April/May 1993, Page 48
Seeing the Light
Rejecting Media Stereotyping Made Me Comfortable
With My Heritage
By Sabrina L. Ousmaal-Moin
Although I come from an Arab background, until five years ago I
did not know much about Arab culture, about current events in the
Middle East or even the negative pressures faced by Arabs living
outside their own countries.
Part of my ignorance stemmed from my own unusual circumstances.
My father immigrated to France from Algeria; my mother is English.
Since I grew up in France, the socialization process I went through
made me an Arab at home, but French for the outside world.
In fact I did not learn much about either my father's or my mother's
cultures. The society into which I was born and where I was raised
still suffers from the aftermath of the terrible Algerian war for
independence from France. Besides pitting France against Algeria,
that war pitted Frenchman against Frenchman and Algerian against
Algerian. The losers in all categories settled in France, and some
never stopped hating. Perhaps this is why racism, especially anti-Arab
racism, can be found in all strata of the society.
Barely Hidden Racial Tension
When I first came as an exchange student to the southern United
States, I recognized racial tensions barely hidden beneath the facade
of hospitality. As a result, once again my public persona went through
another type of anti-Arab socialization. The reasons for anti-Arab
sentiment in the United States, however, were very different from
those in France. What seemed to me to be very strong anti-Arab sentiment
among some Americans arose not from actual personal contact with
Arabs but solely from negative media stereotyping, rather than the
unique combination of guilt, nostalgia and animosity remaining in
France from its North African colonial experience.
In the U.S., few of my fellow students knew anything about North
Africa. Many assumed the people were Black. I did not fit their
image of an African, an "Arab terrorist," or of a veiled
Muslim woman.
So, again, I was French to everyone. By allowing this impression
to remain, I was, consciously or unconsciously, still rejecting
my Arab background.
It took me five years to accept my true identity and then to be
sure it was accepted by others. What brought my unconscious identity
crisis to the surface was my election as president of the international
student government at American University in Washington, DC. Despite
its name, American University must be the most international university
in the United States. There I met students with backgrounds, and
personal identities, as difficult for me to understand as was mine
for my peers in France and the United States.
As I assumed my new responsibilities, I realized that my primary
duty was to represent all of those students and address their many
different concerns in coping with the demands and expectations of
the university and its faculty members. How could I be their voice?
How could I explain to American students the international experiencethe
key to tolerance and comity in an increasingly interdependent worldif
I did not come to terms with my own background first?
I began to look within myself and, for the first time, recognized
that being a "foreigner" could be more of a boon than
a hindrance in coming to terms with a culture. Helping international
students face their special problems, and observing their different
ways of coping with them, motivated me to learn more about the diverse
elements in my own background.
A year later, I became an intern for a human rights organization.
There I learned that everywhere in the world people must fight to
be accepted by others for what they are, not for what others would
like them to be. I decided to concentrate my research on America's
enemy number one at the time, Iran, and try to understand a culture
I had been socialized to hate.
As a graduate from the communications department, I began researching
American media material on Iran. My first surprise was to learn
how many Americans, including journalists, erroneously considered
Iran to be an Arab country. Farsi, Iran's principal language, is
Indo-European, not Semitic like Arabic and Hebrew.
The coverage, in both the established print and electronic media,
was negative, violence-centered, and seemed to follow whatever agenda
was set by the White House. The redundancy and repetitiveness of
the negative reporting presented by most publications, and the scarcity
of diverse, qualified and believable Iranian guests and experts
in broadcast journalism, betrayed the bias and superficiality of
a profession that spends more time discussing objective reporting
than actually practicing it. I concluded that only the "underground"
news organizations are able to escape the suffocating pressure to
stay within the bounds defined by "official" sources.
Perhaps my impatience, after studying communications at American
University, with the failure of most of the U.S. media to live up
to the principles involved is heightened by my own experiences as
a person of Arab background living in the United States. While one
sometimes can find in the "alternative" media a balanced
portrayal of the Arabs, unfortunately, it is not the readers of
alternative publications who need to be educated.
What few Americans realize from exposure to the U.S. "mainstream"
media is that violence, civil disturbances, and wars no more typify
day-to-day life for 200 million citizens of 20 Arab countries than
street terror in New York, Los Angeles or Washington, DC typifies
the day-to-day lives of more than 250 million Americans.
Most Americans believe that a Middle Eastern woman suffocates at
home, and that her life is one of despair and anguish. They learned
it from television and they firmly believe it. I have little doubt
that in some homes and in some countries women are treated differently
than men. However, that was not so in my case. My parents offered
me every chance to grow and learn and it was my choice to come to
the U. S. to continue my education. My parents supported my decisions.
A year ago I married an Iranian whom I had met at American University
who now is working in the United States. Of course I have met his
mother, who has visited us from Iran, and other members of his family.
None has objected to my ways, nor am I harassed or made to feel
subservient in any way. In fact, although I am French by nationality
and by now feel equally at home in the United States, I realize,
increasingly, that I was raised the Middle Eastern way. Happily,
I can add that I am very proud of all of these aspects of my identity.
I've "seen the light" about the essential compatibility
of the three cultures, Middle Eastern, European and American, that
define my identitybecause I no longer let the media define
any of those cultures for me. I know them all, better than most
of the journalists who seek to interpret them for me. I wish that
every journalist would make an effort to become more familiar with
his/her beatunderstanding far more about the people, their
language, and their cultureand the similar human values that
underlie the surface differences. I wish, too, that the public would
make an effort to become more familiar with its media sources. People
should determine which media are reliable, presenting the truth
as they see it, and which "spin" the facts to conform
with a preconceived bias or separate agenda.
At present the American media have become the principal obstacle
to an understanding by Americans of their own diverse heritage and
of their neighborsparticularly their Middle Eastern neighbors.
It does not have to be so. Freed of individual bias, government
"spinning," and advertiser pressures, the media could
be an educational force in helping Americans to see other people
not as rivals, enemies, superiors or inferiors, but as products
of diverse cultures who can, and someday will, exist as harmoniously
with each other as my once diverse identities now coexist within
me.
Sabrina L. Ousmaal-Moin is the business manager of the American
Educational Trust. |