In the fall of 1996, I was a Junior at Calvin College. I took a Communications Arts and Sciences course called, “Oral Interpretation.” I thought it was going to get me out of giving speeches. It did not. However, it was one of my favorite classes. I learned a lot about speaking, how to tell stories, and I learned a lot about my family.
For one project, I had to interview my Grandma Ayanoglou, and then put the recording into a story. I memorized what she said and then gave a performance as if I was her. Following, are the first draft of the notes I made from that recording. What you read are her exact words. I’ve misspelled words, and part of that is my ignorance, but I also deliberately misspelled some words to get at how she spoke.
Almost 20 years later, I wrote an essay for IMAGE titled, “Inheriting Trauma,” which is about my Grandma and Grandpa Ayanoglou and their journey to America. I would not have been able to write it had I not been given the gift of this course, and learning how to listen.
Wow this is so beautiful. I'm very sentimental so this makes me want to sit down with my grandparents and record everything I can about them while they're still here with us 🥰
Callie, I have chills. I visited my grandmother last week and her stories still swirl around in my mind. I'm hoping they help me understand my own story, too. Just beautiful how these notes became another story years later.