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Echoes of Growing Up Italian (84) (Essential Essays Series) Paperback – April 1, 2024
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What you will find in Echoes of Growing up Italian are accounts of the immigrant experience as told through the eyes of women. The Italian diaspora is one of the most significant of the 20th century, with a far-reaching impact in the Americas, Australia and Northern Europe. The Italian immigration narrative is a universal one. The stories in this book of the Italian woman in North America and how she learned to survive as she lived with two cultures in her heart and home. This collection provides the reader with a candid glimpse into the lives of fifteen women from across North America: some were born and raised in Italy while some have only been there on holidays; some are mothers and grandmothers and some are single; some only know a few words of Italian, while others are fluent, but we all have a discerning perspective on what it means to live with two cultures.
- Print length 200 pages
- Language English
- Publisher Guernica Editions
- Publication date April 1, 2024
- Dimensions 6 x 0.5 x 9 inches
- ISBN-10 177183868X
- ISBN-13 978-1771838689
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Gina Valle’s parents were born in a small town in Calabria. Before they were 25 years of age, Domenico and Giuseppa moved to Canada and built a new life. Gina understood the responsibility that came with that decision. After completing her PhD at OISE (University of Toronto), Gina went on to found Diversity Matters where she focuses on making Canada a more equitable society for all. She is a writer, producer, editor, director and educator. She is a past board member of The Canadian Race Relations Foundation and the Advisory Council of OMNI-TV. She is a Director at Villa Charities, where she is Chair of Culture. In 2023-2024 Dr. Valle is a Goggia Fellow at the University of Toronto. In recognition of her work in diversity, Gina is the recipient of the Ordine al Merito, and the Queen‘s Diamond and Platinum Jubilee Medals from the federal government. Domenico and Giuseppa‘s legacies live on in Gina's children.
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The Way It Was: Italian America in the 1950s
We had nothing but each other to get by, and it was all we ever needed..
By: Tony Traficante, ISDA Contributing Editor
They came from the “old” country—that’s what the immigrants called Italy. As a first-generation Italian American, of the 40s and 50s, I have some emotive memories growing up Italian. I remember them well.
The thing I most cherished about “growing up Italian,” was the closeness and camaraderie shared among family and friends.
One has to understand the difficulties of Italian immigrants. In the early migration, most came from the southern regions of Italy, driven here by famine, unemployment, natural disasters, and, yes, discrimination from their own. They hoped for a better way of life. What they got was more discrimination and unemployment. They were ridiculed, hung from the gallows, and labeled enemies of the state. Although many returned to Italy, others, to wit, our ancestors stayed, toughed it out and persevered creating “Little Italy” districts, along the way.
Our community was predominately Italian, but there were also the Irish, Germans, Polish and African-Americans. We all got along with each other. Many of my friends, from attending public schools, were “ mericani,” a catch-all term identifying anyone who wasn’t Italian. And, since we spoke mostly Italian at home, it was through these “mericani” that my siblings and I became familiar with the American way.
Brushton was our community. It sat at the eastern boundary of Pittsburgh and was the doorway to future suburbs. What lay beyond those boundaries were open tracts and cultivated farmlands.
It was in these fields where Italian Moms, armed with small paring knives and shopping bags, went on the hunt for areas of flourishing “chicory,” i.e., dandelions. The greens the American neighbors called weeds. Springtime was the best time to pick them, after the rains, while the stems and leaves were fresh and snappy crisp—and before the flowers bloomed.
Single homes weren’t the norm for most Italian immigrants, as many shared living space in apartments or row houses. At first, we shared a home with two other related families, each occupying a separate floor. After Pop got a steady job, we moved into a typical four-unit row dwelling. Today, they call them ‘patioor town’ homes. The thing about the row homes was they had a large front porch. In a way, those porches served as the family room, where families spent hours socializing. Then, too, it wasn’t unusual to find someone sleeping on these porches on hot, muggy nights. At the time, air conditioning wasn’t an everyday luxury for most.
Since we had no TV, in the evenings, we often sat on those big porches listening to the old timers “che raccontavono le lori storie della Patria.” No question from their conversations, they missed their homeland, but they thanked God they were in America.
Times were difficult for many Italian immigrants; they were going through a depression and in the middle of a war. Although the war industries were thriving, it was tough as an Italian, to get a good job. My father and many like him, when they could get work, it was as laborers, ditch diggers, street sweepers, or in the backbreaking coal mines. But they did whatever to survive and feed their families.
Life was tough, but the Italian immigrant families made the best with what they had. It was a sparing, almost austere life. Most didn’t have much, and yet they didn’t seem to dwell on their economic status. They were of sturdy stock!
The Italians shared with family and neighbors. They planted gardens, canned food items, made fresh sausage, pepperoni, and sun-dried “la conserva.” Speaking of sauce, who could forget Sundays, when the aroma of homemade sauce, simmered on the stove for hours, wafting out the doors and throughout the surrounding community!
Indeed, it was a simple life, but not a dull one. The immigrants had an active social life, with the family as the central focus of the Italian social experience, added to by events offered by friends and Fraternal organizations.
They may have had little, but in many ways, they had much. In the words of those who lived it, “C’er poco, ma c’era tutto, ora c’era tutto, ma non c’e’ niente.”
There was little, but there was everything…
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Tony Traficante, ISDA Contributing Editor
- January 11, 2020
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When I Am Italian
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Acknowledgments Introduction: Many Missing Stones What Does It Mean to Be Italian? Quando sono italiana : When I Am Italian Waterbury, Connecticut, My Ancestral Village
Up the Farm What Crawls around Inside Us Housing Memory Blue What We Remember Go Fish Food, Food, Food, and Hard Work
Creature Life My Mother's Letter to Her Sister Hard Work and Good Food Sunday on the Farm My Only Irish Aunt Minestra Means Soup Move to America Chiesta ca , or This One Here After Eden My First New York Story, 1965 200 Square Feet in the Village, or My Soluble Fortunes My Friend Elizabeth On Not Writing My Thesis Italia, sempre italia
Part I. Southern Italy The Stones of Dialect Siamo arrivati "That Winter Evening" My Neapolitan Wedding
Part II. The Opposite of Southern Italy After the Manner of Women The Grief Estate
Visiting Our Dead My Father's Bones Voglio bene Somewhere My Bill
Can a person born outside of Italy be considered Italian?
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"My ancestral Italian village in America was in Waterbury Connecticut. " In this sentence, Joanna Clapps Herman raises the central question of this book: To what extent can a person born outside of Italy be considered Italian? The granddaughter of Italian immigrants who arrived in the United States in the early 1900s, Herman takes a complicated and nuanced look at the question of to whom and to which culture she ultimately belongs. Sometimes the Italian part of her identity—her Italianità —feels so aboriginal as to be inchoate, inexpressible. Sometimes it finds its expression in the rhythms of daily life. Sometimes it is embraced and enhanced; at others, it feels attenuated. "If, like me," Herman writes, "you are from one of Italy's overseas colonies, at least some of this Italianità will be in your skin, bones, and heart: other pieces have to be understood, considered, called to ourselves through study, travel, reading. Some of it is just longing. How do we know which pieces are which?"
Joanna Clapps Herman is the author of The Anarchist Bastard: Growing Up Italian in America and No Longer and Not Yet: Stories , both published by SUNY Press. She is also the coeditor (with Carol Bonomo Albright) of Wild Dreams: The Best of Italian Americana and (with Lee Gutkind) Our Roots Are Deep with Passion: Creative Nonfiction Collects New Essays by Italian-American Writers . She lives in New York City.
"In When I Am Italian , Joanna Clapps Herman asks, 'Can a person born outside of Italy be Italian?' In this collection of wonderfully evocative essays, Herman illuminates the complexities of identity as she takes the reader on her life's journey starting with her girlhood 'up the farm' in rural Connecticut with her extended Italian family. Stops in her ancestral home in Basilicata, and Turin—'the opposite of Southern Italy'—reveal that being an American of Italian descent in Italy poses its own challenges. " — Nancy Carnevale, author of A New Language, A New World: Italian Immigrants in the United States, 1890–1945 "A beautiful book. It takes us through the decades of the last century and into this one to ask what it means to be Italian long after one generation's arrival, and to consider how deep and elemental the facts of that are. This is a subtle, moving, and original piece of work—to read it is to see the world around us differently. " — Joan Silber, author of Improvement: A Novel " When I Am Italian , Joanna Clapps Herman's exquisite new memoir, begins with her rich, cocoonlike childhood inside an extended Italian American family in Waterbury, Connecticut. With its all-encompassing rituals of food, talk, and work, her family has transposed the rhythms of southern Italy to the new world. It's only when Herman leaves home—to escape the restrictions and claim her own life—that she realizes that this part of her identity does not necessarily reflect how the rest of America sees itself. With beauty and insight, When I Am Italian gives us Herman's fully lived understanding of the complex interweaving of culture and finding self. " — Lisa Wilde, author of Yo, Miss: A Graphic Look at High School Embroidered Stories: Interpreting Women's Domestic Needlework from the Italian Diaspora
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Italian is defined by Urban Dictionary as "proud, honest, valued, good people, the best food in all the land and have the worst temper imaginable. Do not f*ck with us. 'Salute' to any other Italians reading this and 'nothing is more important than their family.'" I honestly could not define Italian better myself. Growing up in an Italian family has taught me all of this and more, and I am forever thankful.
It is true that Italians are proud, honest, valued, good people. Italians are very true to themselves. I was always taught to treat others the way I wanted to be treated, respect my elders, never talk back to anyone, especially my parents, always tell the truth and take pride in my accomplishments. I also was taught that nothing in life would be handed to me, and I would have to work hard to earn anything. All of these values have played a huge role in the development of my character.
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I have thoroughly enjoyed growing up Italian and would not trade it for the world. I have learned how to be the best person I can be with the love and support of my family at my side. Thank you to all my family for being the amazing, thoughtful, and loving individuals that they are. I would not be here without you and I love you all.
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Keep Going: 16 Reasons To Live
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When you are feeling down, please know that there are many reasons to keep living.
1. You won't see the sunrise or have your favorite breakfast in the morning.
Instead, your family will mourn the sunrise because it means another day without you.
2. You will never stay up late talking to your friends or have a bonfire on a summer night.
3. You won't laugh until you cry again, or dance around and be silly.
4. You won't go on another adventure. You won't drive around under the moonlight and stars.
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5. You won't fight with your siblings only to make up minutes later and laugh about it.
6. You won't get to interrogate your sister's fiancé when the time comes.
7. You won't be there to wipe away your mother's tears when she finds out that you're gone.
8. You won't be able to hug the ones that love you while they're waiting to wake up from the nightmare that had become their reality.
9. You won't be at your grandparents' funeral, speaking about the good things they did in their life.
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10. You won't find your purpose in life, the love of your life, get married or raise a family.
11. You won't celebrate another Christmas , Easter or birthday.
12. You won't turn another year older.
13. You will never see the places you've always dreamed of seeing.
14. You will not allow yourself the opportunity to get help.
15. You will have seen your last sunset, a beautiful and stunning display.
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Suicide is a real problem that no one wants to talk about. I'm sure you're no different. But we need to talk about it. There is no difference between being suicidal and committing suicide. If someone tells you they want to kill themselves, do not think they won't do it. Do not just tell them, “Oh you'll be fine." Because when they aren't, you will wonder what you could have done to help. Sit with them however long you need to and tell them it will get better. Talk to them about their problems and tell them there is help. Be the help . Get them assistance. Remind them of all the things they will miss in life.
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The Joy of Growing Up Italian. Call it culture, call it tradition, call it roots. I'm not really sure what it is, but it is a beautiful thing. By: Elvira Sperduto Oliver. I was well into adulthood before I realized that I was an American.
Growing up in an Italian family is one of the things I am most grateful for in my life. Between the large family dinners, endless amounts of food at holidays, and my screaming loud relatives, I can’t imagine growing up any other way. I have compiled a list of some of the greatest joys I…
The Joy of Growing Up Italian. I was well into adulthood before I realized that I was an American. Of course, I had been born in America and had lived there all of my life, but somehow it never occurred to me that just being a citizen of the United States meant I was an American.
I emphasize my father being Italian because Italians are all about food, and as we were growing up food was made a priority in our home. Every single day at the dinner table, my father...
What a delightful combination of essays and stories addressing the immigrant experience of women of Italian lineage living in both Canada and the United States. The fifteen pieces in this collection are all well-written and interesting, highlighting the pull of the old country in the midst of a vastly new culture.
As a first-generation Italian American, of the 40s and 50s, I have some emotive memories growing up Italian. I remember them well. The thing I most cherished about “growing up Italian,” was the closeness and camaraderie shared among family and friends.
In this collection of wonderfully evocative essays, Herman illuminates the complexities of identity as she takes the reader on her life's journey starting with her girlhood 'up the farm' in rural Connecticut with her extended Italian family.
Growing up in an Italian family has taught me all of this and more, and I am forever thankful. It is true that Italians are proud, honest, valued, good people. Italians are very true to themselves.
So what does it mean to be fiercely Italian or to grow up under the influence of Italian culture? Well, it’s a way of life that, although a family may be generations removed from the old country, still permeates nearly every element of the family culture from generation to generation.
Looks at how being brought up as an Italian-American shaped the lives, characters, and careers of twenty-four prominent people including Mario Cuomo, Tony Bennett, Geraldine Ferraro, and Francis Ford Coppola. Hardcover.