesn’t it? Its that ignorant suppression that is intentionally and sometimes ignorantly / unintentionally put onto adoptees and people don’t even see it. That must have hurt. I’m so sorry.

  • Cyndi // March 31, 2009 at 8:21 am | Reply

    I feel really sorry for the teachers who end up with my kids. LOL My three are adopted from foster care and I teach them that everyone who gave them love and nourishment on their journey to us gets the title of Mommy or Daddy. We are ONE family combined by LOVE. Why do people get so uncomfortable when confronted with the truth? My daughter, the day after we signed 33s, went up to her teacher and said “I have great news! I’m not a foster kid anymore!” She was genuinely excited and the teacher just stared at her like “don’t say that to people!” They also try and shush her when she talks about her first mommy, her old mommy (longest foster parent), and new mommy (me.) We’re all mommy, no matter whose house she lives in, which I informed the teacher of the next day. She will not be made to feel ashamed of where she comes from and where she ended up.

    If there’s one thing I want my children to grow up knowing is that even if it’s unpleasant, they shouldn’t be ashamed of where they came from. They know the situation they came from. I have all their original information, every court order and every piece of paper and they have every right to know what is in their past. Most of it I had to beg for or get in round-about ways but I have it and they have access to it. Hopefully, we’ll be able to fix this whole “adoption as a stigma” thing in the next few generations.

    • Gershom // March 31, 2009 at 11:47 am | Reply

      Hey Cyndi! Way to go on fighting for their information and having it accessable to your adopted children. I love that you are being honest with them and helping them with not being ashamed of where they come from. Its not always easy, but in my opinion, thats the absolute best way to do it. Honesty is best. :)

  • Lindsay // March 31, 2009 at 8:51 am | Reply

    I agree wholeheartedly! Ironically, I’m taking a genealogy class right now and I have a lopsided tree – it only has one branch. At first I briefly thought about using my a-dad as my “father”, but then I erased it, figuring if I can’t be honest then why bother. So I only have my mother’s family and a big question mark for my father’s name. I have the day he was born, but that’s it.

    So I know how you feel and it sucks BIG TIME. *raises hand*

    • Gershom // March 31, 2009 at 11:45 am | Reply

      Hey Lindsay! Thanks for speaking up :) If i’m correct you’re a DC right? But we have the same experience in this sense ( and so many others ) that if we can’t put the truth on there, and be okay with it, and honest about it, what the hells the point? Good job for you in sticking with wht you do have ( sorry its not what it should be ) we’re sooo discriminated against in regards to lack of access to our origins is sickening. ugh!

  • joy21 // March 31, 2009 at 9:46 am | Reply

    You know weirdly family trees have never bothered me, they just seem kind of uninteresting—

    But the feelings you described YES, I was nodding right along with you.

    The amom’s misinterpretation, Garrett just wants to be whoever he really is, the pretending is f*cking exhausting.

    • Gershom // March 31, 2009 at 11:43 am | Reply

      its SOOO exhausting isn’t it? For Eff’s Sake let it go already. I totally agree. Ironically I didn’t get the family tree project until highschool, but being the grateful happy adoptee I did it with my adoptive family. I can clearly remember walking up to the teacher tho and saying um…i can’t do this, I don’t know my biological family and she just told me to put the family I did know and have. :|

      gee thanks.

      • dee // April 30, 2009 at 11:24 am

        What was she supposed to say?? Here, let me help you find your bio. family?? It’s all gonna be alright? Be real. I have adopted two children from foster care. They are amazing. I listen as my son tells me about the abuse he endured at the hand of his BIRTH FATHER. (My husband is his Daddy and always will be. HE has never thrown him against the wall resulting in a broken leg at age 3, burned him repeatedly with cigarettes, got in the car with our son drunk and ran from the cops doing 110+) Sometimes there’s a reason for being taken away. I could slap you right now. You have no right to speak ill of those of us out there who HAVE ADOPTED and are raising children that otherwise would have been neglected, abused, or DEAD due to “BIRTH PARENT’S” inability to care for them. Grow up.

  • Mei-Ling // April 1, 2009 at 6:34 pm | Reply

    I don’t recall ever doing family things, but my memory is extremely faulty about anything that’s below grade 4, so… *shrugs*

    Regardless, where I stand as of now when I go to get my Visas and ID stuff done, I am asked, “What’s your name? What are your parents’ names?” and I have to say, “Which ones? My Chinese or English?”

    I wish I could walk into an ID office for once and tell them my name is Huang Mei-Ling without feeling like I have to “betray” myself.

    *wearily raises hand in account of the past 2 years*

    • Mei-Ling // April 1, 2009 at 6:35 pm | Reply

      Er wow, I meant “I don’t recall ever doing family TREES”..

      Yeah, I’ve been tired lately, can you tell!

  • Renee // April 7, 2009 at 7:07 am | Reply

    Your blog came to mind this weekend, as a normal, when I was at the local YMCA.

    I was taking my daughter in the ladies changing room, where there was a notice of a lost/stolen Coach purse. The owner didn’t care about the purse or the credit cards or the money, all she wanted was the photo of her mother. In the desperate plea for the photo, the own explained that it was the only photo of her mother she had obtained and that her mother died when she was the age of two.

    All she cared about was that photo, I’m sure anyone could sympathize with her and the lost of the one thing that connected her to her mother, someone she didn’t ‘know’. I’m sure no one would think she was crazy over reclaiming the photo.

    • Gershom // April 8, 2009 at 3:19 pm | Reply

      wow that gave me goosebumps, ty so much for sharing that story w/ me. Its so true isn’t it. Poor woman, i do hope she gets the photo back. I can totally relate.
      I had an account on MSN that i stored my first pictures and first letter from my mother on. I never printed it out and kept saying I “would one day.” i changed email addy’s and then went back to it about 6 months later, and msn had deleted the account and its contents. *sigh*

      I smack myself every day for not keeping that stuff and printing it out when i should have. I can’t believe i lost her first words to me in reunion. :(

      it sucks.

  • Myung-Sook // April 13, 2009 at 7:02 am | Reply

    raises hand!

    What I found it worst than doing the family tree. The teacher asked us to bring old photos to study our Quebec ancestors. I immediately thought of bringing my grandparents photos, (my adoptive grandparents of course) but the teacher looked at me and specified with a worried voice: “Kim, I mean the ancestors of your adoptive family, you know what I mean.” I felt so ashamed of my asian body, I wished to become suddenly invisible.

    The next year, when I had to do the family tree, I remember being anxious, then also being relieved and proud as my teacher was congradulating me because my family tree was more complete than others.

    Off topic a little bit.
    Ironically, I’ve been adopted into Quebec, the only province of Canada where they often debate the subject of identity (on the national level) and preserving their unique identity, but they saw no problem with removing my identity by assimilating me. Many quebecer celebrities have adopted internationallay, one of them said the governement should help families adopt internationally because the fall in the birthrate and because “they (the adoptees) become Québécois pure laine (native-born Quebecers)”

    The second irony is that my adoptive father loved searching his family tree. He was so passionate of his family tree, he loved visiting cemetaries of his ancestors, he even went to visit France for that; and he was so proud to say his ancestors/family had one particular chromosome.

  • Carrie // April 23, 2009 at 9:24 am | Reply

    Thank you for another helpful post.

  • Phoebe // May 21, 2009 at 1:40 am | Reply

    Hey you,
    How are you? Sorry not a very interesting comment – just found you after a google and wanted to say a big ((((((((((HI!!!)))))))))))
    Often think of you dear Kali…left a message on Claude’s website a little while ago – you guys, Julie, Jen, Claud (and others) are permanently burnt into my memory and heart xxxxx – that whole relationship thing through AAI etc, has stayed with me and always will, Phoebe.

  • Gershom // April 30, 2009 at 5:36 pm | Reply

    Uh hi there Dee thanks for joining us today! What was who supposed to say? the teacher? no but she should have been honest and realistic about the adoptees reality. Not sugar coating the situation with clouds of denial.
    I’m sure your adopted children are amazing, most of us are if I do say so myself. Its great that you listen to your son tell you what happened. This post has in no way said that “surrendering parents are in any way better than adoptive parents” that position isn’t even hinted here so i’m not sure where you got that from. What this post is saying, is that we deserve our truth, regardless of how shitty or great that truth is, its ours, and secrecy never does us good. That the family tree project isn’t the problem, the secrecy is.
    I agree that sometimes theres a reason for being taken away. I don’t feel much like slapping you, because i can see you’re not even reading what I wrote, hopefully you’ll re-read again while I turn my other cheek for you to slap.
    I haven’t spoken ill of adoptive parents, please show me where i did? *passes dee a pair of glasses* *blows the defensive fog off of her* and now..please re-read the post.

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