The other day I went shopping, and as usual, I went about my own business. That is, until I rounded one corner and saw a cute little girl trailing her parents, who were toting her empty stroller as *they* went about their own business. I was with my wife, and of course, we were discussing whether or not we needed a certain item, and if we liked this one or that. Occasionally, out of the corner of my eye, I’d catch the little girl looking curiously at us. Ah, obviously she’s wondering about why those funny adults are using their hands that way!

As we reached the end of the aisle, we bumped into Mommy and Daddy. We smile. Mommy and Daddy smile back. Little girl catches up, looks at us again. All of a sudden, Mommy looks down and says, “Say hi!” She fingerspells H-I as she speaks. We smile again, and wave at the little girl. Suddenly bashful, she turns away. Mommy looks up, smiles again, and explains she’s learned some signs and fingerspelling at school, or camp, or some similar place. We smile again and say that’s great, then look back and smile at the little girl again, who’s found something far more interesting than the grownups Mommy and Daddy are talking to. Smiling again, we extricate ourselves and again go about our business.

Let’s stop for a moment: Just how many of you, my readers, have been in a similar situation in the past? Most, if not all of you, right? Maybe many of you would have handled it as I did. Others may have been more dismissive. Still others of you may actually have engaged yourselves far more, suggesting places to practice learning more signs and interacting with ASL users. There may be even a number of you who might have done absolutely nothing at all, or just fled immediately.

There are times when I’ve done all of the above. It really depends on the situation, time constraints, who’s involved, and what I feel like I want to do at that moment. Yet underneath I’m always conscious that there’s a hidden factor involved: I could be the twentieth deaf person my new-found acquaintance has “met,” or I could be the FIRST. Do I act “myself,” or do I do my very best to model myself as the best possible representative of the Deaf community there is? How much time do I spend? What information do I volunteer? Sometimes I feel like I’m a perpetual ambassador for the Deaf-World — but should I be? Where do I draw the line? Am I being a charming human being, or am I setting up unrealistic expectations of what a deaf/Deaf person is like? If I’m in a bearish mood, do I risk a negative perception? Why is it even important for me to have to consider being a deaf (or THE deaf) person first, rather than just being David Evans? I am David and I’m deaf, but that’s not all there is to me.

What about you? Do you think we consciously (or unconsciously!) act as “perpetual ambassadors”? Do we have an obligation to? Have you ever drawn the line, and why?


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