Olaudah
Equiano
The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African
The Interesting Narrative of the Life of Olaudah Equiano, or Gustavus Vassa, the African
Chapter 1
Chapter one was pretty interesting to read.
The reason why I chose chapter 1 was because I wanted to know about their
marriage traditions and I wanted to see if things are different. All I can say
is that I’m glad I live in today’s society. I thought it was interesting how if
the wife cheated on her husband then the husband can chose her punishment, but
men have a plurality. The marriage was
set up by their parents and once married the woman is then the property of her
husband. Why is she considered to be his property? Why can’t he be her
property? In many cultures why are men always dominant? Even in the Indian
culture men are dominant. We as women have to bow down to the men in my
culture. Thankfully, a lot of that is changing now. I don’t think it’s changed
in India, but it’s not likely around here. It really makes me realize how lucky
I am.
I also found it interesting how the women
would fight side by side with their men. I just feel like woman don’t get enough
credit sometimes. It happens everywhere at jobs, in culture/society. I mean if women
are considered to be their property, why do they have to fight just like men? I
think that it needs to be equal. If a woman is in the fighting alongside with
her husband then she should be allowed to call him her property as well.
I thought it was strange how the house would
have a master, then the family and slaves. I didn’t really understand that
concept. I thought it would be awkward all these people living in the same
house at once. It was understandable to let the master have the biggest room in
the house, because he’s the one in charge.
Chapter 1 made me think about how many women
have to marry men that their parents pick out for them. I know I could never be
able to do that, especially because I come from an Indian background. Usually
it would be the father who picks the best suitor for his daughter. That would
not fly with me. We have freedom, but in those other countries these women they
don’t have freedom or voice. They don’t have a say in what they want to do with
their life. This really makes me realize
how lucky I am. The women from the tv show Bridezillas should realize how lucky
they are as well. In that show these women are so mean to their parents who
give them everything, but what they should do is stop and come back to reality.
They could be the ones who would have to have an arranged marriage and then
become their husband’s property. Count your blessings!
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