The bi-polar immigration debate
The immigration debate seems very similar to me all over the world (here in the States, Canada, the UK, Japan). On the one hand, there’s the fear that immigrants threaten our national culture; and on the other hand, the assertion that people should be able to express their own language and culture wherever they happen to be. Both of these extremes (stereotypically the ‘conservative’ and ‘liberal’ viewpoints) posit something which I don’t find to be true: that culture is, or should be, immutable. The ‘conservative’ view rests on the assumption that our national culture shouldn’t ever change, and the ‘liberal’ view rests on the converse assumption that one’s individual culture shouldn’t ever change.
I’ve spent a lot of my life living in foreign countries — a state which we often call, in our Americano-centric way, being an ‘expat’; but which we call being an ‘immigrant’ when it’s someone else. When I’ve lived overseas I’ve always tried very hard both to learn and respect the culture that I’m living in, and to share the many great things about American culture with the people around me. And I think that anything less is a loss for everyone.
I think that having people from other cultures is a great opportunity to assimilate new things. Look at the wonderful invention of “Chinese food” here in the States. It’s a cuisine that comes specifically out of Chinese immigration in the late end of the 19th century, and is completely unique from real Chinese food. It’s also awesome. Even without immigration, national cultures change because of new technologies, philosophies and artistic movements. Holding onto a sense of static culture is simply unrealistic.
But conversely, whenever I’ve lived as an immigrant (or expat, whatever) the thing that annoys me most are my fellow Americans who refuse to participate in the local culture. Whether it’s not studying the local language, not making friends with the local people, or overly frequenting ‘expat’ restaurants and bars — I believe that immigrants should make a concerted effort to respect and learn the local culture. Now, there are times, as someone living in a foreign culture, that you want to eat some comfort food, speak your own language, or hang out somewhere that reminds you of home. And that’s not only okay but healthy. But there’s a huge difference between ‘sometimes’ and ‘always’. There’s a difference between keeping your home as a bastion of your foreign culture, and letting it extend to your work, church, neighborhood and social habits.
Back to the original example of Quebec: I think, on the one hand, that denying people the right to wear their own religious affects is a completely atrocious infringement on civil rights; but on the other hand, I think it’s entirely reasonable that Quebecoises expect immigrants to learn French. As in many things, the path to peace comes in a little perspective and compromise. We all of us have to be willing to learn and change, and realize that accepting new things doesn’t necessarily mean eschewing the old things.