Rediscovering Lost Traditions — The Journey of Second Generation Immigrants

It’s after middle school morning basketball practice. As the point guard for our middle school B team, I often found myself more as a spectator than a star player. Yet, my love for basketball ran deep. It wasn’t just about the game; it was about belonging. Excelling on the court wasn’t just about winning — it was my way of earning the respect and acceptance of my classmates. In the competitive world of middle school, where everyone longs to fit in, playing a sport seemed like my best shot at inclusion, at being part of something bigger. After wrapping up practice, I make my way to the locker room for a quick shower. Then, at my locker, I open it up and pull out a familiar blue bottle from my backpack. It’s Parachute coconut oil, a household staple for many of us with brown heritage. This oil, known for its health benefits for hair, carries a unique aroma — sweet, nutty, and rich. It’s a fragrance that’s a part of our identity, though it might seem strong to those not used to it. For me, it’s a comforting scent that leaves my hair feeling soft and looking smooth. After all, the world is obsessed with Indian hair for a reason. <a href="https://medium.com/@mannaldasula/rediscovering-lost-traditions-the-journey-of-second-generation-immigrants-d2424988323a">Read More</a>