Showing posts with label English. Show all posts
Showing posts with label English. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 2, 2012

Where I´m From

I am from cup of coffee,
from Juan Valdez and Colcafé

I am from the building 
besides the park
surrounded by
brick and cement 
I am from the orchid, 
the Gachala Emerald 
whose color is as 
blue as its sea.

I am from sitting at the table
and old guys. 
From Amelia and Luis
and the Saieh's.
I am from screaming and shouting 
and laughing
(almost shouting)
as a big, huge family.

I am from do as I say
and stop the noise.
From church on Sundays,
the silence of mass, 
the prayers memorized
repeated over and over again, 
at church, bed
and the dinner table

I am from Barranquilla, 
from the land Palestine
farms in the outsides of the city, 
and memories kept. 
From rice and Labneh
eaten every Saturday 

Friday, March 23, 2012

What happens when people fear what they do not understand?

          “Racism is man's gravest threat to man - the maximum of hatred for a minimum of reason”- Abraham J. Heschel. Since the Civil Rights Movement ended in 1964, racism should have ended there, but it has not, and this case is a perfect example of racism in the present day. When you read about this incident, you are going to see how people are still insecure about other people that aren't their race or religion, and how racial profiling can affect you and others although you aren't a racist. Although many years have passed--and will keep passing--racial profiling, or using skin color as evidence for suspicion, has happened; is happening and will keep happening.

          This event is about Trayvon Martin, a 17-year-old who was shot and killed by George Zimmerman in Sanford, Florida. He was a normal black teen who was walking down the street with a hoodie on his head when he suddenly got shot by a man who claims his actions to be self-defense. He was returning home after buying candy and was unarmed so he was harmless. This case has been viewed by many people as racism and they are asking for the government to put Zimmerman in jail, which is something that has not been achieved. Various protests and memorials have been held to remember Trayvon Martin and to put Mr. Zimmerman in jail, including an online petition that has got over 850,000 signs.

          In this situation you can see two things: prejudice and injustice. The prejudice is the George Zimmerman looking at a black man walking down the street and assuming he is threatening because of his skin color and how he wore his clothes, in this case a shirt with a hood. The injustice is obviously killing the innocent teen walking which would later lead to the controversy. Prejudice can lead to injustice because prejudice assumes things that are not correct, which will make the person who made the prejudice do the wrong decision about the prejudiced, for example in the case of Trayvon Martin who got killed.

          After many people saw this terrible incident, it was followed by some good things those people were doing, like the protests in New York. The responsibility the individuals have to protect the innocent is to protect them and let there voice be heard. Those who have the power to help the innocent should help and let more people know about it so they can help too. Like the protest, the petition to put Mr. Zimmerman in jail has already reached 850,000, and it is a perfect example of how the whole community is helping the family by imprisoning George Zimmerman for killing their child.

          What happens when people fear what they do not understand is that they tried to avoid it or just make it disappear. What people fear of is something that they don't have control over or that thing controls them. If you fear something you don't want it in your way, or you don't want it to harm you although it might be harmless. In this case, George Zimmerman supposedly feared about Trayvon Martin and that he might have been a criminal, so he shot him--although the police told him not to--and killed him to protect himself by the "threat".Self-defense isn't a valid reason, though, to kill a innocent person who looked a little suspicious.

          Gender stereotypes can influence people's behavior in a big way, for example in the situation of George Zimmerman. If Mr. Zimmerman would not have been influenced by this type of stereotype, he would have just keep walking and ignored Trayvon Martin. Since he was influenced by it, he had the mentality black men are supposed to be dangerous when they are alone walking down the street with a hood on, he was threatening, so he shot him. So although he killed the innocent and harmless teen the unfairness didn't end there; he has not yet been imprisoned. Gender stereotypes like this happen all over the world influencing people, for example not letting Muslim people in a plain because they look threatening or just a white person thinking they are better than an African-American because of the color of the skin, they are all not true.

          So although racial discrimination should have ended decades ago, it hasn't, and a innocent person has been killed because of this reason. His name was Trayvon Martin, and he was just walking down the street when suddenly a man decides to shoot him because he assumes that Martin was dangerous by the way he looked, when he actually wasn't. He was unarmed and harmful, and he didn't deserve to die, and although the cops told him no to follow or shoot him, he did. Racial profiling is still one of the world's biggest problems because we are still vulnerable and exposed to this kind of people. Protests and petitions had been held to take the murder to prison and justice is now reviewing the case. The whole country is hoping to make this possible and to not let anything this absurd happen again.

Monday, March 5, 2012

Secret Life of Bees letter from Lily

Dear father,

            Its me, your daughter. I hope you remember me from the last time you have seen me--20 years actually-- and time has elapsed very fast that I have so many things to tell you. First of all, I got married with the person I love the most in my life, Zachary. He is one of the best lawyers in town and is--as you call it-- "negro". We married 5 years ago and we have lived happy since then. I know it might be bizarre to you that your white child married a black person but that is just how things are and I don't want to go back.

            You and I know perfectly that if I would have married Zachary in South Carolina, it would have been a calamity and he might even get apprehended, so we decided to move to the north, New York to be exact. People here are very pleasant and most of the time everybody is equal, so we're accepted for who we are no matter the color. As I told you before, Zachary has a very stable job being a lawyer and they pay him very well, while I am an author and we live very adequately and happy.

            Father in this letter I also wanted to talk a little more about myself. My career as an author has been great. People often lionize me because of the books that I had made, and I think about you when I make them. Most of my books are about the past, all the shackles I had when a was a kid, and I am very meticulous when I write. I pay attention to everything I write, I try to remember every single detail, and sometimes I interrogate Zachary to help me remember.

            I know that in your point of view, it is a great dissension all the things I did in my life, but I am really happy and I wanted to inform you that, but it still isn't enough. I've always wanted to be raised by my two parents, but it hasn't been possible because of the anarchy that happened when I was young; well I want to take that back and be with you for the rest of your life. To conspire with you would be great for both of us and we would live happy--or at least try--for the rest of your life. I am sure you would assimilate here with our family and be with us happy. Also, I just wanted to tell you that you are going to swelter here a little bit because of the weather, but you will be fine from all the heat that you have taken from your hard work in South Carolina.

            My husband and I have been thinking of how to live with you--if you want--and where. We were thinking of going back to South Carolina since desegregation has already happened and we can live together, but we are doing such a good job we thought maybe you wanted to move here, to New York City. It would be a really pleasant experience to have you in our home and to reunite as a family. The only thing I hope would happen is that you don't arraign Zachary as soon as you see him but instead you be with him peacefully as a whole family.  Dad, I hope you do receive this letter and please write us back to know what you think about this whole idea.

Sincerely,
Lily

Sunday, January 15, 2012

(23)24 of December

It was 23 of December and today´s plan was to have a family reunion with all my cousins, aunts, and uncles at my grandmother´s house. It was a little strange to me because this big family reunions were always on the 24, but this year they decided to do it on the 23. Later I would have discovered that on the actual 24 we had another reunion on my uncles´s house, but we always opened the Christmas presents on my grandmother´s house on the 24 at night. Anyway, that day we all got together and had a very big dinner with all my family members and I really liked it because we were all together. When we all finished eating we all went to the living room and opened our Christmas presents. We all decided that since everybody was there, we should open the gifts there and not wait until tomorrow. I was against that decision because it was a tradition for me to do it on the 24, but I couldn't do anything about it. Anyway, I had a great time.

Monday, December 12, 2011

Unexpected Call-Memoir Monday

     When the phone rings you can expect different types of calls. Bad calls, good calls, meeting calls, calls nobody wants to hear, and little calls that can change the mood you are in the moment. But when you hear the people on the phone are people you never expected it is a whole different thing. This is the people that take their own time to take the phone and make the other person whom their are talking to, that they haven't forgot about that person. That is what happened to me this weekend.

     I woke up another day to realize that the weekend had started. Another boring weekend locked in my apartment without doing anything. Nobody ever did actually. In my family nobody ever went out to do anything important or recreative, except for my sister, which went out every weekend. I took a bath and had breakfast, like normal, and then went back to my room to my computer. Skype opened automatically and auto signed in. While I was watching videos on YouTube I suddenly receive a call.

     It were my friends, my old friends in Colombia, were calling me at 10:30 in the morning. That was very early if you think about it. They were two friends, very close friends, whom I thought they had already forgot about me. The last time somebody from my old school was when a friend came to visit in October. We started talking about each other's schools and how my grades were. They also asked about my new friends and I asked about my old friends.

     The call didn't last to long and it was only 10 minutes, but that didn't matter. What was important is that I knew that they hadn't forgotten me. I didn't care if the call lasted 30 minutes or 30 seconds, what mattered was the consideration my friends had to wake up early and call me. After I said goodbye to my friends I felt very good. I felt like I didn't have to go out anymore. I could just wait to another call, but that had been enough. I don't want to sound like I am a very lonely person, but that really made my day better.