“Your story is what you have, what you will always have. It is something to own.”
MY STORY
- Written 1 year after my arrival in the US -
My name is Soumya and I am 13 years old. Today I will tell you my story. When I was 4 years old I lived in Armed in the Atlas Mountains in Morocco. I have a small family, my Mom, Dad, and my brother Mohamed.
My brother had a problem with his feet, I had to help him. I had to go with him if he wanted to go outside, so I could make sure he didn’t fall or the boys didn’t make fun of him. My brother Mohamed liked to play outside so I had to be outside all day.
One day my Mom was cleaning the house and I was playing with my brother Mohamed outside, Mohammed was running and he fell. I helped him to get up. A woman there said “ Hi” in English. We did not understand. She said that she wanted to see my family. My Dad and my Mom came to see what she wanted.
She was looking at Mohamed. She introduced herself to us. She is a Doctor in orthopedic surgery and her name is Pier Boutin. She said she will find a Doctor in Morocco that can fix Mohamed’s feet
My Mom and Dad were not sure because they think in Morocco they would cut his feet off.
The woman left. The next day I was with my Mom going to help my grandmother in the garden when my uncle said that the woman is back. We went back to my uncle’s house to meet her. We don’t have a nice house to serve her a tea. We talk to her. She said that she can take Mohamed to American to fix his feet. He can come back to Morocco after his feet are fixed.
First, my Dad didn’t want to let him to go to America but my Mom made him. She said if you want Mohamed’s feet to be fixed, we need to let him go to America. My Dad said, “I would be okay to lose my son in the hopes that he would be able to walk”. The woman left. My Dad said that she will not come back. Six months later the passports and the visa came for my Dad and my brother. My parents were happy and sad at the same time because my family says that Mohamed will never come back. Mom said to my Dad that Mohamed will come back.
“My Mom and Dad were not sure because they think in Morocco they would cut his feet off.”
My Dad and Mohamed went to buy things they needed for travel. They took the airplane in April/29/2011. I was 6 years old. I cried so hard because I don’t know if my brother will come back or not. It was so hard. My Mom and I work by ourselves in house. My Mom was sad and she cried so hard because she don’t if Mohamed will come back.
It was hard to be in the house without Mohamed. I was so sad. My Dad came back from America. He came so happy. My said “How is Mohamed doing?” My Mom started crying. My Dad said “Don’t cry because Mohamed is having the best time in his life. He showed my Mom the pictures.
Mohamed called us every day. When he talked to us, he started to cry. He said Mom “I don’t know what is happening to my feet”, Mohamed was having a lot of surgery. He was in America for one year. Mohamed don’t want to talk to us. Pier called us. Mohamed don’t know how to say hi or bye because he forgot his Berber.
When Mohamed came back to Morocco, he did not speak Berber anymore. We can't talk with him. People were surprised when Mohamed came back because they think that Mohamed will not come back.
My Mom and Dad were so happy because they saw Mohamed after a year.
Mohamed came back to Morocco with his feet. My Mom started crying when she saw Mohamed’s feet are fixed. The whole family was so happy. We did a party for Mohamed. It was a good time to be with everybody in the family and play with the children.
In that year one of my cousins got married and Mohamed went back to America.
Mohamed said to Pier that my cousin is married in age 13. She was not happy. She said that girls need the go to school. She has a daughter who is the same age. She said that she can’t think of her daughter getting married.
Mohamed told her that in Aremd girls can’t go to school. They can go to 6 grade but boys can go to school until they finish. The boys in Armed never finish school because they don’t like school. If their family has money they can finish school but some of the boys go for fun. The boys like to spend money in different things and they don't go to classes. Their families think that there boys are going to class. Some boys are like that but some of them like to go school.
Pier said that she wanted me to come over to America to visit for a month. She don't want my family to think that Mohamed is better than me.
My Mom said that I think that she want me to see how women live in America.
I was so happy. My brother and I had a notebook we mark the date. We crossed out the days. When I went to school I told my class that I am going to America. They don’t believe me. The girls are saying stop lying.
When I came to school and I told the teacher that I will not be here at least 2 days because I am going to Casablanca so I can make my passport. the girls and boys said are you for really going to America.
When it was May 6th I want to school and I said bye to my class and they say you are so lucky and Mohamed and my Mom and my Dad and I want to buy stuff that we need and we got ready to go to the airport.
On May 7th we woke up at 3:00 am to got were and we lift at 4:30 and we cot to the airport at 7:30 and we had the airplane at 2:45 my Dad and my brother Mohamed and I in the airplane I got so scared my Dad said what are you so scared I said I am scared of the plane because is my first time to see airplanes I see them in tv but I never seen them in my life.
“Why you not smart in Morocco and so smart in America? ”