There is another term they have been calling us, "Far Easterners." I don't mind being called East Asian or just Asian.
The word oriental here in France, like in Germany is for the middle Easterners.
I find the French tend to interpret South East Asia as South Asia that is like getting Southern Europeans mixed up with people from South Eastern part of Europe.
There is another thing about people from here, they tend to think if you were born in one country that would mean that you are the ethnic majority of that country, or you must definitely grow up in that country.
For example, I was born in Malaysia but raised in Australia but my ethnic is Chinese. For them an Australian must be born in Australia and some even asked why I wasn't white. I graduated primary, high school and university and not able to speak Malay and I am Australian citizen who says I ain't?
Then some when I said I was born in Malaysia they assumed I only went overseas to Australia to study and lived there a few years. Then they assumed you are Malaysian, and they believe that is one ethnic. There were some people who weren't satisfied with me being Australian and not white asked me my ethnic origin/s, I replied that I was half Sino Malaysian, half Taiwanese. They said to me what a good mix!
They can't called me South East Asian because as my origin because my origin is Chinese, but yet I do not come from China. After they heard the word Chinese they started to ask all these questions about China that I couldn't answer.:indifferent:
There was once I met an Irish guy who moved here with his two young children because his wife got a job here. He was completely stunned that I could have family from different places. What I don’t get is that if he can move here with his nuclear family, then he obviously still has family back there, then why can’t other people also have that? Even though they need not pay for a business immigration fee like my father did to live in the country they move to legally.
So complicated aren't I?
For the ones I communicate frequently after half a year, they have started to understand providing every time I speak to them I need to remind them who I am. The ones I don't talk to so frequently after 2 years of classes together still couldn't make sense of who I am. Every time I start a new class history repeats itself.
Sigh