an immigrant mother Do I or reality? Edwin Perez Uberhuaga
(reported in the December edition. Revista LATINOS HERE)
Once upon a time in the Madrid district of Usera live in harmony where English, African, Asian and Latin American, South American lady, Mrs. Albertina, arrival of Andean earth for two years and three children away from their still small. As every year, but now unemployed, she went to the mall to buy gifts for Lucia, Beatrice and the mischievous Ivan. What do you buy? "A doll, a dreamy picture books, What I like now that they've grown?. Pondering between shopping trolleys ran into a black man selling newspaper of immigrants "The Lantern. " His sad eyes moved so that he stopped thinking about their purchases and a few kind words addressed to him holding out a euro. It is very cold outside, this is useful for a coffee. tall, gaunt man with his eyes thanked her sweet and sad. Doña Albertina A memory came to his city with ice cold those beggars who brought home sometime. You know, I have no one to share this Twelfth Night. My children are with her grandmother in my country because my husband left us. If you want, come to my house. I have prepared a good panetón fricassee and a dessert. What is a fricassee? he asked, following her off-center. Pork soup is very rich in my country, Bolivia. - We in Ivory Coast, the games celebrated with laughter and eating chicken with spices called Kedjenou. already penetrated the night and two blurred shadows fragile due to the house of Doña Albertina. On the top of the door, he asked, What was the market so pensive? To buy some presents for my children have not seen for two years, but ... the best gift would see us, "murmured the end of his sentence with his eyes bright with tears emerging. The man put his arm around the woman's shoulders slouched. Entered. Suddenly, Myrrh Albertina smelled, felt caress of silk. He thought he saw purple pants. Looked up and saw the black man with a very luxurious old clothes, covered his head a golden turban. What is this? Said Mrs. Albertina stunned. Suddenly, a roar of voices broke the house vacuum. They were. Yes. Mammy! cried Lucia, Beatrice and Ivan the terrible rushing Albertine's neck weeping with joy. . They embraced, laughed, danced, his father recalled. had not been aware of the stealthy departure of the black man, when suddenly Ivan protested. What Baltazar, when I bring the toys? (UPR)
second part of this set of thoughts left half, which initially were supposed to be an input, but for different reasons, they ended to stay between the depths of memory.
Bavaro & Alcohol, 1 year after 5/7/2009
Exactly one year ago, I was living one of the funniest (but fun) and very memorable weeks of my life. Was promotional trip in full, in Bavaro, Punta Cana I had never before had the opportunity to leave the country for various reasons, my greatest trips had been a trip in mid-2006 with my mother to Cusco and a research trip with some of my fellow science courses to the town of Tambopata in Madre de Dios in mid-2007. The two were experciencias fascinating, but the second was very stressful because of all the work we do which practically covers the whole time we were there.
remember that I was so excited, which is normal for me because I do not usually get excited so easily even when I am already right in the event, in this case when I was at full travel. I did not know what might happen on this trip, I was not sure I would find, I had no idea of \u200b\u200bwhat to expect, really did not. If someone had told that Giorgio some of the things that would occur on that trip, because I doubt that they are so easily could have believed.
How come on this trip? When it's true that a boy was rather introverted, much more than I am now much more than what I was after that trip. The promotion (about 45 students) was only friends with some of the men, a group of 6 masomenos, the rest saw them as my classmates because they rarely or and if you ever talked to were usually issues: for when the task is, for when the review, which issues are, who lend me money, including the same type.
me also seemed to not be so fun to go an entire week at a hotel in punta cana all expenses paid (if it is for many, do not say all because there is always a weirdo out there, like me, then must be a paradise, if even that is the current win of the season 13 of the program 100% fans on channel 3, CMD. And if that award was so good I do not think many teams participating and studying all about sports kill for several months just to get that coveted paradise).
But the reason which seems like such fun I was because I thought maybe a trip to learn about other cultures, other realities, to other worlds and thus have a better perspective on how people live elsewhere and somehow get rich (sounds cheap flowers, but well I thought and still think so, but I now think that a trip would be fun not bad). It seemed that my classmates and the school (through past sales) made it clear that the promotional tour was not to learn but to enjoy it big. And ok, not a cultural trip because it would be boring, but 7 days of fun?, Did not believe, at some point we should leave the hotel and go to the nearest town or nearest town.
I was wrong, the idea of \u200b\u200btraveling 7 days were really fun. And no, I do not regret, although it would have been more fun with a visit to somewhere, or a tour, because although the first few days were fun, following the senses, and very monotonous, it was more of the same, beach, swimming pool , TV, food, other bañadita on the beach, the pool again, a sport that would provide the hotel again and there was television. Only the 7 nights we were there were all without exception great. For all that happens, for all that I enjoyed, for all I knew and learned.
The first night was for me a riddle, I'd do not know, maybe I was a while in the room watching Cartoon Network, Jetix, Nick, or any sports channel. But Romel told me we were going to meet all of an hour in the lobby of the hotel and then go to the disco. I thought it would be interesting to go, but did not know if I was to entertain, and the two previous holiday experiences on promotional trip with my classmates, were the grim truth. In one dance the two parties at once and one of the punishments of a game that a friend gave me. I remember it was with an unknown girl from another school who was sitting on one side only, while all her friends were amused at the dance floor. So with this background had no great expectations for that first night, and if it was fatal because I expected a martyrdom a Way of the Cross of 7 consecutive nights.
Wait, but is that perhaps not having free drink I could have fun? No nor could it that I might have fun because I did not take at that time, the last beer that had gone through my mouth was when he was 10 years ago. I made a promise to myself, would not be an alcoholic, he would not let that happen to me because I was evil and all alcoholic drink tasted horrible (except for a few drinks which are usually mild), then it made sense or at least not was one. There was
held my position for many years, had been repeatedly labeled as "sound of evil" and "turkey" (which were usually accompanied From "puta mare oe '" or "take shit") forever have refused to drink any drink. Except for some cocktails or drink used in ceremonies to offer. But convince me. Two of my friends were there behind me that night and told me I ought to stop being so introverted and alcohol would help me. But do not think that was peer pressure, if I said no, just did not take and they would respect that, but I decided to venture out because I found the magic potion that would help me let go and which in turn would cause that could talk someone special (yes, it can seem silly but that was the reason they told me to take and that was the reason why today according to many friends Lucy and I am a drunk -But only what they say bother, I hope-).
Me drunk but in moderation, and definitely felt it, I realized that I did not have many ties, I felt freer than before, talk and laughed with teammates who never thought it despite being in the same school. Eventually I approached a lot more to all of the prom, and is in general more joined. I made friends with many people, mostly women, especially with Ximena and Stephanie and the men's side I can point out to Kevin and Diego.
taking The least I think that this trip is considerably closer to the drink. And of course there were several anecdotes to remember thanks to the alcohol. I somehow felt the need to help both drunk in poor conditions have, is that we could not leave out there on their own, so go with and help lead to many like that Lucy was crying and laughing at the same time and could not walk alone, the first night that Kevin could not walk properly and can not forget Josy who sometimes accompany (2 or 3) to the door of your room and take advantage of their status which bother to sand or pulling their echandole cigars (you know I like to disturb). But alcohol also happened bill, also had to be accompanied on one occasion.
The third or fourth night, I decided to go to it Wednesday, so in that eagerness decided to take everything you find on my way, including drinks from other people I found (I remember with pleasure a Rosadita that had very good taste)
05/09/2009 Untitled I hardly have imagined that my trip could mean promotion, before this.
always stay in memory for things that occurred, for which shared moementos, all laughs and jokes. Every time you look at a $ a trip image will come to mind these anecdotes that make it unique to a prom trip.
29/05/2009 Untitled is late, around 11:30 pm. Today I had a fun day, and yesterday I had too. Because I found a cat in the street and I again on my side of saving homeless animals, and some friends we did everything to get an owner who ended up being Melissa, a friend from my school.
But it could not be happy. This point to a kind of London cholo who lives in the capital (by fog and gray colors that cover the city) I think it gives up and motivates people to stop smiling, at least a little. At least I think this happens to me.
The sun, its rays, its shiny, loose clothing, bright colors of any object before our eyes during the day, the blue sky, sometimes clear, or else with fluffy clouds so white as snow. By giving out think the Life is not so bad after the above, that the world is so beautiful, and putting on my headphones to listen to live FM, let out a smile and an energy of happiness spreads through my body.
[start my finals tomorrow, and it started with the two most important so it will be fun to see if I can study enough all this morning, finally, I leave you with a Beatles song, a classic one of his first songs I Saw Her Standing There . Why this song?, Is that well she look at me, and I, I Could see That Before too long I'd fall in love with her . ♪]
Joint left half-thoughts, which initially were supposed to be an input, but for different reasons, they ended up staying between the depths of memory. Here are the drafts, I copied and pasted as it were, without changing anything at all. With you the first part of several (I have not put all in one entry, because together they make 9 thousand words and I could see that my readers do not like reading too much). The other will in the coming days.
And where are we? 02/14/2009
My barely 16 years I have been going through all kinds of experiences as well as any person, per ¨ hey! I still have many new things to discover. I'm the one who thinks that everyone has something to tell, an experience to say, everyone has their story would be interesting which is why today I decided once and for all out of everything I have in writing poems, thoughts , etc. Here in this blog will tell a little about what happens to me every day funny things, unusual things for me that will give for the analysis or who may be curious.
Because of my age could deduce that I'm finishing 5 years of school this year (2009) or already finished, and then if in fact I have completed college, and because it is killing me to decide which college or what career, because I'm a rare specimen rarely seen, I'm used to accept all, that is, for example'm not complaining about any meal especially, of course not doubt that claimed on it as if it too often or daily, it causes me to be very difficult sometimes to choose one of my biggest flaws is that, I'm very undecided. Imagine now that I have before me the biggest decision that I take my life so far. Oops
if already sounds like a lot and probably to people already in college think they exaggerate a lot, besides that I'm young and if I'm wrong I can change and nothing happened. Well, no I think so, does not seem right to waste time in a career elecccion error. "
03/04/2009 Untitled in a forum which I frequent an Argentine opened the next topic:):
title track: I want to be ugly!
Date: 07/02/2009 02.40
"Sorry for the extension, but summed it up like 5 times already, and I can not shorten further.
A week ago I moved to La Plata with a couple of friends, with most innocent intention to stay away from drugs, my ex, my problems in general, and try to start again .. away from Capital And more or less, these days had passed well I had been the deep depression that was deep, and thought everything was starting to aim as expected. But as always happens, problems with women started.
Yesterday morning, I woke up to go to the bathroom and when I returned to the room, I came up with brilliantly stupid idea of \u200b\u200bhaving a nap on the couch in the living room (it was 9:15 am). I had nothing since, only boxers and socks. Around 11 got up one of my friends (the other was in the early facu), and obviously so when I found was for the living. After telling me I was a moron and a sail, went to the couch where I was, I raise my head, sat down, I support the head above her legs and said: "I know you do not like or anything, but still, do you mind if I kiss you?". I went all, is my best friend did not know what to say. Anyway, before I managed to say something, I ate the mouth, and there was already given me slowly as you can imagine, things were degenerating and ended up doing the obvious. Then we dodged the rest of the day and all morning today. And do not we turn the floor to what happened next.
This afternoon, I was told the two together they wanted to talk to me, I is not the remotest idea what the hell they wanted to say. And I was very incredulous to the bedroom of them, and there I threw the bomb. The girl he had been yesterday said "we like them both, and do not think we fight among ourselves for you, so you'll have to choose." I became quite stunned, looking stupid and choke on my own saliva. And then the other, "and you have to do it now, or her or me, you have to decide, I do not want to fight with my best friend because of you." And I said "no, I understand nothing, they are my friends, are not the kind of mine with which they would," and when I said the last thing I do hit, "andate a shit, I really loved you and you for keeping me as you fuck with all, idiot! "and the other tells me," andate pendejas gifts with those you love "(I said it in words rather stronger). The two left the dept after that, now is in the house of a friend and the other with the mother.
And I, although I have very clear that I will not leave with any, I'm quite confused and guilty about what happened ... "Incredible
not? There are almost 1000 posts
Seeking Bride - the 03/28/2009 book blog
Well as I mentioned in my previous post I have been lately immersed in the stories of well-known blog of The Trade, Wanted Bride Renato Cisneros. Although I have not read exactly the blog but the tangible version of this, a book which is titled the same way that this entry.
But because you mention both? What a bum like you did not read anything so he had to buy the book? asked. Well, I started a new lifestyle from 2 weeks ago, where I've been trying to read more and write daily. I've been making very good so far.
A Holy Week to think 04/13/1909
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04/17/1909 Hi, I am from Peru and I Have Already Bought my ticket for the concert on April 30. I Would Be thankful if your Could really play "stop crying your heart out", buying a sandwich is one of my favorites songs of all time. I am Asking to you this cuz I know That on the original setlist of this tour, this song does not appear, but I heard you would probably add some songs to the normal setlist of the tour ,since this is the very first time you will do a concert here in Peru. Please play that song, i really really love it. That song is one of the best known in the entire country (probably the 2nd behind wonderwall) together with wonderwall, stand by me and dont look back in anger, so if you play it beleive me all people will sing it. One of my musical dreams is to be in a concert of you and above all to listen to "stop crying your heart out", so please, please play it. A big fan of yours, Giorz.
Hattrick, luego existo 28/04/09
Era Noche Buena del 2006 y me encontraba con my family at my aunt's house in Los Olivos Neiss. Even missing a few hours before Christmas and Christmas dinner, so my uncle Humberto said he would go to a walk-in internet a while and then I was a vicious msn, so I told her to accompany him, wanted to say hello to one that another friend and especially Hanny, the girl which was addressed by then, but no major results. But hey, you have to be honest I was courting a very bad girl (ok, I'm still), and the truth that to at that time could not even properly be called a courtship or Giles or infatuation or whatever you want.
Despite noted that this girl did not want any of my-and I've even come to believe that has been around put me not to admit (if not already) to not talk so every time I connected, I saw still had hope in the depths.
not remember if I saw it connected or not, I do not remember those brief moments that greet those I connect, can not remember. And that would not matter much, which would make that night special would be what would come out of the internet.
"I was watching my team in Hattrick, I'm fine, I'm pointer. "Said my uncle as we walked in the middle of a street track. While I followed him but did not understand that I speak - Have you played Hattrick? - I asked.
Ah! and of course, began a new chapter in my life.
Hattrick is a game where you are a manager of a virtual football team. I liked the idea when my uncle told me that night, it would be fun. Days later, I inscribed and other days later (on January 3, 2007) would receive an email in my inbox. I had accepted and remember well the last sentence of the mail, "Welcome to the world of Hattrick!
05/05/1909 = O = O
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[I went to the killers concert here in Lima and was fantastic, despite being one of the most distant of all within the concert stage, jumped up and destroyed my throat, literally, singing as he could. One of the best moments was when they played just after the Read my mind Can not help falling in love, I well remember the time, was unique. The concert was just great, and I was a victim of killers. ]
You know when you start acting like a moron trying to get your attention, and know when to use as an excuse to act like moron to call your attention because you know they really get nervous, or rather it makes you nervous because you do not know if she even knows of your existence. So that is how "tab" just make it seem a coincidence that you spilled some drink on her head, when in reality it is all an evil plan, because now you know that at least remembered as the idiot who threw me up drink and you know that yours will this nonsense to their friends and even family, your pillow, stuffed animals, of course you will crack you curse and you're an idiot for doing that, but who cares at least as well and are more part of his life.
You know when I first met her and she passed near you, and without noticing the looked at, or as she chatted with friends and laughing, you, that you were a further folder to the "fake" that you read for your consideration of Biology HL, when in truth I was watching it waiting for someone to say a joke to see that beautiful smile that made you smile to you automatically.
You know when math class and change your site started slowly first to the next folder, then the other, (all this so that nobody will notice you're changing to sit close to it) and so until after 2 weeks and you are in a folder next to it and nobody, but nobody noticed. Being next to it then take advantage to make some conversation.
You know when one of the reasons you start to work hard like you've never done in your whole existence in mathematics is so that you can show when she does not understand and leave you some exercise. In the middle class you are doing this exercise you practiced the entire afternoon and suddenly you hear before they start to complain that he does not get the problem, slowly begin to lift your eyes and see if you get encouraged to ask someone for help and if it does not then you should use other methods such as for example making noise with your calculator, with the leaves, or strong enough to cry you hear "oh how easy this exercise" and so she turned around and I ask for help. If the aid class to class, after a while she will know that you're good at that track then that will not leave a problem, you automatically ask for help.
You know when someone else is asking for help (eg Dew) because also found that you were good at that subject, and while you're helping that person again like this girl you like starts to turn trying to get help and see that you're busy then start searching for other people if they can help, that's when you try resolve the problem as quickly as possible to aid the person to go and you can help this girl. But sadly time when she already found someone else who can help.
You know when you start to bother you too much, a joke, when you only teasing out that neither in your best dreams I left, and while that hardly minding that you make her laugh but you must be bored to talk with you and go, then once your brain starts working a mile a minute and unleash their creativity to make the best jokes possible so they can make her smile and see once again that beautiful smile both appear in your dreams.
You know when you tell your friend, her friend who arranges group outings, to view after school ended, and also tell him not to tell her that you were up with the idea of \u200b\u200bexit group, so they do not suspect anything.
You know when you can not stop thinking about it. Because you go to sleep thinking about it, you dream it, you wake up thinking about it while there is a fabulous time accompanying background for beautiful sunshine come through your window, think about it while on the van going to the academy, classes at the academy, in the combination back to the academy, and even bring yourself to walk long stretches only to enjoy the summer sun while you think about it and tell how to get out any day now.
You know when you get swollen up, sworn to not being able to Diosito and infinitely grateful to him the best college for the career you want to take is just the college where she is. We appreciate you taking pity on you and you have made a little game with the target to your path crosses with that of her a second time.
You know when you start typing an extent not seen in years, and try to get that poet (bad, but poet after all) that you have repressed in order to make a few verses on his behalf. Both write for it and so embedded in your mind is to start writing his name everywhere, on walls, folders, phone books, notebooks, while not realizing you write in books of your friends then you wonder who the hell is "lorna crazy."
You know when a little gray one night lying in your bed, turn on the radio and decide to put Viva Fm, because your friend recommended it and you suddenly hear a very nice song, get up quickly, you turn up the volume as much as you can no matter what the neighbors say and in the middle of your room you start to sing, jump, dance and smile alone as they had done in months on end, you laugh while you hallucinate on stage singing and wonder why I'm smiling so much, why this song has lifted me so much encouragement? It is then you discover that you like that song because it's too cute and it reminds you, as the writing is everything you want to say, because truly feel that everything she can, which would you give your love a thousand moons colors, worlds filled with flowers, a house in the clouds, a balcony with a constellation, cardboard thousand stars plus much more for that smile, her beautiful face. It is then you know she'll like.
You know when you start to "afanarte" Viva FM is mainly because radio where more pass that song, then you start to listen to radio on your cel and you're wearing your headphones at any time listening and listening to the radio until it's time the pass and you can upload the entire volume, the devil if you stay deaf, the more important to listen to that song and sing it even though people in the van so I rarely look stronger than the singing. Or when bedtime also these with your headphones and even though you're in the world of dreams and this song starts to rumble through your ears you wake up and go back to a blast of noise, and move like crazy in your bed, and sentences automatically ends back into the world of dreams and you just wake up if that song resumes.
You know when you start designing your "gileada" which war plan, and begin to move your chips, start months in advance to think of a big surprise that want him for his birthday that you know do it would be by far one of the most memorable events in your life, all that would entail, from production to the have the courage to do so. And you get sad and canceled all that the plan had already come to discover that she will travel fair this year for his birthday.
You know when you find out who is wrong and decide to cheer her up somehow, so break your piggy who loved to evil gave you when you were 7 years to raise enough money to buy something. You think and think, find out a bit on the internet and discover that the flowers have lost (or at least in most cases), then you entrust to God not to be so salty and she's just those few girls who do not like flowers, or start having nightmares about her being allergic to that and you hallucinate in his sleep at his dad trying to find who was unhappy that nearly killed her daughter by sending it.
You know it when compared to the flower shop with money in hand, you start to sweat, your stomach starts to churn, you look at all directions anyone trying to see you in this state and realize that you are a boy in love that dare not know whether or not to buy those flowers. You know everything will be different after you enter the florist, you know you're about to change the future, your destiny and the destiny of it, you know that this could be the faint flutter of a butterfly which could then generate a terrific tornado the future. Air intakes, close your fist and close your eyes, think about her, how happy, if not allergic, and whisper to you, "for it" and you dare to do so.
You know how nervous when you're not nice point out, when you need it most throughout your blessed life, and you ask the Lord to give you another one of those pieces of paper because you worked out your letter. It makes you difficult to summarize everything you want to say in two simple sentences that say a lot and nothing at the same time, in the end you decide on a nice "To make your day and can help you get better" and at the end add "I expect your welcome "when in fact wanted to make almost pleading," Please, you are in your agradooo! Please ¡!!!"
You know when you become the happiest days of your life after you found out that I liked and can not help but smile at everyone, welcome to the neighbor you dislike, to tip staying poor more missions than you had already left after buying this, everything is perfect, the sun rises every day more brilliant, turquoise sky is fantastic, and do not you fight with the collector that wants to charge you when you are up to 1.20 for 50 cents, pigeons singing and dancing around you, children are happier, no longer exists for you to hate in the world, forgot that there are wars, you can not go running and jumping around the street and you wonder why demons spent 17 years of your life sad if the world is a place so fantastic.
You know when one of the biggest reasons to go to college is knowing that you do see it followed and you may just steal more converts, more jokes, more smiles, more time, you will know more and with any luck, something might happen sometime. Whenever you get tired and you do the exercises of mathematical reasoning or verbal reasoning, think about the possibility of being there at the same university and how your life might be different in, perhaps with a happy ending finally, while you terrified of the thought that all that can blend if they do not enter.
You know when to be and at the same university that she take advantage of her carelessness to copy his entire schedule, which will then memorize and you know the courses, classrooms and better times that it, as when she mentions "that does not know that it's up" your answer, and then watching it on your schedule you realize you're right.
You know when you have free time between courses and course can not avoid walking through the most common places where it passes in college with the idea that to be lucky so you can cruzártela sit at your side and say you can not read like it when you're with someone else and just say it as an excuse because you really want to see it, and to repeat yourself in once more how great life is finding it.
You know when you discover that she listening to music rather than the one you hear. While she is close to being a music lover whose favorite band Radiohead, you have in your cel only songs that happen in Disney Channel (Hillary Duff, High School Musical, Jonas Brothers) and in the best national rock an occasional song that is in the minor and ranking of the 10 most requested of MTV (where even bands like Adammo have maintained for months early), that's when you start culturizarte most musically compelling and although you do not like trying to inject daily doses of Radiohead, you do think that this will fall more and you will realize you're not so Moncada as believed. You know
when, after sending a text message you get cel screen viewing, thinking if it did come, if you're reading, if he understood the joke, and if understood if it made him laugh and keep doing some things that were doing, but you can not concentrate because you look and look at the blessed phone to see if you responded, in that the phone screen comes on suddenly, and turn quickly in the direction of the cell to discover sadly only just activate the release keyboard and still does not respond. Then when you least expect it you suddenly get the long awaited message and your heart leaps, you pick up the phone anxiously to see if you responded by saying he loves you too. And you end up with the biggest smile of the day to read that she says "love you more than maliciously", once again the world is perfect, and the problems go away.
You know when you spend an entire morning writing more than two thousand words (instead of studying for college finals are next week) and walk by all the memories in which she starred in your life, and try to write the best you can even sleep, just do it because you know you've got a smile from her and some other (hopefully haha) "owww" and realize as I reread it after and as anyone who has read that die bad for her, perhaps too much.
I know when to write it, you discover that this would be much longer than an Extended Essay (four thousand words) but not to bore you (and you know she does not read anything, not even what you write in msn) No write all the reasons you know someone you like, why you know she'll like.
I was in the room of my apartment, the lights inside were off, one could see lights coming from outside, and that was about 3 in the morning. There among my loneliness and darkness, sitting on a wooden chair, I thought 'what if I had to tell my story, if it were an autobiography?, If divided into chapters, what is it and how you call them? ". I thought and thought for the morning, no matter who within hours had a practice of mathematics which was not silly, because I fell asleep, just to stay as late (or as I like to call it: too early) thinking about this. I was thrilled to do it, and even lost a point on 20 of my final grade for missing the practice, thinking about this, because although I had hated myself, because it may be a sign that I still have much to learn. A next time, keep my craving for something to think about after my homework.
Title:
Cursed Blessing
1. The child of light: Upon my arrival to this world with a funny anecdote. 1992
2. Blots: Memorias borrosas de mi infancia hasta los 5 años. 1992-1997
3. Nueva Acrópolis: Como es primero de primaria dentro de un barco. 1998
4. La rosa blanca: Una rosa inesperada, que ablandó el corazón más amargo. 1999
5. Yo sé el inicio: La primera chica que en verdad me gustó. 2000
6.2001: Un año maravilloso. Simplemente eso, 2001. 2001
7. When no motor When there is no reason to fight, and no fights. 2002
8. When I said no: When I decided to fight for my dreams. 2003
9. Disclosures: Someone back to reveal the hidden secret of my life better. December 2003
10. Lima!: I asked and I said well, my life changed radically. Summer 2004
11. Love at first sight (I of you, you from me): A walk, a night, I at her and she me. Marzo2004-June 2004
12. rafita_marley28: msn The first girl I added, discovering a defect and a world. July 2004-February 2005
13. Dead flowers: I would be a nice touch. March 2005-May 2005
14. "Treason?: He asked me to help him, however, I did the opposite. June 2005-October 2005
15. Trident gold: Fernando, Monica and Giorgio for a trophy. October 2005
16. "First Love?: believe that no, it was a love, but she was the first girl. October 2005-March 2006
17. Now tell me what you feel: "I returned treason? April 2006-May 2006
18. ICPNA: I started classes there, discovering new moments, new friends, new stories. February 2006-July 2006
19. Angel Eyes: I liked his eyes. August 2006-January 2007
20. High Society: A radical change. February 2007-April 2007
21. When it is not as it should be: A novel that became popular in a forum, the triangle GHN. April 2007-July 2007
22. Giorz: When I did follow the virtual world. July 2007-December 2007
23. I fall again, Looks that crossed and always quiet, never said anything. Summer 2008
24. Severe Warning: You Change, or You Will Be Expelled from the school, Have you hear me? February 2008-May 2008
25. Alcohol: medical When I discovered my biggest flaw. May 2008-June 2008
26. Darkest: The worst days of my life, in almost any direction. July 2008-September 2008
27. The ends: The end of school brings so much more, but too early. October 2008-December 2008
28. Trilce Summer: Because going for a Dream, San Marcos, during my summer sad. Summer 2009
29. A new day: did not enter but do not despair, I decided to give me one more chance. March 2009-April 2009
30. What I can not I?, For you what I can: Viva FM, she and my life, a unique cocktail. April 2009 - July 2009
31. The gatis and ardillis: found it, found it, seemed to be, but ... July 2009-August 2009
32. ¿Cómo perder a 3 chicas en un mes?: Guía práctica por Giorgio Lázaro Ramírez. Setiembre 2009
33. Help: Eso necesitaba y llegó, pero tarde. Setiembre 2009-Hoy en día
Coming soon:
34. Aún falta mucho por aprender
35. Besos devaluados
36. Fénix
37. Wonder days
A mi me envolvió bastante, y me parecería great to have someone else do something similar, it would be like a meme. And since I would be very interesting to see something similar in the two bloggers that I read and comment, besides being two good friends I made through twitter and blogs: 1000ena and WalterM. If it seems boring, it's better do not, do not amenzaré to beat them or send a hit man (inside joke). I was so excited by this that it took me over two hours doing it, so maybe you could make one more simple, which would be equally interesting to watch.
The videos added are of songs that were important in these times, either because they had a lot of meaning by the time they listened, or some anecdote, or simply rang and each time you hear me back to that chapter of my life. Finally, the chapters "coming soon", are masomenos an idea I have of how they might be called, depending on which I think will be the direction he will lead my life in the months following. But of course my dear reader, you know you can never know that we will in the future, which looks appear, that moment, it finds that feelings, actions, etc, which domino effect that could significantly change our lives, or perhaps a little. We do not know.
Because life is always a bit of that, of chance and fate.
I was in my favorite hiding place. "Hideaway, maybe you were hiding from someone? Yes, I hid from everyone, and that sometimes I run to the corner where no one knows who that guy is so thoughtful, that guy that looks to the sky and see the clouds move, which calls for a coffee and a sausage with mayonnaise only to accompany and trying to read, but can not, because he prefers to think, prefer to go with those feelings, those memories, those were "never."
Alcohol, snuff, caffeine, hunger, sleep, pain, a reading impossible anthropology, deep thoughts and more. Still, trying to continue with life, go ahead, keep looking at the sky and the green characteristic of that place. "I want to run" crossed all the storm through my head. "Where are you going to run?" continued the previous thought.
It then began a state of hallucination where I imagine running through rain forests and dangerous (for animals and supernatural beings who could find), up desolate mountains, meet people submerged between depths of oblivion ... I laughed for hallucinatory impressive because he had all through my body substances. "You're burning, bro" I said with a smile "No, because, seriously!, At what place you can escape to where in you can try to find the answer to all your questions, to take place you can go to air? "looking pigeon pulling their twigs to q, I fancy, make a nest." Mancora? "responded well as did Jason Day. I laughed, remembering that movie that I only just see on youtube, the act of which I have no regrets. "In my case ... I think this place would ... "
Trujillo.
Well I decided to escape from the routine of Lima and escaped to my country: Trujillo. With a group of friends in Aventura Mall Plaza Trujillo decided to have some fun recording, recorded and funny moments, including a "fight" and a "polls." Tongo, the selection, the Tigress of the east, Adammo, the congress of the republic, pituca, Waldir Saenz, hitting, roches, cries, lies, jokes, spans, ambiguity, laughter, thanks, memories and more in this video. Enjoy.
pd.1 What the award is a lie, happily. pd.2 The beginning song is called Shuffle and the 3rd opening (in the original version) from Yu gi oh pd.3 Special thanks for that night at the Mall at Renzo, Christian, and "cast" (haha , lie) and Anne Kelly, a great time.
To understand the next post you have an idea of \u200b\u200bthe problem in La Oroya, so I recommend you watch the following video of the Peruvian Society for Environmental Law (SPDA).
Guilt does not have. I look at my watch and it is 6 o'clock. I look out the window and see the houses Daewoo gray gray of a city in full spring. Nobody knows where they took her, not even my friends SENAMI, something that will annoy my friends meteorologists, and is not "Chunta" or ... "Hmm" - I interrupted my thoughts about spring stolen in Lima, gray, a sound. - Not even move my face, that sound means "please leave" in the culture combined. In our culture com ... Is there combis elsewhere? I move giving a space for you to leave and the boy stands up and moves to the bus corridor. In other circumstances, would use and sit in that seat left by the window, because I love, I love the window, I encata that place, I feel very comfortable, I encata view the scenery and let fly my ideas, my head, let them fly in the air, with a unique freedom. But now, it was about my whereabouts, so let a man, gray, too, sit in my favorite side. We
my whereabouts. As usual a group of young people also get off the bus with me. Red. Looking at my watch again, and it is 6 and 10. "Hopefully that's not so bad" I say aloud to myself. Green. A large group while crossing through the white lines, the pedestrian. All are students, all have class.
over my route and the majority seem to hurry. That brings me to another idea, if you stand on a street or busy street and you look closely you can realize ... "Carnet at hand please guys," I show my card and income. I still have my pass rush, trying to pass people as possible. That certainly reminds me of a game you had to go carts ... I get lost in more ideas and why I am not in my comfortable seat by the window in the Daewoo.
The Catholic is gray too, and I lit some lights. I get to tontódromo, turning right, I'm dodging people what monse old little game carts. Beginning to think I hate being late, I hate being late, I hate being late, if I repeat it several times, but still I am a punctual almost beyond repair. I say almost because I still keep the hopes of at last one day to change. I hope not because that is almost empty and truth can change. I come
Letters from inertia turning right and climbing the stairs. No room number, just know it is a Tuesday at 6 and according to my schedule I have Introduction to geoenvironmental problems of Peru. Look into the room, the door was already closed and they could see the lights, the teacher was already there. A final peek before entering the clock told me it was 6 and 15.
I stood in the doorway a second, take a quick look through the small square window in the door, opened the door and entered. The scene was as it should be, the teacher explaining standing enconraba class using a power point in the right hand holding a small microphone, which I do not understand because it was not put on the shirt - and had left their disposable target vessel which was their coffee, plus a white spoon that was dipped in this. Try not to make noise, although it is difficult if my bag has a ring that makes too much noise, as my mother, like a bell. Some, including the teacher, as usual, turned and turned their eyes to see who was the latecomers. I sat back just did not want to do much melee trying to sit in a seat later as I like, lately, since I entered college. I took a
look at the whole class in search of Daniel and "Gastelú" name that I like to call a friend, both are the only friends I've made my own in college, the other people I talk to are friends of Jocelyn, friend of Hiram Bingham, "or friends prior to my cabbages, or academia. I can see that Roxana - "the Gastelú" - is sitting as usual in the middle of the class, while Daniel is in the front row as well as usual. Then, out of my backpack my notebook and look at one of its little pockets my two pens, one red and one blue, as well as my little pencil (which if I am wrong is the same I used for my entrance examination San Marcos) y un borrador que en los albores de su existencia fue blanco, ahora más bien estaba grisaseo por las borradas y lleno de rayas y dibujitos con lápicero. Ahora luego de todo ese procedimiento me preparo ha internarme en la clase, no sin antes sacar mi celular y buscar la opción "Grabar audio" y empezar a grabar la clase, dejo el celular a un costado. Ahora sí, a internarme.
La clase mantiene entonces casi su misma rutina, los temas son similares a los de clases pasadas, me parece que se repite casi tanto como lo nuevo que aprendemos. Pienso que el curso no esta bien estructurado, pero yo que sé, solo soy un alumno, el profesor es el especialista aqui, quizás su forma de enseñar sea la mejor. Otra vez se escucha del Professor "Boys and went up the power point to the Intranet ..." "In the Intranet may find the slides." "So as I said this all in the Intranet, right?" "And then according to this survey by the Catholic students this year, which by the way for comfort and got on the Intranet. " As well as repeated over and over again but in different ways "in the country's Ministry of Environment is subordinate to the Ministry of Economy," saying that finished just a matter of few minutes to read "that the actions in the middle environment are subordinate to whether or not it is to economic growth. "
Again the teacher gives the example of La Oroya and the problem with the refinery company Doe Run. Again we rejura that will bring a company official to explain to us what happens, again rejuro me that if he come this man, I will study all you can about the problem in La Oroya and, according to my dreams pleasant, I will shatter. But again, as well as being punctual is another one of those things I want, but probably not right. The hands begin to lift, move and shake in the air trying to get attention, requesting permission for the person-the owner, can speak. The teacher selects one is a girl, a jet-black hair and white skin, from the first day I got the feeling to be sensitive, fun and happy but at the same time bossy, possessing a terrible temper that could erupt if the provoke. Maybe mine are just ideas. "But why do people support the company? Why Work Related remain there if they do so much damage?" My anger quickly materialized in the automatic lifting my arm. The teacher notices my hand in the air, but give me a sign to wait and turns to the girl to respond.
We are a group of boys between 16 and 19 years, except perhaps a few exceptions, in a lounge-according to various sources, the best university in the country. Several de nosotros solo en ese salón, tenemos una vida acomodada, una vida llena de lujos incluso. Pensamos en la salida del "finde", en que la próxima clase me siento al lado de ese chico que esta tan "churro", que "está pa' darle", "que está más bueno que el pan calientito por las mañanas con mantequilla", o de esa chica que está "para darle mas vueltas que pollo a la brasa" (y prefiero no seguir con las chicas porque sino ...). Entramos un rato a nuestra laptop la cual llevamos a la "cato" un rato, entramos al msn, nos "llega mal" el examen del viernes de Antropología. Creemos que lo peor que nos podria pasar es que nuestros padres nos castiguen, que nos dejen sin salir, que esa chica nos "chotee" , No longer like us, we end. If this happens we came down, we collapse the world, start crying, we miss a class, my old man total pay, we give a damn about the environment, we are making fake throwing our little pieces of paper trash for recycling, as if enough that we think we did our work day. We care that our clothing is new, unless you have some variety, we will not go with the same clothes every day, they believe that we have no money, we're in the Catholic in the lowest category, or even that we scholarship and not because we are not going to let that happen, whatever we pay 2300 soles a month. We care about the gift to a girlfriend or lover, the names we are gileando, some to fight with their parents because we want to give her 80 soles a week to put the balance of the cell. I could go on and on, and would not stop.
Because in that room, so we are in that class, some more than others, but we are well. How did you find familiar? What also is so in your living room? Yes, it would be rare.
's hard Being so we can understand what is happening back in La Oroya. Being so we dare to understand, to figure out why. Being so we dare to ask "why they support the company?" Thus Daniel tells me they are deciding to die to be protested and took the main road in La Oroya to enlarge them within PAMA. Thus I say that yes, perhaps he is right. Thus the teacher replied saying that the girl is like when you ask the people who ride buses route that are falling apart and they will respond that it does not matter as long as they travel and who entrust themselves to God just , and that's wrong.
Let's say that these people, let's say. I wonder how, with that face, if many of us have not the slightest idea of \u200b\u200bwhat living with real problems beyond the surface problems already mentioned. Some people just have the daily goal of being able to eat, eat something, get the money or how to get food. Doe Run With that play, he knows he can handle and ask the victim, despite his owner, Ira Rennert, is one of the richest men on earth. Although it has said it wants to buy the Palace of Versailles (is able to buy, not like Macchu Pichu to France?). And it is so, so is our country, if some people do not climb on that bus that is falling can lose a job, can quit eating a week and then why you go up? or that, or you risk not go and try to find a way to Work Related, but do you risk it? is difficult to choose, choose the more difficult in real life, some will say that if others do not. In the same way these people work and demand to continue doing so are one of the most polluted cities on the planet , stick it almost equals the podium as the Russian cities.
But then, they have no choice? With my limited knowledge on the subject, being just a regular reader of the "Uterus Marita, listening and reading the odd news and going to my classes of Introduction to the geo-environmental problems in Peru, I think the government is in the chance to speak, and get Doe Run once and for all. And as he passed over from the refinery to another company, which to my knowledge there are several who willingly accept the agreements PAMA-they can provide work somehow.
-Umm, I think someone wanted to intervene here. "I wake up my world the teacher and takes me back to class. "Oh, yeah, yo. "I say raising my hand slightly. -Dime. "Well, these people do not have sufficient resources ...
(...) I look at my watch, it's late, it's almost 6. Be late again. Geo-environmental I have class again and probably almost like a carbon copy repeat what always happens in this class a bit monotonous. Daewoo again, quick step, I hate being late, watching the closed door, sit back even though I like to be ahead, the teacher with a microphone and a glass of hot coffee, the Intranet, the environment subject to the economy, again La Oroya, the teacher who rejura to bring your staff, I rejuro I shatter if you do, with some Luckily someone who asks for support workers to Doe Run, I raised my hand, I llendome to another world in the middle class, me and my dreams. Because they are so, so are my Tuesdays at 6. Be late.
Bolivia: Public policies to confront the U.S. Alzheimer
By: Gustavo Cardoso Subieta
With the enactment of the 4034 Building Support Centers Alzheimer and other dementias, last May, the proposal emerged from Bolivia Alzheimer's Association - ABA, an organization that unites families, patients, professionals health workers and volunteers, the country became the first Latin American to have achieved a legal instrument also be unprecedented discussion in the context of the legislative chambers.
However, this does not mean that Bolivia has been likened to the progress of other countries, on the contrary, experience shows that we have high levels of disinformation, not There are no campaigns are sustained communication, there is no scientific studies or academic explicit, and we belatedly (20 years) with an institution of civil society such as the ABA, in Alzheimer's Disease International - ADI, which brings together more than 70 countries and an equal number of representations.
In any case, the first time have formed a national group whose public call was answered superlatively showed major shortcomings, above all, families live, usually with an evil that respects no social class, cultural conditions political, or economic.
Alzheimer's is a disease that is characterized by neurodegenerative case of one of the most common dementias of man is as yet incurable, and whose analogy in the country is linked to the "senility", without considering a particular disease. In their progress, which can take several years until the death of the patient, really radically change the family environment, forcing increasingly deep changes and the search for solutions to the loss of memory, language and even the loved body activity .
Forces, to one or some of the family members become caregivers, postponing much of their projected social, cultural, economic and professional appearance, which carries with it depression and risk situations of permanent and high costs.
In this scenario, the tasks undertaken in Bolivia since the civil society, not only through the inclusion of public policy issues, but to put in the public arena this issue that should be motivating, first of all ensure that our seniors through early diagnosis, consisting of assessments of memory, scans or other medical tests, to better address the disease, and therefore the sooner we know the risks and opportunities, the better we caring for those deserve it. AAB
The following post is a letter for a friend, Romel, whom I met on the Hiram Bingham, who would be my school for 4th and 5th year of high school. He in these times and must be in North Carolina, United States, only a few hours ago must have arrived. Is there because you got a scholarship to a university.
For this occasion I give you the freedom to use emoticons, unlike several of my previous posts, since in this case, being a letter to a close friend, I have written more informal than usual.
To Romel:
are 4 and 19 in the morning. In my laptop is Thursday August 13, 2009. Setando'm in my bed with my laptop on my lap. There are a lot of silence, I can only hear my fingers typing, and a slow song, in English, which is good is called 1 2 3 4 and Plain White T's, listen if you can, and you might like.
know, even really remember the first time I saw you, I remember you were with a red polo shirt and beige bermuda. I remember sitting there at that dinner table, I still waiting to this new world that was beginning to come in, and I talked, I asked if it was new too. This gave all Romel, was born a great friendship, this time maybe if you had not spoken today would not be writing this, I'd probably be playing PES, thinking because it's going so badly in love, which probably makes me conclude that it is because I'm an idiot. =) - By reading the book that gave me Juan or just sleeping. Or maybe not, but who cares now, today met with me agradesco just someone like you.
you ever mentioned it. Not that I would have been without someone to be there, aware, to care for me, but in a way that went to many of my friends have done. You really were like a big brother, I always saw in you a model, were almost exact representation of what I wanted to be. Even you are. Reviewing
my msn chat logs from a couple of weeks ago, I came across the conversations we had in full IB. I moved to the time when these conversations took place, a time I was going fatal and across the IB. I was very wrong, and you could tell by what he said, by my way of chatting. However, in this conversation and throughout the IB, you told me you really trust me, you know I really could get me a good note, which stopped me crap and react.
know what was the score at the end of the IB. But what then? Was it worth it to tell me that? If valuable, Romel, valuable because I discovered a very good friend, I realized how important it is that someone close to you amounts it that way. Perhaps they were not enough, I do not know, maybe the whole planet so tell me that supported me, helped me as I could, maybe not had gotten it right. Maybe it was fate, perhaps wanted to give me a slap to realize many things, to learn, to appreciate more my chances, so mature.
After reading these discussions is split, with sadness, fear Having A disappointed to have missed one of the people who support me more and more believed in me, though rarely have the qualities demonstrated to reverse situation. Or how could I be well supported me so much.
could not let you down again, and not Romel. He made millions of promises and vows that I have not met, that is why stop them, because there are great chances that fulfilled. Today you do not swear or promise you something, I'll tell you today. Today I'll tell you how many times you were there with a joke, a smile, a hand to get up, with a hug, with a breath made me stop after IB, I told myself that if possible, and that friends and people like you who support me was worth trying.
tell you today that you fail Romel sorry for that, sorry. But today I'll also say it will not happen again. How many times have I said "will not do it", I know, and may sound trite, an old story and do not blame you. Well then, I can only prove it with facts. I started to do entering the Catholic and then finding out about a few days ago to pass the 3 exams admitted that di, which are introductory courses. Many have, but it seems that I might not take, so after entering my study and study devoted to sleep a few hours to pass.
My goals are high for this first cycle, hoping to achieve with this renewed confidence to me, with the excitement of trying something new, with the desire to show you to yourself all I can, I can, as you very well tell me.
Now, what about you? Well you're a fine person, very mature, and face this new challenge in the best way, you will do great, Put the effort and desire you always post, that you know. You will learn many things and improve your English in fact, because sometimes you eggs in a few words (as good as you say no? Jaja). Surely you will find some friends to follow you, if I know, not all of your friends will follow, just like me xD rare - and indeed to help and you will be as important to others as you have been so far for me. These converts
I read that time, I found one where you were a little depressed, because your family told you it was complicated to study in U.S.. If indeed it was difficult, but considering that they are expensive universities. I however, I told you, you said you were able, because you have the potential to achieve great things, I also trust you, I trust you, I know that to achieve much in life and not just academically or professionally, but also as a person. If you want to achieve something very important, really confident, look how far you got with all your effort, that is why I know you can get far in life. Go for the cure of cancer. Go for the Nobel Prize, and I'm not joking with this. Go for it because I know if someone can get in this world, someone like you.
Pd.1 See you on your return, we'll see who did better on average. Believe me do not have it easy. =)
Pd.2 That Lloron am hell, throw an occasional tear writing this. Haha.
Pd. 3 I will wait with my box of cereal grains to your return on holiday, finally have if you make me xD. Although I know that something happened in Bavaria, but not admit it. We slept in the same bed, we were drunk, there was blood on the sheets, my bermuda was with a hole, so could not have broken anything else. Hahaha. xDD Cuidate
Romel!, successes. And I never tire of thanking all those moments, jokes, beatings, fucking (jokes, not the other), conversations on msn, the nonsense, the advice to be with Hanny, Cup, then with Nivea and then with the last (have been number in nearly two years is not it, and worst is that none fell), the times we were confused, their breath, the walks to the Oval castor, etc infinite.
THANKS.
Love, your friend, one you can count on forever.
Giorgio.
" I guess seeing that I did not participate in that conversation, and I felt a little left out, could deduce that was new, and like him. And I remember it well, I remember I looked up and said: "I think we're new, right?" I looked at that boy of lenses, it seemed peculiar to me about liking me, so I decided to answer, it would be great to make a new friend so quickly. "
Eric Horn, Long Island's 5 .- the morning and knock on the door listening to see cars out of the "Federal Protective Service, Department of Homeland Security and Immigration Services."
to you, and those who live their company this is a crucial moment, so much has been published newspapers.
For the first time, a coalition of activists, immigrant rights, has launched a hotline to answer people when faced with such an emergency, to New Jersey and New York is 1800-308-0879 and volunteers speak English and Castilian. Please remember that the number is only for emergency calls and only when immigration agents knock on your door or when your work get the agents. This line is more effective before an arrest, so it is a wise idea to have the number engraved on their phones, and although many people know their rights, in a panic, any mistake is crucial. If agents Immigration is a person with a deportation order in a house that already been issued by a judge, may arrest and detain those who live with him. It is therefore important to have information about the people you live.
One of the most important elements to consider is that UD. not have to open if you do not have a warrant signed by a judge.
A large number of actions are performed Immigration administrative orders that do not have the power to enter his house without his permission. If they touch the door, a good way to tackle the problem is to write a paper and pass it below the door that says, in English: "Please note that this door will not open if UD. not have a warrant signed by a judge. If you do, pass it underneath the door for me to make a call and see if it is valid. If no such order the door will not open. Thank you. "
Another
you right. Is whether the agents want to ask questions is that it can remain silent. Do not answer questions asked.
(Eric Horn is a lawyer specializing in migration in Long Island, which makes social work with Latinos, erichornlaw@gmail.com , www.erichornlaw.com)
LATINOS HERE THIS
Festivals in the largest colony
Peruvian
U.S.
Uberhuaga Edwin Pérez (AL) .- The streets of Paterson, New Jersey , where the Peruvian colony biggest U.S. 25 and July 26 were filled with red and white civic and cultural activities with the participation of migrants from various generations who speak from Lima to popular Castilian " Spanglish youth.
The folklore, food, customs and genuine expressions of the Andean country, attracted the attention of Americans and people of various nationalities during the Peruvian Parade started in Passaic, through Clifton and Paterson concluded, covering seven miles away.
Actually the party was extended by a week, since in several cities like Newark, Perth Amboy, Clifton, was the raising of the Peruvian flag in celebration of 188 anniversary of the Independence of Peru.
journalist Roberto Bustamante, who served the order of the Governor of New Jersey to deliver "proclamations" declaring the celebration Peru's legacy, said he was very happy to see children as part of the third or fourth generation immigrants.
evident in these acts was the patriotism of the Peruvians, who sang the National Anthem, along with the United States in events that distinguished several personalities and enjoy cultural presentations large and small.
SYMPATHY AND JOY
Without doubt one of the most important events was the Peruvian parade, which was met with temperatures reaching 41 degrees Celsius.
Dozens of patrol cars diverted the traffic to clear the Maine Avenue, where they moved civic personalities, folk bands, caravans of cars lined after property of Peruvian companies, dance groups and beauty queens and black musicians and people dressed Incas. As every year a group was invited to dance Bolivian saya foreman.
When crossing the Main Avenue, Market Street, Wilson Avenue and downtown was possible to see many businesses Lima Peruvian style, with traditional food as anticuchitos with green chili, red pasta, ceviche, meat grill, accompanied by chicha morada, ice cream or a "Chelita" (beer), they could not eat so openly by the rigid laws.
predominate in Paterson Peruvians, Dominicans, Puerto Ricans (Puerto Ricans), Arabs and blacks. Many Americans looked for other areas to live in the "American life style." There were dozens of street sellers offering flags, key chains, stickers, picarones, skewers, ceviche, pirated CDs.
The Peruvian Family Festival presented various artists who reside in the U.S. or who arrived from Peru.
NEW GENERATIONS
The Peruvian-American, part of the largest minority in the United States with 41 million people, two million more than African Americans.
These members of the new generations speak Spanglish boricua "with remnants of Peruvian slang. Many wore badges with national pride, tumis, masks Sipan machupicchus and showed photos of Lake Titicaca, shared with Bolivia.
are descendants of laborers, janitors and supermarkets, drivers, masons, with whose work worth trying out the crisis in the U.S. and support the Peruvian economy with remittances. For evening, attended several dance halls, poultry and restaurants like Aunt Delia. Also there are bakeries that prepare breads, pastries and milk roasted taste of Peru.
