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There might be a day when American children will be forced to listen to our history. There might be a day when anglo children will be forced to listen to how great our fore fathers were. But for now, I must carry the burden of two histories, one buried and renamed and one force fed. I must dance with the responsibility of upholding two cultures, one addicted to pain and the other crippled by choices. I must struggle with discerning my acceptance or rejection in both.
Hispanics in Panic
How to deal with the Hispanic causing panic? Being New Mexican usually affords you a dog in the fight about how Spanish one is. This post is...
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There is a part of the Chicano culture that is ruthless. Even the slightest social struggle creates opportunity for deviance. My family wa... -
Richard & Margaret Garcia How do I, a man so caught up in interpreting moral concerns, pause to write about Valentine's day? D... -
As a child, approaching adolescence, I immigrated from Albuquerque’s city life to a quieter Santa Fe. Santa Fe is 50 some odd miles n...
