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Uncle Dan’s Notes: TCKs Still Living the Life

One thing I notice a lot here are TCKs who are remarkably balanced in life, and feel at peace with their mobile nature. It’s a marked contrast with some of the TCKs I’ve met online, either through here or the Facebook group, so I thought I’d ponder on that.

One definite factor though, is that quite a few TCKs here haven’t had to repatriate yet. I know that I didn’t think very much about my sense of identity or restlessness until I went “back” to the US, and encountered everything at once with lasting effects. It forced me to think a lot about my life, and I’m still thinking about it. Some of these people have never had to. I imagine that if you’re still moving around just as much in your adult life as your adolescence, you’ll reach a point of emotional consciousness where you might begin to question your identity, but for some of the people here I can’t imagine it for at least another five or so years, considering how they are.

This is also not a cheap university. The fees are almost as expensive as any American university, and is privately owned. Only Swiss citizens get any discount, and there aren’t many of them. So to support this, either the students here or more often their families still have an at least comfortable income, or a supporting agency. TCKs and CCKs don’t usually have the latter case here, since they’re mostly Germans and Norwegians supported by government scholarship. This is just to say: Their families have money, money enough to support an ongoing mobile lifestyle.

There’s a Bruneian (ish) girl who, after finishing her Master’s here and doing an in-training in Geneva, has decided to go to Japan to learn Japanese, and is supported by her parents on the vague notion that it’s still productive behavior. There was a Thai/Indian who could still afford to fly business class to Bangalore or Bangkok with stopovers in Dubai to sip Whiskey in the lounge. A German (ish) who’s heading to Kuala Lumpur after graduation for a management training, and can afford to pad his proposed salary from his parents, to enhance his lifestyle and experience there because he knows that’s the important thing, not the money itself. There’s a Korean (ish) who, unsure of the future, has the steady option to take a few months and travel around Europe while he works out the details.

These people are well past the 18-years-old mark which seems to mark the end to the “official” TCK-lifestyle-experience, but keep going, because they can afford to.

As such, they often haven’t had to face the same issues. Some of them have. A Hong Kong CCK tells me about his adventures back home, from the humorous to the deep, about how he appears so exotic to have learned to party in Europe, which makes him more interesting in a secret and silly way, but nevertheless alone. Or the German CCK girl who returns to her hometown in Germany to find that she can’t really recognize all her friends anymore, and that Ireland isn’t the home it used to be.

But in most cases, they wouldn’t have to come onto a website like this, because their life is still ahead of them, and in some ways they remind me of when I was 17. Living the good life, and entirely at peace because their life thus far had been mobile, international, and multicultural, without anyone questioning them for what they are. In ways I’m quite jealous. I see them and wish I were as well connected, and comfortable.

Uncle Dan

Daniel Nguyen-Phuoc

Vietnamese in ethnicity, born in Houston, Texas. Lived in Jakarta, Indonesia for 14 years while going to a British International School to finish with the International Baccalaureate. Survived only two years in the University of Michigan before ending up in Switzerland. Graduated from an international (and that's meant in every word) hospitality college. Interesting life, to be sure. But not the only one.

12 Comments to “Uncle Dan’s Notes: TCKs Still Living the Life”


12 Responses to “Uncle Dan’s Notes: TCKs Still Living the Life”

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    mmmmmm Says:

    ergh actually…i did have to go through this, my parents made me go bak to China with them…I went to International School, so it wasn’t as bad as local school…but it was bad regarding the total shift in school system and I was failing due to the confusion(yet ironically I was one of the top students in the grade…which goes to show how seriously messed up that school was).but guess wt, I kinda ran away from home and I am in Canada alone now. LOL cuz I won a bet with my parents so they had to let me go =P

    I’m a happy freedom fighter. haha

    I went through all the traumatization already. My mental health is gonna take long to recover. LOL P.S. I don’t exactly want to stay in Canada for life…in fact I don’t want to stay anywhere for life. Hence why I MUST succeed in a job that requires travel often… oh the pressure.

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    lydia Says:

    The whole “coming Home” thing is an odd one to get your head around. When we moved back to our “home country” we looked like everyone else, spoke with funny accents - changed that one really quickly! And thought in such a different way that people just thought we were showing off or just plain wierd. I lasted 8 years and then left. Every time I go back I feel as though it is a different world. I really don’t feel sad about leaving it behind. It has its place, but it is not home. That is where my family is. Trouble is that every few years I get itchy feet and feel that it is time to move on! NOt sure when that will end…. as my husband is from a different country I guess we will never settle. That is not a bad thing though, as long as your friends are other travellers and don’t get intimidated by your stories. The worst thing about going back to my home country was having to keep my mouth shut so that I didn’t stand out!

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