jueves, 22 de marzo de 2012

Racism in the 21st Century


                On February 26, 2012, a horrible hate crime occurred. Trayvor Martin, only 17-years-old, was murdered when he came back from a convenient stop with a bag of snacks. He was a good kid, a loved son, but had black skin. The killer was a self-appointed watchman of the community that Martin lived in. The watchman is named George Zimmerman, age 28, which carried a concealed weapon without any permit or authority. He killed Martin because he claims that he was acting “suspicious”. This so said “suspicious” was just a shield for his racism. The teenager was walking in the night with items in his hands and was clad by a hooded sweat shirt.
                This was a complete act of racisms because just because a black kid was walking in the night with a hooded sweat shirt it doesn’t mean that he is going to do something bad. It is believed that Zimmerman had chased Martin around the neighborhood before he shot and killed him. Zimmerman also claims that Martin possessed suspicious items with him. When he was found the only things he had in his property were a bag of Skittles and a can of ice tea. It is evident that there is no evidence that Zimmerman had any reason to shot this kid that showed no danger to a member of the community where he lived.  This is a hate crime and the police can’t just let Zimmerman free because he promises that he did this in self defense.
                This case clearly shows that prejudice has led to injustice. This was not only a small injustice; an innocent boy was killed and the killer is out in the streets not feeling the least bit of regret. I ask you this; if your kid was killed because you are Latino wouldn’t you want the killer to go to jail? If your kid was killed because you are poor wouldn’t you want to see the killer in jail? Imagine if you child was killed because of the smallest stereotype and the killer was left free, wouldn’t you be mad and demand for justice? Martin’s parents have felt like this because their precious son was killed. They are demanding for justice which will most likely be the same thing you will d it this happened to you.
                It is our responsibility as civilized people that we are to protect the innocent; however, we strive to attack the innocent instead of the bad. We have to attack someone- which has caused humanity lots of conflicts that could he fixed other wise or would had never happen. If we call ourselves civilianized people in that case why are we killing people of our own race without any apparent reason? Elephants march in a group and enclose in a circle the small offspring for them to be protected of the depredator that trey to eat the small. Shouldn’t be better that any other animal? Shouldn’t we protect the innocent and the helpless as other animals do? Jails were made to incarcerate people that are a threat to society away for no innocent life to be affected. Killers are put in jail because what they have do is wrong and they can be a rick to innocent people. In the novel To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee in page 103 Atticus, the father of the children, tells them that if they are going to shoot birds that it is okay if they shoot at a blue jay but that it is a sin to hit a mockingbird. Later in the chapter another character explains the children why it is considered a sin to shoot a mockingbird; mockingbirds don’t do anything bad to society and in occasions sing for the people. This part talks about how people that are pacific and that don’t do anything bad to society are unfairly treated. Martin was the mockingbird and Zimmerman committed a sin.
                I believe that in a way Zimmerman killed Martin because he didn’t understand how a black kid could be in the night dressed like that and not be doing something bad. He probably was instructed differently about blacks in his house when he was small and that may had motivated him to do such a horrible things. I am not explaining his act and he should still be punished but he was instructed one way and that motivated him. When humanity finds out about something that they don’t understand we tend to freak out and respond in violent of weird ways. For example when I was in the Wolf room and Lucas Wubochen spray blue hair paint on m hair I didn’t understand and reacted in a weird way and punched him. It is natural from a human to react differently when he doesn’t understand something but that doesn’t means that the person shouldn’t be punished.
                The main thing that actually influenced this injustice was that Martin was stereotyped by his gender- being black. Lots of problems and human reactions happen when we encounter people and judge them by their way of being. Some women may think a man is a rapist if she is walking in the dark and a man in hooded sweatshirt walks to their direction. Someone may think that someone is alcoholic or drug addict if he or she is homeless and poorly dressed. We judge people when we see them and it is something that is very bad but in a way it is a protection because it tells us when to be ready to defend ourselves. Zimmerman felt that Martin was up to no go and that is why he killed him but that was an exaggeration. We have the instinct to judge someone to for us to be ready to defend them but he didn’t defend himself because Martin never did something bad. This are the reasons why I be live that Zimmerman should be taken to trial under the charge of carrying a concealed weapon and murder in the second degree were he will be in jail for 25 to life- I hope it is for life.

miércoles, 14 de marzo de 2012

The Sky is Falling


                                                                        
            Today something very weird thing happened in Maycomb County. Today Mrs. Radley died and Atticus went to their house to tell them that he was sorry for their loss. According to Atticus her death was imminent- she was extremely old. I interrogated Atticus to find out what he knew about Boo Radley. He was very meticulous with what he answered; he didn’t want me and Jem to try again to get Boo out of the house. At the end he just told me that he did not see him.
Next morning when I woke up I had probably the biggest chill I ever had in my life. When I woke up I ain’t felt the sweltering climate there is everyday in Maycomb. The moment my feet had contact with the floor a chill ran thru my body. I looked at the window next to my room and saw the most bizarre thing I ever saw. I thought the sky was falling; I didn’t know what the white particles that were falling were. It seemed as if the world was ending. Had the world gone in a state of anarchy?  I screamed till Atticus and Jem came to help me. Atticus told me that it was snow and it was something that happens all over the world only that it is very weird for it to happen in Maycomb. He said there had been an elapse of many years since the last snow fall in Maycomb County. Ten minutes passed until I was able to assimilate what they were saying.
            There was no school that day because this was very weird and the school wasn’t ready for this. Jem and I conspired to build a snowman but we didn’t had enough snow so we got some from Miss Maudie’s backyard. After that we still didn’t had enough so Jem made the snowman out of mud and the covered it with snow to make it a snowman instead of a mudman. We made it look as Mr. Avery because Jem kind of lionized him since we saw him peeing. I was scared that Atticus will get mad at us because of the piness  it had. I was sure that he was going to have a strong dissension about us making as snowman with a piness. I was impressed when he didn’t scream at us but told us that we were to disguise him. I that weird day nothing worth to tell happen.
            I the middle of the night Atticus woke me and stared putting in my clothes on me. I didn’t know why he was waking me up that early until I apprehended what was happening. I asked him and he answered with two words: Miss Maudie. Jem and I were taken outside of the house and next doors Atticus and other men from the county were taking what they could from Miss Maudie’s house. I wanted to go there and helped them but the Atticus instruction of not moving shackled me in my spot. What was happening was a real calamity, all the house was burning down. I thought that snow was made out of water but apparently it can cause a fire. Well, at least Miss Maudie didn’t get hurt in the fire. I was so cold while I was outside that Jem and I were hugged to maintain body heat.
            After that Atticus made hot coco for Jem and me for us to heat up. While we drank the coco Atticus asked me from where I got the blanket. I didn’t know what was he talking about until I saw mi elbows. I said that I didn’t know from where it came. In a couple of minutes we were able to solve the mystery apparently the person the placed the blanket on top of me was nobody less than Boo Radley. I was amazed that he had placed the blanket on top of me. I also couldn’t believe that the only moment he went out of his house I didn’t pay attention to him and didn’t even see him. Jem confessed of all the things we had done and also about going to the Radley’s house. I believe that Atticus had had enough action that day because he didn’t get mad at us. For the rest of the night he just talked about his cases and about how his client was being arraigned tomorrow.
            That next day Atticus didn’t obligate us to go to school because he knew we were tiered from what had happened yesterday. We played outside of the house for the majority of the day. We spotted Miss Maudie going to her incinerated garden she didn’t look as sad as we expected. To our amazement she said that it wasn’t that bad that her house had burned. She said that she always wanted a bigger garden and a smaller house. I looked at Jem funny and he whispered in my ear: that is just Miss Maudie. 

lunes, 5 de marzo de 2012

20 Years of Silence

Dear June,
February 15, 1984
            Hello June! 20 years have elapsed since we talked or wrote to each other. How have things been for you and for Neil? What does Neil do for a living? The news says that Indiana is sweltering- you should be feeling as home. I also heard that lots of people in the place you live lionize you for your music. August told me that you have gotten lots of money as a musician because you joined an orchestra and became the lead chelist. Is it true that you are writing songs to make your first record? Oh sorry- this is embarrassing- this seems like an interrogation.
            I want to go visit you to finally meet your daughter, October. I cried the day August told me that you named her as I wanted to be named. I didn’t know that you knew that I wanted to be called October- to have a calendar name as you and your sisters. I don’t know how tell or show you how happy I am. For this reason I am telling you that I love you in four ways. Te amo. Ek is life vir jou. I love you. Je t´aime.
I also want to give you a small heads up about my life. After Zack came from the north- after he became a lawyer- we got married, which was imminent. We are living with August- taking care of the bee farm, as you know if there is no queen in the hive things will get in a state of anarchy. I have been very meticulous about the bee farm because if something happened to the bees I will never pardon my self. I also became an author but wile I am not writing books I work in the farm. My first book was about the moment in which Zach was apprehended. I gave you a copy of that book and a copy of my second book- hope it already was delivered to your house. My second book was about the prohibited love between Zack and me, I hope you read it. For a third book Zach and me are conspiring together to right about how white and black people can be as successful as white people. Oh dear I am getting out of topic. What was I talking about? Oh yes abut me getting married with Zach.  For most of the people in the town it was bizarre for them to see a white woman and a black man married- those people can’t assimilate that love is colorless. T. Ray did not come to the wedding because he felt dissension about the idea of me getting merry to a black man. Oh I forgot to tell you that T. Ray was arraign because he assaulted a women back in Sylvia.
I almost forgot to tell you very good news! I am pregnant! Also the most important thing is that if it is a she we will call her May- just like old May. I still feel that May dying has been calamitous- after a year of May’s death August started crying when she passed near May’s wall. The problem is that if it is a boy we don’t know how to call him. Zack and I don’t want to be the type of family in which every son or daughter is called as his or he parents. Maybe you can write back to me with a good name. Well please answer me back and lest see if I can arrange a visit to your house one day to see your daughter. I will also like to figure out a way for you to come here to meet my child when it is born.
Love, Lily

jueves, 1 de marzo de 2012

Memoir in a Song: Dime Luna

Dime luna,
Por me mira siempre así,
Y dime luna,
Es que yo no, no te puedo ocultar,
Oh, no, no, no,
Luna me haces recordar.
Te he perdido,
Y me desecho de todos tus recuerdos,
Cartas disco fotos, mi amor
Todo ya lo tire, o lo oculte,
Pero la luna sigue ahí.
Ya, cambie de mundo para olvidarla,
Me fui hasta Madrid, El Cairo y New York,
Ya he quitado todos sus recuerdos pero yo,
No le puedo olvidar.
Ahí esta, la luna,
Como se podría quitar del cielo, la luna,
Como se podría arrancar pa siempre del cielo,
Y así librarme yo, de este anhelo.
Hey dime luna,
Porque me mira no será q estarás enamorada,
Que no te puedo ocultar,
Oh, no, no, no,
Luna me haces recordar.
Te he perdido,
Ya regale tu perro, tu guitarra, tus anillos,
Ya evite tus calles, tus antros, tus amigos,
Pero yo no puedo, no, no, no, quitar la luna.
Ya, me he sumergido en una caracola,
Me fui hasta el Tibet y el fondo del mar,
Ya, he quitado todos sus recuerdos,
No le puedo olvidar.
Ahí esta, la luna,
Como se podría quitar del cielo, la luna,
Como se podría arrancar pa siempre del cielo,
Y así librarme yo, de este anhelo.

What did I do for Carnival Vacation


I find it very fun to see what people do for their carnival vacation here in Panama. People do all spurts of things in carnivals, for example some people go to the culecos and get wet. Other people realize that they finally have a week of vacation so they go and do something with their family. Other people are boring and stay in their houses seeing people having fun in their TVs. Other teenaged with no life- sorry but it is true- stay in their houses and play games like Skyrim, Halo, and Call of Duty. I thank my parents for not getting me a PS3 because if not I will be like that.
Well by know you should be wondering what I did for my carnival vacation. Well this is just Tuesday so I didn’t had a lot of time to do a lot of stuff, to tell you the truth. I just came to Taboga, which is the Panamanian version of Hawaii. I come hear every year and have the same pattern:
1.      Come here and go to the beach. Check
2.      My grandma will nag me about something and I will get mad. Check
3.      I will play with my cousins. Check.
4.      Be with family members- and to tell you the truth I don’t know the names of most of them. Check
5.      Do something stupid that will injure me or hurt me in some way. Sadly, Check.
To tell you the truth even I felt that the patter is boring as I wrote it but it actually is very fun, at least most of it. The part that is hate but seems to come to stay is the part of doing something stupid that will injure or hurt me. Oh, and yes I have tried to stop doing stupid things that will injure me but it did not work. Last year they were repairing a park were their way a monument and they had all the metals and materials laying on the floor- what a danger e? The thing is that to make it worst the workers were training to get a fancy cement fence to paste with the other older part of the fence but the cement will not past. So they decided to tie a metal rope from to the fence and to a tree in the park for it to stay their, stationary. What happened is that I was running in the park playing with my dousing and- guess what? I fell down and almost broke my hip. I had to be some hours in the little clinic they have their being connected to the IV liquid.
Well let me get to the point of what happened or is happening this time. Yesterday I was a lot of time riding in my Ripstick, taking turns with my cousins. In the might I felt a little pain in my crouch but I didn't think it was important. Today when I woke up I had a big pain in my crouch but I was embarrassed to say anything. When I grabbed my little cousin, Erasmo, and placed him in my back for him to act as he was in a horse-I almost cried. I didn't know why because I have always done it and did it the day before. I that moment my crouch hurt like he'll. To make a long story short Mom took me to the clinic because she saw that I was in pain and made me tell her. When we got their, I found out that when I was in the Ripstick I injured a tendon and that is what has doused the pain. I had to be injected and now I have to drink some medicine. Also to finish carnivals with a golden bow vacation and fun are over for me. I have to relax and stay in bed for it to cure fast for me to go to my scout camp.
Well it is not that bad and in addition tomorrow I am going to the mainland and I will just have a couple of friends over. Now I am going to leave because I have to read my Spanish book and I am not very eager to do that. I read two English books and read my scout manual 5 times but I don't want to read to God dam Spanish book. Well I hope most of you had a better vacation. See you in Comedy Theater.