Relationships are at the heart of life, our friends and our family members are what we value and they consume much of our time. But what that looks like and to what extent that is true depends a lot on what culture you come from.
During my time abroad I lived with an Argentine family, who I quickly claimed as my true second family. I have a host sister, 16, and host brother, 13, as well as both my host parents. My family at home is incredibly close, so as I began to prepare to go abroad I was very nervous and emotional about leaving them for so long, I knew I needed people in Argentina who would love and support me during my time abroad just as my family back home would be doing from afar.
I had nothing to be nervous about. From the moment I arrived I was greeted like an old friend, with hugs and kisses and a seat at their table. I was called “hija” or “daughter” from my first day in Argentina onward and I quickly adopted calling my parents “mama y papa” in return.
Although my relationship with my host family is not the same as that with my real family it is as genuine and simply takes another form as it has been built around a different culture. Family is important in the U.S. but I often find that I am much closer to my own then most of my friends. It is a pillar of love and support in most peoples lives but often there are many familial divides or disconnections. This carries over to Argentina to some extent but the value of family connections is cranked up a notch. Time is spent and allotted for family. Meals are incredibly important, even more so that in the U.S., and especially on Sundays. I can recall hours and hours of moments spent sitting around the kitchen and chatting with my host mom and siblings while we pretend to work on homework but really are just watching our mom cook, laughing about the last thing my host brother said. These moments are what made my exchange so incredibly wonderful, all crafted around my family.
Argentine extended families are also on another level, they are generally larger, louder, and live closer together. These are the general trends that also tend to differ from most American families. My family in the U.S. is very large, larger than most, as I have over 40 cousins! I knew going into my year abroad that I would miss the big holiday gatherings or weekend trips to my grandparents house, yet when I arrived in Rosario and was greeted by my host family I was greeted by nearly 40 extended family members as well. A couple times a month we would head on over to one of the aunts houses and have a big family barbecue with good games, great food, and better company. And this sort of thing is commonplace amongst Argentine families, they tend to not stray far from one another and they make time for one another.
Now that I am back in the U.S. I find myself going through a reverse home-sickness, I ache to give my host mom another hug or to laugh around that kitchen table with my host siblings again. I loved the culture of Argentina, but more so I love and miss the family culture within it.
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