I always feel as if I am talking to a wall whenever I “talk” with my dad. We are a pair of parallel lines. I think I already wrote this for a million times – how he wants me to explain something, to have a “conversation,” or asks me about my thoughts; and how I state my thoughts; and him picking on me, usually saying how my way of talking doesn’t suit his preference, or how I am being rude. Then I try to explain. Then again he thinks I’m rebelling or something (I’m too old to be a ‘rebel.’ Please.).
If you have been reading my blog (thank you), you know what my culture-conscious solution is. I just zip my mouth, say yes to whatever. Then the household peace is realized. My dad complains about it, saying how I don’t share stuff with him. I don’t intend to do it, at least for a while. Because, if I do so, there are things he doesn’t know, which leads me having to explain. And if I do the “explaining…” you know what will happen (for the reference, read the earlier paragraph).
Here’s what really put me off. He wasn’t the kind of dad who calls/e-mails his kid frequently, unlike some parents who sent their kids to boarding school. Not even once I envied them or upset at my dad. I didn’t get into any trouble. I managed my daily life. I did better than average. All was good, without him directly intervening.
Then, all of sudden, after I moved in with my family, he complains how I don’t share stuff, and tries to execute authority on me. If I were still a teenager, sure, I understand. But I’m well over the legal adult age. I have work experience. His experience and my experience are two completely different thing. I respect that. He doesn’t seem so. How can you share something and understand each other, unless both parties respect each other, and recognize they are different?
Long story short, here’s what happened today:
While I was busting my brain with LSAT and applications, he said maybe it’s a good idea to take a course in accounting, or finance whenever I’m free. I agreed, and looked up for some courses. It turns out all hagwons I could find were either for government certification exam, or using Korean SW (which, of course, is not used in countries other than South Korea). What I wanted was a general intro class. I felt exam prep courses are too serious for me, and learning only some Korean finance SW seems to be too limited and waste of money.
Then, I heard that though getting a job in the States might be tough, Singapore, Hong Kong, China and Japan can be different story. As someone going for an occupational school and dying to secure employment in international Asian places out of South Korea after graduation, I thought learning Chinese can be a good option.
After weighing my options, I went for Chinese. Yes, learning about accounting and finance is very helpful. However, it’s not my immediate need, and it is less related to my goal. Besides, I couldn’t find any courses that suit my needs. If I get a job and luckily start to build my career, the finance/accounting knowledge will be handy only then. Maybe I will be in MBA. Who knows. I’ll need them if I happened to specialize in tax/financial law. But that ‘s not going to happen soon – I’ll be one of those pathetic 1Ls who are just struggling to stay afloat. What I know is, it all starts AFTER I graduate and get a job. And for now, my priority goal is to get a job in international Asian places. I will have a bit more edge in the market with foreign language skill (which, by the way, I already speak two).
I was talking with my mom about potential Chinese courses. All of sudden, my dad called me to come to his room. Ooops, not a good sign, here it goes again. Clearly he wasn’t too happy about my decision. I wouldn’t be surprised if he said “are you not respecting what I said?” He didn’t. Instead, he kept going on, trying to convince me that I need to take finance courses.
“Math is all about logics. Wouldn’t you need it for case analysis and such? Wouldn’t you need it since you are going to law school? Like, case analysis, tax laws, and business law.”
– Er, well, pre-law courses I’m looking at are much more directly related (and if academic math is that helpful, I honestly think it would be better to go to academic math hagwon instead of accounting hagwon…obviously I didn’t say this out loud). And, all that tax and business specialization happens after 1st year. 1st year, you just take common subjects and none of them are finance related. I’m not even in school yet. I don’t know what I’m going to specialize in, and I think taking finance and accounting courses then will be far much more useful. I’m going to take Chinese courses, because there seems to be much more job openings in places under Chinese influence. And that’s my priority at the moment.
“What about the speech courses?”
– It’s only about 8-10 sessions, once in a week and I can get discount. I can do it while taking pre-law courses.
As you can imagine, he started to preach about my way of talking. Dear God. How I just cut in, make him uncomfortable as if I am teaching something, how listening improves the mood, etc. If I need a speech class for that sense, he needs to be in it, too. His speech is flying everywhere, so many times my mom and I have to “what ? wait what? what’s your point?” And he cuts in all the time. And he preaches. I guess it’s okay when HE cuts in and not listen, but I can’t cut him in and not listen. Another thing that puts me off. Why does he keep pointing fingers at me, especially on things he knows no better than I do?
He concluded saying “I know less than you do in this field. But I’m uncomfortable to ask because you just pour it out, as if you look down on me.”
Honestly, I’m satisfied with it. If he really want my answer or explanation on something he doesn’t know, it’s him who needs to start to listen and not cut in. From the beginning, I have had no intention to “look down” on my dad. It’s him who feels that way – like hundreds of other Korean men. Few days ago, I read an article by a chef and a high-end restaurant owner. They all agreed how Koreans get angry whenever someone tries to correct/teach the proper table manner with good intention. Quoting from them: “it’s the inferiority complex. For some reason, not knowing and someone merely pointing it out is translated to ‘oh, right, this guy is slighting me!'”
I do pour it out and I do cut in my dad. Why? I usually spend a lot of time thinking through, and usually have my answers ready when someone asks for my reasoning behind certain decision. And I don’t want to have a long conversation with someone who regards my statements and reasonings as “being impolite.” I guess it’s kind of “you asked, here’s your answer, done.” I don’t want any nonsense stuff raining on me just because of someone’s authority.
If he knows that I know a bit better, than maybe it’s better to leave me to handle this. After all, it’s my burden and it’s something I can’t just pass to others.
I wonder when he would accept that his world and my world are completely different, have even a minimum understanding of why I act “impolite,” and stop rubbing his values in my face.