tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-43592991140089130052024-02-07T21:28:16.280-08:00Crossing Borders: Gender and Social Change in MesoamericaWe are a group of students studying and living in Cuernavaca, Mexico through the Center for Global Education. Welcome to our blog!CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-11692400209254374192007-12-28T22:46:00.000-08:002007-12-28T22:50:54.015-08:00Our Final Week: Looking Ahead, Looking at Hope<div style="text-align: left;"><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHL7CgknNQompwz5tBV7bGUtbpNR7Vr4cTOkgJE6Ar-7A-Crm-ByMYOdWWQLAZqZhpt4pdimnYdfd0UD4VSBaAxc4hzBq7NBQ8L_NGrrEPwQz-2n1w_6iC2egJ1u6wDGldcreylEBSknXq/s1600-h/hug+blog+1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgHL7CgknNQompwz5tBV7bGUtbpNR7Vr4cTOkgJE6Ar-7A-Crm-ByMYOdWWQLAZqZhpt4pdimnYdfd0UD4VSBaAxc4hzBq7NBQ8L_NGrrEPwQz-2n1w_6iC2egJ1u6wDGldcreylEBSknXq/s400/hug+blog+1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149282778396942098" border="0" /></a><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-size:85%;">One of many hugs shared during our final week</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-style: italic;"><span style="font-weight: bold;">By Janet Crenshaw</span></span></span><br /></div></div> </div><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">If there are two things I learned this week, its that we have to have hope. And that re-entry into the <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">U.S.</st1:place></st1:country-region> is going to be, well, hard.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style="color:black;">“We will have to talk about you going down there, I wouldn't be real interested in having one of my daughters in jail!!” he said.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">After I emailed my Dad my final project, in an attempt to not have to explain all that we did and learned in our 10-day travel seminar in <st1:country-region st="on">El Salvador</st1:country-region>, I received this reply in response to my comments on the School of the <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Americas</st1:place></st1:country-region>. Immediately after to a talk we had a couple of weeks before with Sister Kathy Long about the School of the Americas, I immediately called my Dad and told him he should go to the protest that weekend at Fort Benning – just an hour from my hometown of Atlanta. Sure, we joked how if I went and was arrested, that the phone reception would be worse in jail than it is with the Casa Verde phone, but I’m starting to realize that I am going to face some tension in integrating my experiences here with my life in the U.S.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">In our last few hours of the program, during our Social Change Lab Group, Julie gave us a big warning and very detailed suggestions to help deal with this re-entry concept and the whole “How was Mexico?” question. One typical reaction she talked about that scared me was the “reversion reaction” – where one just closes up and doesn’t talk about their experiences and just falls back into one’s old life as if the past semester had never happened.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">After a day filled with final presentations that are intended to educate those at home about <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>, I have faith that our group won’t forget. With Elsbeth’s beautiful “rompe<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMVyqDjTKxOJxw20fi4Ds_84Y4A40m8nc6psj_97GR38Qm_FPYy8XUV8mTCV1BSWXpaBKKMfjcc0PyduXNaTTufDXqCebnzWHG0_lTeQCw4xLRn3qEwXRb5h-PSzuUEnmLNYYEZbcZHFZA/s1600-h/janet+blog+2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgMVyqDjTKxOJxw20fi4Ds_84Y4A40m8nc6psj_97GR38Qm_FPYy8XUV8mTCV1BSWXpaBKKMfjcc0PyduXNaTTufDXqCebnzWHG0_lTeQCw4xLRn3qEwXRb5h-PSzuUEnmLNYYEZbcZHFZA/s320/janet+blog+2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149283018915110690" border="0" /></a> cabeza” (which translates into “head-breaker”, but it is a puzzle), I know she will get people looking closer at the images that make up the history and current situations of El Salvador, and also encourage others to “speak their own truths” as those we met also did. And Kathryn is bound to get her tune parody of School House Rock actually on the School House Rock program – maybe kids will start to learn the real <st1:country-region st="on">U.S.</st1:country-region> history, about the <st1:country-region st="on">U.S.</st1:country-region> role in <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>, and that “guerillas aren’t just monkey’s anymore.” Oh, and Dan, he might just start a [insert swear word here] revolution.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">All of the speakers we’ve had, families we’ve lived with, the staff and professors at CEMAL, and all of the students – all of them have given me hope that maybe this big concept of “social change” is something we can actually tackle. Yes, I did think I would found out what to do with my life, I thought I’d be fluent in Spanish (ask Megan, I’m not – but the Spanglish is going well), and yeah, I thought maybe we would get the answers and formulas on how to change our world.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">But no, believe it or not, there is no cheat sheet for Social Change 101. But in order to make efforts to change our world, we do need hope. And each other.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">“If you don’t have hope, you die. And there are a lot of dead people walking around,” said James Cone, a black liberation theologian. </p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">At our closing ceremony at Ann’s house this Friday, we all read a pledge as to what we are going to do once we return home.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">“I pledge to not lose hope,” I said.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">I pledge to not lose hope that one day maybe Licha will change the church from working within it with Liberation Theology, that I can go to a School of the America protests and have my voice heard and not get arrested as my Dad seems to worry about, and yes, that maybe the Casa Verde phone will one day work better.</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">My mom told me this would be a radicalizing experience. I thought she was just exaggerating. I believe <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">Mexico</st1:place></st1:country-region> changed us all, and the most important thing I’ve learn from this dynamic, silly and thoughtful group is that we can’t change the world alone as individuals. So why don’t you all join us?</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><o:p> </o:p></p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;">As Dan quoted in his final project, “Never doubt that a small group of thoughtful, committed citizens can change the world. Indeed, it is the only thing that ever has.”</p> <p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in;"><span style=""> </span>–Margaret Mead<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP2xS8o-sY_y69WhcHSYCXFCLzJD0YOln77YJetW4OFtZmzRS4jBYus6mTZKkMG1oog9TZhPxVTUH9KRHmIS9kL_tSAhbQGf9fVMuq89kh_uTQPwCEwhchf92qwvJcAPf5aK2kvAurL_9t/s1600-h/janet+blog+3.JPG"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjP2xS8o-sY_y69WhcHSYCXFCLzJD0YOln77YJetW4OFtZmzRS4jBYus6mTZKkMG1oog9TZhPxVTUH9KRHmIS9kL_tSAhbQGf9fVMuq89kh_uTQPwCEwhchf92qwvJcAPf5aK2kvAurL_9t/s400/janet+blog+3.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149283383987330866" border="0" /></a></p><p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent: 0.5in; text-align: center;"> </p><p style="font-style: italic;" class="MsoNormal">In addition to her “Ask me about <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>” shirt, Kathryn also sang three song/tune parodys for her final project to sing to her music fraternity and friends (and maybe in concert one day, right Kathryn??)</p>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-56657845362701247012007-12-28T22:14:00.000-08:002007-12-28T22:30:08.223-08:00El Salvador: Our 10 day travel seminar<span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5twA-4Gj2noNmhaYg7yzcCd9iak-MUrjO3t-o6rlc7rcu_2arULbiuzd5MDeIgkUrUFUbjqzyRlaSPMgssvPV3FtqN38DOCmeoVx-h2toYJ-m4WnpR4q0Uke3rpAwAl8r_xI4c3UEVID/s1600-h/El+Salvador%21+045.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgq5twA-4Gj2noNmhaYg7yzcCd9iak-MUrjO3t-o6rlc7rcu_2arULbiuzd5MDeIgkUrUFUbjqzyRlaSPMgssvPV3FtqN38DOCmeoVx-h2toYJ-m4WnpR4q0Uke3rpAwAl8r_xI4c3UEVID/s320/El+Salvador%21+045.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149276172737240802" border="0" /></a><br /></span><span style="font-size:85%;">The full Crossing Borders 07 group on our last day in El Salvador<br /><br /><br /></span><div style="text-align: left;"><span style="font-size:130%;"><span style="font-weight: bold;"><span style="font-style: italic;">By Elsbeth Pollack</span></span></span><br /></div> </div><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span></p><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> In the past two weeks, we spent our time in the country of <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>, focusing on social change and historical memory by visiting with over 15 people who shared with us their stories and passions from the past and the present.</span></p><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">Students in the ARENA office during our visit.<span style=""> </span>The man in the photo at the left is Ro</span></span><span style="font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" ><span style="">berto D’Aubisson, the founder of ARENA</span></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIYz28oQbExA7yGs2JblyIQLE6aN_B4lA-BawednaxRKhZKvO5qaEyB6uG1zCWXxrbhm9Zz0UTBDP0wk77au9zno9IxchYkBbq_VxoAkcFfMFqcYeIcgmMtXCBylnmjKrYtmn37G8Sm6Xi/s1600-h/blog1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjIYz28oQbExA7yGs2JblyIQLE6aN_B4lA-BawednaxRKhZKvO5qaEyB6uG1zCWXxrbhm9Zz0UTBDP0wk77au9zno9IxchYkBbq_VxoAkcFfMFqcYeIcgmMtXCBylnmjKrYtmn37G8Sm6Xi/s320/blog1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149276344535932658" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /><br /></span><p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">One of the most challenging parts of the trip </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">was our visit to the Legislative Assembly where we met with deputies from the ARENA and FMLN parties, the two major parties in <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region> at this point.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">What made the visits so difficult for me was that, taking into account their history and their politics, it is hard to place them as political parties.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Take ARENA, the National Republican Alliance, for instance.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">It was founded 26 years ago by a man named Roberto D’Aubisson, who graduated with high honors from the <st1:placetype st="on">School</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename st="on">Americas</st1:placename><st1:place st="on"><st1:city st="on">Fort Benning</st1:city>, <st1:country-region st="on">Georgia</st1:country-region></st1:place> (a combat training school for Latin American soldiers, that teaches such “great” skills as counterinsurgency techniques, sniper training, commando and psychological warfare, military intelligence and interrogation tactics, to be used against their own people</span> in <span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[1]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a>).</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">The School of the Americas, now known as the “Western Hemisphere Institute for Security Cooperation,” was started in attempts to “promote democracy and keep out communism”</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[2]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> in the countries of Latin America, who the United States saw susceptible to this form of government.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">This mindset goes hand in hand with the platform and beginnings of the ARENA party.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">As ARENA deputy Mariela Pena Pinto shared with us, “D’Aubisson saved us from being a communist country into being a nationalist country….He brought an awareness of the danger of communism”.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[3]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Although I disagree with the <st1:place st="on"><st1:placetype st="on">School</st1:placetype> of <st1:placename st="on">Americas</st1:placename></st1:place> wholeheartedly, if a country wants to fight against being communist, that is fine with me.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">What scares me the most about D’Aubisson is that he was the intellectual mastermind behind the assassination of Archbishop Oscar Romero in 1980.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Romero was a major leader in the liberation theology movement in <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>, and spoke out strongly against the treatment of the poor and marginalized by the powerful.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">The ARENA party is also a heavily conservative Christian party.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">As their deputy shared, “that the party believes in God is one of the principles of ARENA.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Our people are Christian here and that gives us hope to win in the 2009 elections.”</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn4" name="_ftnref4" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[4]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Coming from the <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">United States</st1:place></st1:country-region>, where the separation of church and state is a highly important and debated issue, for someone to be so outright about this connection, especially when there are other religions in a country, is a bit disturbing.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">And don’t forget the FMLN!</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">The party started as a guerrilla group in 1981 but was institutionalized as a political party with the UN Peace Accords on January 16, 1992</span><span style="font-size:85%;">.<a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn5" name="_ftnref5" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[5]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">They came together for many reasons, but one of the major reasons was that they saw a lack of democracy in the country.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">To go from fighting this to being a part of a democratic system is something that seems a bit contradictory, although I can understand how they are able to make change in different ways now.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">FMLN deputy Blanca Flor Bonilla, who took part in the guerrilla struggle during the war, shared this same problem of vision, saying that the “transition from military guerrilla group to political party has been very difficult” in that some of the members thought that the FMLN should no longer be a revolutionary force, but should be transformed into a social and democratic party,</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Uscwk0ACTMew7sFDWmSBo_TylhrYjJXz_QfIJslkEWV5txXP2me_YtSer5UyKsfXo3KqOPwl0Ky-4ugYNrsRBVtmFpxPEWx4pcNtRmHf6q8p4dRit6hp11nmXNQ8vyBG_kDfejAa_cwi/s1600-h/blog2.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi5Uscwk0ACTMew7sFDWmSBo_TylhrYjJXz_QfIJslkEWV5txXP2me_YtSer5UyKsfXo3KqOPwl0Ky-4ugYNrsRBVtmFpxPEWx4pcNtRmHf6q8p4dRit6hp11nmXNQ8vyBG_kDfejAa_cwi/s320/blog2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5149277371033116418" border="0" /></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> while others maintained that they should stay as a revolutionary group because that would be the only way to obtain the rights they were seeking.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn6" name="_ftnref6" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[6]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">I tend to look at the situation like the latter group of people and have a hard time seeing how real change can take place when there are restrictions and when a group is fighting within a structural institution. </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Many former FMLN members, when discussing the FMLN as a political party, have pointed to their differences of opinions, although never explicitly, mentioning that while they respect the party as people, they don’t share their opinions.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn7" name="_ftnref7" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[7]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">There are some, like Hector Ibarra Chavez, former comandante of the FMLN, that are “ashamed of comrades who fought together but are now big politicians”.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn8" name="_ftnref8" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[8]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">It just makes me wonder if institutionalizing a social movement is the best way to enter into change. The FMLN deputy also shared that although during the war, the FMLN really knew how to give personal attention, but with the onset of the government party, it is hard to give personalized attention because they have so much more to focus on as a group.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">In speaking with Hilda Parduchi, a member of Las Dignas, the first feminist organization in the country that emerged out of the FMLN, there are still major problems with the structure of the FMLN as a patriarchal institution with the ideology that “when all class issues are resolved, then we can focus on women’s issues”.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn9" name="_ftnref9" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[9]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">This focus on economic struggle without much regard for sexual and bodily rights comes right from Marxist ideology, of which the FMLN is heavily influenced by.</span></p> <p class="MsoNormal"><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Even though I feel contradictions between ARENA and FMLN serving as political groups, I am very glad that they are fighting in a democratic political front for electoral change, and not in another war.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Leslie Shuld, director of The Center for Exchange and Solidarity with El Salvador (CIS for short), however, presently sees a situation with similar conditions for war which she feels could result in a social explosion, fighting against the increased poverty and “unbearable economic situations” that the country is presently under.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn10" name="_ftnref10" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[10]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">These conditions are such that, half of Salvadorans live on $2 a day</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn11" name="_ftnref11" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[11]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a>; the price of beans, a staple in the Salvadoran diet, has increased over 100% from 50 cents to $1.25</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn12" name="_ftnref12" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[12]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a>; common crime has risen, resulting in beatings and killings for little more than $5-$10 dollars all throughout the country</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn13" name="_ftnref13" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[13]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a>; and remittances from the United States have become close to 20% of the Gross National Product of El Salvador, reaching $3.5 million every year.</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn14" name="_ftnref14" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[14]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> </span><span style="font-size:85%;">Through all of this, however, there are still groups living and working for change, such as the cooperative community Nueva Esperanza in the south of <st1:country-region st="on"><st1:place st="on">El Salvador</st1:place></st1:country-region>.</span> </p> <div style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--> <hr align="left" width="33%" style="font-size:78%;"> <!--[endif]--> <div style="" id="ftn1"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[1]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> The SOA Watch: www.soaw.org</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn2"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[2]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Sister Kathy Long, 11/13/107</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn3"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[3]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Mariela Pena Pinto 11/23/07</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn4"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref4" name="_ftn4" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[4]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Mariela Pena Pinto 11/23/07</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn5"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref5" name="_ftn5" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[5]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span lang="ES" style="font-size:85%;"> Carlos Garcia, 11/22/07<o:p></o:p></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn6"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref6" name="_ftn6" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[6]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span lang="ES">Blanco Flor Bonilla, 11/23/07<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn7"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref7" name="_ftn7" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[7]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span style="font-size:85%;"> <span lang="ES">Rolanda Cazeras, 11/27/07<o:p></o:p></span></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn8"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref8" name="_ftn8" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[8]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span lang="ES" style="font-size:85%;"> Hector Ibarra Chavez, 9/24/07<o:p></o:p></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn9"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref9" name="_ftn9" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[9]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span lang="ES" style="font-size:85%;"> Hilda Parduchi, 11/22/07<o:p></o:p></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn10"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref10" name="_ftn10" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[10]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a></span><span lang="ES" style="font-size:85%;"> Leslie Shuld, 11/22/07<o:p></o:p></span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn11"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref11" name="_ftn11" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[11]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Leslie Shuld, 11/22/07</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn12"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref12" name="_ftn12" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[12]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Carlos Garcia, 11/22/07 </span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn13"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref13" name="_ftn13" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[13]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Carlos Garcia, 11/22/07</span></p> </div> <div style="" id="ftn14"> <p class="MsoFootnoteText"><span style="font-size:85%;"><a style="" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref14" name="_ftn14" title=""><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style=""><!--[if !supportFootnotes]--><span class="MsoFootnoteReference"><span style="">[14]</span></span><!--[endif]--></span></span></a> Leslie Shuld, 11/22/07</span></p> </div> </div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-31078099519153184162007-11-15T08:07:00.000-08:002007-11-15T12:46:49.800-08:00Week 12: Participatory Democracy, Collective Consciousness and the Call to Action<div><div><div><div><br /><div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZajKp4iNwTi0_OjVPRk5-E5CAsErMW1FmydjBDVw2M8CJUqODmMw4ShrlmsJSjuz4mALKavktETW4EubaEQzSGx7g5F92hH0TPAX_wUJkyetx6D_EKGP3Ku09pDqq6-B9pc0_wLqNdJ1e/s1600-h/dan+week+12+pic+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133166870386066914" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhZajKp4iNwTi0_OjVPRk5-E5CAsErMW1FmydjBDVw2M8CJUqODmMw4ShrlmsJSjuz4mALKavktETW4EubaEQzSGx7g5F92hH0TPAX_wUJkyetx6D_EKGP3Ku09pDqq6-B9pc0_wLqNdJ1e/s400/dan+week+12+pic+4.jpg" border="0" /></a> ¡Sí, se puede!- <em>Members of our host families and residents of San Salvador Atenco</em> </div><br /><br /><div align="left"><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Dan Staples</span></em></strong></div><br /><div>For me, the highlight of this week was our trip to San Salvador Atenco, located in the eastern part of Mexico state. Atenco is a town that has been in a 7-year struggle against the federal government over their plans to construct an international airport over the community's vast ejido (communal) farmlands. We traveled to Atenco to meet with a group of organizers and hear their story of resistance. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9SVNEbq7c4bK_wxrMOm_W-_jcJXskxpmNjMUDoF-4NAuygcN3bj75BPuIvRN38wLEAUh7hOIgIc3NLkTKfTbTm0Xg36Z8rns0yhAe5dZoLrW5-gNKZ8fnl0NVKAG04VYS1mEF2hYhBzVL/s1600-h/Dan+week+12+pic+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133167557580834290" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg9SVNEbq7c4bK_wxrMOm_W-_jcJXskxpmNjMUDoF-4NAuygcN3bj75BPuIvRN38wLEAUh7hOIgIc3NLkTKfTbTm0Xg36Z8rns0yhAe5dZoLrW5-gNKZ8fnl0NVKAG04VYS1mEF2hYhBzVL/s400/Dan+week+12+pic+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:85%;"><em> Atenco ejido territory</em></span></div><em></em></div><br /><br /><div align="left"><div>As an agricultural community, the people have a very intimate connection with the land. The earth not only serves as means of subsistence and trade, but very much constitutes a historical and collective identity. Called tierra madre, or “mother earth”, land is the source of life to the campesinos: the life of their children and the legacy of their grandparents. </div><br /><div>The expropriation of this land would mean the destruction of a lifestyle, identity, and history of an entire community. The people of Atenco brought us to the top of a hill overlooking the expansive ejido territory to teach us the history of their continuing struggle. To see this beautiful, undeveloped farmland from horizon to horizon, in contrast to the urban sprawl I'm used to, really added an emotional impact to their story.<br />As you might expect, the federal government met organized resistance from the people of Atenco, who fought in self-defense of their basic human rights to land and self-determination. After a long and violently repressed campaign which started in late 2001, the town celebrated victory as the plans for a new airport were officially called off. However, this victory was not long lived. On May 3, 2006, a small quarrel between local flower vendors and the police over vending permits escalated into a two day terror campaign of unprecedented violence and human rights abuse perpetrated by federal troops. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYEe6xcVV79ZwIOIgc-PYkLbx9dNmDyJmxuQb9WCNQWXWCjyZG2VB4KSR1fG3dmekbIgGmLI4WiW3HKZRC1PKAIw11HTrXlntDq0VdtmiGmGl6jtJxMwRDvmADtZ4-ikoiVayXl0z3UcLM/s1600-h/dan+week+12+pic+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133168536833377794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjYEe6xcVV79ZwIOIgc-PYkLbx9dNmDyJmxuQb9WCNQWXWCjyZG2VB4KSR1fG3dmekbIgGmLI4WiW3HKZRC1PKAIw11HTrXlntDq0VdtmiGmGl6jtJxMwRDvmADtZ4-ikoiVayXl0z3UcLM/s320/dan+week+12+pic+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /></div><br /><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> We learn the history of the struggle</span></em></div><br /><div>Dozens were arrested and severely beaten, and many women, including the flower vendors, were raped and sexually abused in transport to prison. They were denied health treatment in jail, resulting in the death of one community member. Today, more than 20 compañeros remain in jail without access to a fair legal process, 3 of whom are serving near-life sentences in a maximum security prison. Still the people of Atenco, with the support of neighboring communities and international solidarity, remain strong and united in the face of brutal repression. </div><div><br />One thing that stuck out to me during the talk was the way various community members described how Atenco organized “naturally” and spontaneously in response to the government repression. Having read firsthand accounts and studies of various historic revolutions, the same spontaneous nature is always mentioned; revolutions are never planned, but are the result of collective consciousness provoked into action. However, this always arises from an active, informed citizenry invested in their collective interests and identity, not an apathetic or pacified public. In addition, the speakers we heard described the non-hierarchical, consensus-based organization in Atenco: from each according to their ability. This is part of the concept of participatory democracy we have been studying in class. </div><br /><br /><div>Glorieta [name changed for privacy], wife of one of the imprisoned compañeros, said, “We are fighting against the government, because the government is the enemy of the people. The government is ours.” I would add that the government is not just theirs, it is them. Autonomy, self-determination, egalitarianism, solidarity, and an active, informed citizenship: to me, Atenco represents what a true, participatory democracy can be. One that isn't based on institutions, political parties, and government “representatives”, but rather derives its power from below, in the people themselves.</div><br /><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133168876135794194" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgWKvMI00I6Vi5qlZD_WUbhwoRCrzE3A8RpJ9tQ5ywsbrtyiDw9pGnX2gVW4DPbp964YGdVKayuTD0dsf2m5KpPM1CqBO2OrUlVU6049jp5bpQYW2xXwherbcfSDtoKZlWEkiFv9guC_n_O/s400/Dan+week+12+pic+1.jpg" border="0" /><br /><em> Students, host families, and Atenco organizers ascending the hill of the ejido land</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><div></div><br /><br /><div><span style="font-size:130%;"><strong><em>By Megan Vees</em></strong><br /></span></div><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133169593395332642" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjgAxEAf2WtRafQnAiwB5_T-DCynC81N7_Li1kKIS4CuozMowSImSQ0QzZvW92UEGAyDx98fk0NIQNMLSjcy6PRpPAUxlM6k3P253w42J6sUyK-Kjp3ipAIvJu37L2jFkMT54Ja0Jt2jHfW/s400/Megan+week+12+pic+1.jpg" border="0" /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> Sociologist Alberto Arroyo speaks to the class on the subject of democracy in Mexico.<br /></span></em><br /><div></div><br /><div>This past week, our group received a talk from sociologist Alberto Arroyo<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn1" name="_ednref1">[1]</a> about democracy in Mexico and the presidential elections of 2006. He explained a great deal about the nature of fraud within the Mexican political process, emphasizing the point that fraud is not just something that happens with numbers and figures on election day. He gave various examples of illegal practices (like the current president supporting a particular candidate) that were neither subject to penalty nor used as grounds to annul the elections as well as practices that were legal but illegitimate in his eyes (like procedures for selecting members of the boards that oversee elections). He discussed the use of a “politics of fear” in the slander attacks against the PRD candidate Lopez Obrador. This brought to mind something we heard the first week of the program, when the human resources director of a maquiladora in Ciudad Juarez described Lopez Obrador as a “Fidel Castro type”<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn2" name="_ednref2">[2]</a>. Though Arroyo clearly supported Lopez Obrador over the PAN candidate, Calderón, who “won” the election, he acknowledged that Lopez Obrador was not perfect and was perhaps at best the lesser of the evils from which the Mexican population had to choose. In relation to this, he noted a common saying in Mexico: “We have power for a day to vote for somebody who is going to oppress us.” Though this is often said in jest, he acknowledged that there is truth in it in that there are no means within the legal system to hold politicians to their promises.<br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBDWiCSxq2oWARXupTSHupgFDpWOB7Y89NTvKc7mymekHO3OxgOsofsi37ZPU2HOYi2aYkCh8_nfVZwidQLMP-5qxcB4AQqYnRSSS5zGgOpFktC6VHXKrzlo51alutL6W2Bysh5HgG9SZV/s1600-h/Megan+week+12+pic+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5133170074431669810" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgBDWiCSxq2oWARXupTSHupgFDpWOB7Y89NTvKc7mymekHO3OxgOsofsi37ZPU2HOYi2aYkCh8_nfVZwidQLMP-5qxcB4AQqYnRSSS5zGgOpFktC6VHXKrzlo51alutL6W2Bysh5HgG9SZV/s320/Megan+week+12+pic+2.jpg" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Human Rights Activist Juliana García discusses the effects of militarization on social movements.</span></em></div><div> </div><div> </div><div>This brings me to our next talk of the week with Juliana García of the Comisión Independiente de Derechos Humanos<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn3" name="_ednref3">[3]</a> (the Independent Human Rights Comision). She spoke of the means used outside of the legal process, specifically social movements, to get politicians to respond to the needs of the people. In addition, she discussed the role of the government and military in the cycles of weakening and strengthening of social movements. Poverty and impunity, she explained, are the main obstacles to a democratic society. She elaborated on this by addressing poverty as a human rights violation and by describing how the government’s increasing (and unconstitutional) use of military forces to suppress social movements has been accepted by a large portion of the population as inevitable and even necessary.<br /><br />Though both Arroyo and García see the impunity of the Mexican government as a major obstacle to a democratic political system and a society free of repression, both hold out hope for a more just and democratic future in Mexico. And though both also see how fear tactics have been used by the government and those in power to justify oppression or win political seats, both also express a belief that reform and education can help to diminish the use of such tactics and their effect on the public. After listening to these two speakers, I reflected on how the situation in the US compares to that here in Mexico when it comes to the liberty of social movements and the justice of the electoral process. Americans seem to have a lot more trust in their government and in the electoral process than do Mexicans, but I personally doubt that this trust is entirely warranted. In addition, I think Americans perceive a greater amount of liberty when it comes to participating in social movements in criticism of the government. While the US government may be less likely to violently suppress social movements, other forces – like the media – work to portray some movements as extremist or radical, damaging their credibility and allowing them to be easily dismissed by the American public. I believe that both the US and Mexico have progress to make when it comes to allowing for the voices of their people to be truly heard and represented. </div><br /><div><br /><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref1" name="_edn1">[1]</a> From a talk given on November 6th, 2007 at Casa Augsburg in Cuernavaca, Mexico.<br /><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref2" name="_edn2">[2]</a> From a talk given on August 21st, 2007 by José Vidal, human resources director of ADC maquiladora in Ciudad Juárez, Mexico.<br /><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref3" name="_edn3">[3]</a> From a talk given on November 9th, 2007 at Casa Augsburg in Cuernavaca, Mexico. </div></div></div></div></div></div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-33985206407039891792007-11-08T14:14:00.000-08:002007-11-08T14:19:50.283-08:00Week 11: El Dia de los Muertos-- Then and Now<div align="left"><em><strong><span style="font-size:130%;">By Amanda Sneed</span></strong></em></div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong> </div><div align="left"><em></em></div><div align="left"><em>This Friday, November 2 was El Dia de los Muertos. All of Mexico and CEMAL joined in the celebration and festivities. We students celebrated with our families by going to the Zocalo (at the center of the city), visiting ofrendas (alters to the dead) in the city of Ocotepec, and by helping to set up ofrendas in our homes with our host families. The following my reflection on putting up the ofrenda with my host family.<br /></em><br /><em> El Dia de Los Muertos</em>—Then and Now<br /><br />I celebrated my first Día de los Muertos in my freshman Spanish I class. I was fourteen and hadn’t yet developed a strong aversion to the gendered label of “freshmen”. I was too focused on geometry proofs to bother with considering the social construction of gender. My Spanish class, which was right after geometry, was a welcomed refuge from the world of right angles and protractors. My first taste of <em>El Dia de los Muertos</em> was especially exciting in my fourteen-year-old world because it meant one glorious day with no verbs, no conjugating, and no vocabulary. On this day, we put aside our notebooks and pencils and dutifully grabbed the markers, construction paper and glitter provided by Senora Brown (bell-to-bell as she was more fondly known). As instructed, we made skulls and paper cut-outs to hang from the ceiling. Working on our creative masterpieces and talking (but mostly talking), we ate candy from black and orange packages only half noticing the <em>ofrenda</em> (alter) Senora Brown was constructing at the front of the room. As she called for our attention, we hurriedly shoved the last bits of Kisses chocolates and Reese’s cups into our mouths and turned our attention to the ofrenda. Our teacher explained that the <em>ofrendas</em> are erected to celebrate and honor the dead. She told us that the food, flowers, and photographs (like those on our make-shift classroom ofrenda) offered the gift of remembrance. All I could think of at the time was how it was wasteful to put out on the ofrenda food that “would not be eaten”.</div><div align="left"><br />Fast-forward six years to the present day—to last Thursday night. I am putting my brother’s picture and a miniature candied plate of fish for my uncle on the ofrenda in my house here in Mexico. Lighting the candles, I think that I should also set out an angel for my grandmother and a pack of Marbol Lights for my grandpa. Flower petals cover the whole of our o<em>frenda</em> and crepe paper decorations surround this place on our front porch where we have decided to honor our dead. In total, my family sets out fifteen candles which will invite our loved ones from different countries and cultures to be remembered together. Throughout the night, I find myself troubled by how the veladoras (candles) covered in paper bearing the image of Jesus will not stay lit. I wonder if there exists any significance in the fact that the Jesus candles refuse to hold their flames. And then I start to wonder about the dogs, especially Anel, who has made a habit of illegally sneaking into the house to demand our attention, petting and admiration. Anel, I thought, would surely eat the food, sweets, flowers and probably the Jesus candles too.</div><div align="left"><br />Amongst such worries, I had yet to see the <em>ofrenda.</em> I had, of course, looked at it while we were placing the flowers and hanging up the crepe paper, but I only saw with my eyes. Fortunately, my consumption of water afforded me the opportunity to awake from sleep to see the <em>ofrenda</em> with more than my eyes alone. On my way to the bathroom, I was drawn in by the dimming light of the two Jesus candles which had managed to survive. I relit the less successful Jesuses, then stood to see the display before me shadowed by the moonlight and candles (three of which had somehow already managed to self-extinguish). I saw my brother and the fish and faces of my family’s loved ones smiling at me. And I started to cry. Not tears of sadness or happiness—just tears. The eatable kind that slowly make the voyage from the corners of your eyes to the corners of your mouth where they become a salty treat. I saw the <em>ofrenda.</em> Our <em>ofrenda</em>. My <em>ofrenda</em>. It no longer represented an enticing alternative to verb conjugation. Instead, the <em>ofrenda</em> before me represented the beauty and frailty which is our human experience. And so I stayed there for a while looking into the shadows—just me, the Jesuses, and our visiting dearly departed.<br /><br /><br /><br /><em>The following poem was written for Dolores who was murdered in Ixtlilco on Friday, November 2. Dolores’ murder was a result of ignorance and homophobia. She was a friend of CEMAL and of my host family and is dearly missed by all. Please keep her friends, family, community and her partner of more than forty years in your thoughts. I write these words because I do not know what else to do besides tell the little bit I know of Dolores’ story in hopes that such acts of hatred and injustice are not repeated.<br /></em><br /><em><strong>A Dolores</strong></em><br /><br />I saw you in pictures only<br />Collared shirt, jeans, boots, sombrero<br />I would have thought you were male<br />If not for your protruding chest<br />Definitely female in the way it filled<br />Your collared shirt<br />I heard the stories told by my sister<br />With affection and laughter<br />I heard them told by others later<br />After they lowered you into the earth<br />I hoped to meet you<br />To shake your hand and see the land<br />Your land, her land<br />Which you sowed and labored<br />I never knew you, Dolores<br />But I met you there in the church and cemetery<br />In the crying and wailing<br />I felt the love they have for you<br />The love she has for you<br />They cried for you, Dolores<br />We cried<br />So that someone would hear the injustice<br />Which echoed the streets of Ixtlilco<br />That Sunday night<br />They killed you, Dolores<br />Because you couldn´t fit into the box<br />Because you danced on the lines<br />Ignorance and fear guised as violence<br />For which we will never have the answers<br />She continues and will never have the answers<br />And so they buried you, Dolores<br />Without arrest, without investigation, without media<br />Only the cries and metallic soprano voices linger<br />In the petal-covered cobblestone streets<br />To tell your story<br />To seek out justice which will not come</div><div align="center"></div><div align="center">-<em>Amanda Sneed</em></div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-49979627804875869852007-11-07T10:32:00.000-08:002007-11-07T10:36:12.682-08:00Week 10: Homestays, Speakers and the exciting (and sometimes awkward) road of experiences<strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Emily Papke-Larson</span></em></strong><br /><br />It’s been about two weeks living with our host families and from what I’ve experienced and heard from other students, all is well. It’s becomeincreasingly easier to communicate using words, not only hand gestures, Cuernavaca no longer has the most intimidating bus system in the world, and by now we’re all well acquainted with Mexican food.<br /><br />The only bump on this otherwise exciting road of experiences is what I consider to be my continued level of unease with living in a language, culture, place,and family that are not my own... which is to say that things have gotteneasier, more fun, and a little more relaxing, but often I let my worries takecontrol spend far to much time planning things to say when I get off the bus andworrying about what I’m going to say during dinner, instead of spending my timesoaking up the experience of living in a different country.Through some friends, I recently discovered that there is not a word to describethe feeling “awkward” in the Spanish language. There are, however, several words in English that cover that uncomfortable, delicate, tricky, cumbersome, and dicey “awkward” feeling that we all get when wondering whether it’s actuallyalright for us to eat the leftover papaya in the kitchen or use the familytoothpaste in the bathroom once in awhile. It’s been an interesting journey,feeling my way through those moments where I would give anything to be swallowed by the floor on the spot, and instead learning to recognize culturaldifferences and, at the least, to laugh my way through them.<br /><br />The theme for the section which we are studying dictates which speakers we will meet and talk with. We have begun to study Queer and Indiscent LiberationTheology in one of our classes and one of the most interesting ideas presentedthus far is a reinterpretation of Genesis 19:2, the Soddom and Gemmorah story,which has so plagued those who identify as GLBTQ. This interpretation finds the sin of those living in Soddom and Gemmorah to be a lack of hospitality for the angels who visit, not a sexual sin involving two men. What’s interesting about this interpretation though, is that it still leaves this text intact as a “Text of Terror” in which the daughter of the host is offered for sexual favors to themen of the city in the place of the two angels. As a result, this text has beendiscounted by many Feminist Liberation Theologians because of it’s violent andextremely oppressive attitude towards women. So, with thoughts ofreinterpretation and inclusion in our minds, we attended lectures and lessonstaught by a variety of people.<br /><br />One of the most interesting activities this week was a monologue entitled“Transdaddy” written and performed by Giselle Stern-Hernandez, a former staff member at CEMAL. The monologue dealt with her experiences, reactions, and responses to her father’s physical, emotional, and mental transformation from male to female. It was well written and well performed, beginning with some of her mother’s experiences growing up in Mexico City and the relationship her parents shared after moving to the United States, along with the experiences of her younger brother and herself. This was understandably a difficult monologue to perform as it dealt with the private lives of real people and was complete with pictures from Giselle’s youth. It was well received by the CEMAL audience.<br /><br />We also met with Rev. Alfonzo Leija of La Iglesia de la Comunidad Metropolitana which is a church focused on the inclusion of the GLBTQ community in the Catholic community. Alfonzo presented alternative interpretations of the Catholic doctrine, telling us of his beliefs that science and religion must unite so people can find themselves together with God. Alfonzo also talked with us about the HIV/AIDS crisis here in Cuernavaca and from 1987-2001, the existence of a shelter for people terminally ill with the disease. He said to us: “We didn’t have any money, but no one should die in the street.” In 1999, 30 people died in the shelter, the majority members of the church. Cuernavaca has the 3rd highest infection rate in Mexico and the church spends time focusing on giving free tests, talks and seminars in schools. The talk was ended with a reminder that information (and condoms) are the best resources for protection against HIV/AIDS.CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-33575818474242904052007-10-24T11:07:00.000-07:002007-10-24T11:33:36.098-07:00Week 9: Gender, Sexuality, and Latin American Feminisms<div><br /><div align="left"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Shana Rubenstein</span></em></strong></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><br /><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihucl2l_RolbfhrYfmvGxAzHucDQ9I9dLJr13GooW_UfnWgGpgDeKyHMJcA0DAcYU-9DCPCFBUO4d52xfDNtsMvTwvwI_hlHeK5fUHps18c3DVX7uEdjMHAa6ZCFPgezqC0I2PgvJ07Fxt/s1600-h/shana+walk.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124968610956277698" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEihucl2l_RolbfhrYfmvGxAzHucDQ9I9dLJr13GooW_UfnWgGpgDeKyHMJcA0DAcYU-9DCPCFBUO4d52xfDNtsMvTwvwI_hlHeK5fUHps18c3DVX7uEdjMHAa6ZCFPgezqC0I2PgvJ07Fxt/s400/shana+walk.JPG" border="0" /></a><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Camille and I taking a walk during a birthday party for a three year old host relative in Tejalpa, Jiutepec (Photo by Daniel Staples)</span></em> </div><br /><br /><div>In addition to experiencing our first week with our host-families, we also had the opportunity to speak with three women who engage in the fight for social change and structural justice from different perspectives: struggling against patriarchy and oppression within the Church, working within a feminist organization to empower women and youth and recognize the socio-historical constructions within society that value men over women, and working towards the recognition of people of African descent within Mexico, as well as the deeply engrained racism in Mexico that is often denied. Elsbeth is going to talk about the first speaker, Alicia Arines, so I will focus on the other experiences of this week.<br /><br />At CIDHAL (<a href="http://www.cidhal.org/" target="_blank">Comunicación e Intercambio para el Desarrollo Humano en América Latina</a>) we spoke with Flor Dessire, who shared with us about both the work of CIDHAL and various interpretations of feminism. CIDHAL has existed for over thirty years and was the first feminist organization in Mexico. Today, it provides a number of services including medical services that understand the specific needs of women, workshops within schools to open up dialogue around gender and sexuality, and a documentation center where information regarding the fight for women´s rights is available in Spanish and English.</div><div><br />One factor she mentioned that echoed the sentiments of other speakers and readings is that feminisms in Latin America are very different from the early feminism of the US. While feminism in the US has a history of being individualistic, representing for many only liberation for middle-class white women which often reinscribed patriarchal systems by relying on the domestic work of women of color and women from lower classes to allow time for jobs and feminist organizing<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1">[1]</a>, feminism in Mexico, although influenced by US and European feminisms, also stems from a class struggle and recognized the interplay of oppressions on women’s lives. Flor explained feminism as a theory and a social movement, as well as an instrument of analysis that allows us to explain the realities of women<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2">[2]</a>. </div><br /><div>Much that we learned here reiterated and personalized what we have been reading in Barker and Feiner´s Liberating Economics, Feminist Perspectives on Families, Work, and Globalization, where the historical split between the public sphere of men and private, domestic sphere of women systematically devalues women’s work, despite the fact that it is integral to the reproduction of society. Women as caregivers is a view that has been naturalized and is now often seen as women´s essential role, but Barker and Feiner outline how ¨the development of this essentialist view of gender led to a system of laws, conventions, and social customs that ensured the subordinate status of women in the family, the church, and the state¨.<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3">[3]</a> A feminist analysis, however, recognizes the historical construction of such beliefs as those benefiting a patriarchal culture, and attempts to dismantle this type of power relation.<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn4" name="_ftnref4">[4]</a></div><div><br />Flor also stressed the importance of recognizing diversity within the category of women, saying that women of different nationalities, social classes, races and ethnicities, ages, etc. will all have different experiences as women, but that all women are united by the common experience of the female body. </div><div><br />While we spoke mostly in broad terms of women’s experiences of oppression stemming from the devaluing of domestic labor, Nadia Alvarado, a woman of African and Indigenous descent working to reveal the presence of Afro-Mexicans, spoke extremely personally of her experiences of racism in Mexico. During her childhood through both her family and larger society, she witnessed and received overt racist messages where people with lighter skin were consistently favored and those with darker skin were devalued in assumptions of their intelligence and ability.<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn5" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn5" name="_ftnref5">[5]</a> Meanwhile, while people in Mexico will admit that classism exists, many assert that there is no racism despite the fact that many of the poorest people are indigenous or of African descent<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn6" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn6" name="_ftnref6">[6]</a>. Connected to the denial of racism is the denial of people of African descent in Mexico, for the history of the slave trade, the creation of communities of people of African descent who escaped slavery, and the historical contributions of Afro-Mexicans has been erased. Nadia outlined various parts of Mexican culture that have been influenced by different African cultures, and added that despite the denial of an African cultural presence in Mexico, the permeation of negative stereotypes about black men and women are pervasive.<br />Through her talk, Nadia also showed a side of Acapulco that tourists remain blind to, where people, economically strangled by the situation in Mexico created by neoliberal globalization spearheaded by the United States, are forced to work in the service industry for tourists, many of whom are American, who come to enjoy the beach and sample another culture. She shared with us about her struggle against internalized racism and her fight to raise children who take pride in and understood their background. Now, her thesis is about her father’s life as a man trying to reconcile his African and Indigenous heritage in the midst of a racist world. Although Nadia did not speak of feminism, she seemed to embody the feminist notion that the personal is political, and conversely, the idea that the political is personal, for in her life she both politicizes her personal experience of racism as evidence of the larger culture’s destructive biases, and realizes the personal affect of erasing from Mexican history the contributions of Afro-Mexicans as people of African descent. </div><br /><div><br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1">[1]</a> Flor Dessire, Talk at CIDHAL on Friday, October 19, 2007<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2">[2]</a> Flor Dessire, Talk at CIDHAL on Friday, October 19, 2007.<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3">[3]</a> Barker and Feiner, Liberating Economics, Feminist Perspectives on Families, Work, and Globalization (University of Michigan Press, 2004) p. 26.<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref4" name="_ftn4">[4]</a> Flor Dessire, Talk at CIDHAL on Friday, October 19, 2007<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn5" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref5" name="_ftn5">[5]</a> Nadia Alvarado, talk at CEMAL, Friday, October 19, 2007.<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn6" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref6" name="_ftn6">[6]</a> Nadia Alvarado, talk at CEMAL, Friday, October 19, 2007.</div><br /><br /><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Elsbeth Pollack</span></em></strong></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;"></span></em></strong></div><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124971767757240274" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEh6M9_UvLplSB4Y_gtyjiI-_hxvskflVo8IXAALNM3r2_SjUt796zSzyByk4EjRR3flXv2us_kkJ1PpD1S2dLEDpsrNVjV77kJvp5zEt2yjS4Wqelg9_5FG4X6RUMFyq0swYVol3d0BgVVn/s400/elsbeth+fam.JPG" border="0" /><em><span style="font-size:85%;"> A friend of the family, my host mom, Mariana, my host sister Abi, and me, walking in Puebla.<br /></span></em><br />I was especially struck this week by our visit with Alicia “Licha” Arines, a feminist activist and leader of a Base Christian Community. She talked with us about feminist liberation theology and the participation of women in politics. This discussion pulled together a lot of issues that I have been struggling with lately, especially when Licha was asked why she continues to work within the church when there are so many challenges to her political and social involvement and to her identity. She shared that in the end, she believes that you have to struggle from within, as hard as that might be. As a priest once told her, “If our mother is sick, we aren’t going to abandon her, we are going to look for a way to cure her.” Alicia sees her participation in the church as giving her a right to follow and a right to question what she wants to, even though she struggles with being involved on a daily basis.<br /><br />An article by Daphne Hampson, who discarded Christianity coming from a theological perspective, brought up a lot of the same struggles that Licha talked about. “The challenge of feminism,” she shares, “is not simply that women wish to gain an equal place with men in what is essentially a religion which is biased against them. The challenge of feminism is that women may want to express their understanding of God within a different thought structure…. While men (and some women) consider whether women can be full insiders within the church, women debate whether or not they want to be.”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1">[1]</a> There has been, for Licha, a reinterpretation of what being a religious person who loves God means.<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2">[2]</a> She now sees God with a masculine and a feminine face, something for which she has been questioned about immensely, especially by priests and religious leaders.<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3">[3]</a> It is not that she wants to be a man, she shared, but that she wants to be recognized as a strong and intelligent woman working for change. “I’m not a man,” she told us, “I focus on my family and their health and education [unlike most of the men that I know]. Don’t compare me to a man.”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn4" name="_ftnref4">[4]</a> Licha shared, however, that it has been hard for her to work within the church because while the communities talk about political and economic oppression and liberation, there are few spaces where she can discuss women’s issues from a theological, religious perspective. She no longer feels fulfilled by the retreats with the priests and the hierarchy with the “padrecito”.</p><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd0nEPimclDXV9BS5O7CALAU5MWD9U9cBBTU5A3EF414r7aCuK4YTfM54hfHZusvKjZIQMQ4xDv0iWD4nH5YK9FtJ3siJ2shy3LlBa0jqQdN_yo1W2MLsldBr_83dL9glwcvcQzVcPBYXx/s1600-h/wall+art.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124972132829460450" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjd0nEPimclDXV9BS5O7CALAU5MWD9U9cBBTU5A3EF414r7aCuK4YTfM54hfHZusvKjZIQMQ4xDv0iWD4nH5YK9FtJ3siJ2shy3LlBa0jqQdN_yo1W2MLsldBr_83dL9glwcvcQzVcPBYXx/s320/wall+art.JPG" border="0" /></a><br />For many of the authors that we have read this week, the fact that there has needed to be a re-interpretation, a re-reading, or a re-anything for that matter, brings up the question of the validity of Christianity in the lives of women, especially those with a feminist agenda, when there is such a struggle against the history of patriarchy and male-centeredness of Christianity.<br /><br /><div><br />These ideas really hit home for me this week. I have been struggling with patriarchy and inherent power that this brings to the people who benefit from it, whether in the church or in the larger society. And sometimes I get to the point where I think that you can no longer work within the system; that some things need to be radically changed. And I see so many people outside of the church, or the system in general, that accomplish so much for the world, a lot more than many people who call themselves “Christian” accomplish, that I start to wonder about the benefits of the church for women. As Licha shared with us, she has come, like I have, to the conclusion that “race and religion don’t matter if you are searching and struggling for justice. Your presence can say a lot, your presence of searching for justice. Solidarity doesn’t have a frontier or borders, a religion or a race.”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn5" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn5" name="_ftnref5">[5]</a></div><div><br />And at the same time, I value so much the power of not just the institution of the church, but of the people of the church. I have been influenced greatly by strong Christian women in my life that have empowered me and shown me a place for intelligent and inspired women to have a voice within the Presbyterian church, of which I am a part. Like Licha shared, she stays a part of Catholicism because she feels that she has to fight to “create a space for women in the future so that they can discover their own liberation.”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn6" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn6" name="_ftnref6">[6]</a><br /><br />On a very personal level in dealing with identity and placing oneself within a system, I, along with everyone else in our program, have had big changes and experiences in the past week with our homestay families. It has been a great way to break down the stereotypes of the “typical Mexican family,” because there really isn’t one. Our families come from different economic, religious, ethnic, sexual, and social backgrounds, and have been giving us great insights into the sometimes unrecognized complex diversity of Mexican families and what that means. I have had the chance to attend a Quincineria and to visit Puebla with my family, which have been great bonding times. Laughter has been the sustaining piece in our time together, whether over a miscommunication or an inside joke.<br /><br />I look forward to the upcoming challenges and laughter that we are all sure to experience, whether from speakers, classes, or our informal time together. Love and peace. </div><br /><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124972326102988786" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiOK_Zj-vtXGBsvYg-v7sk8yqTLKAm-CNZPVVSwGWFQ-TE2Evp1qZvT1txg_R8QKCiPzfcsWjE37k2NxuxbU3Eqk_UnjdVkMNXEuy4y7x5WtaFbNs9YAydX-t8nBDqXyQB-Nr_yJamvXE5p/s400/clip_image002.jpg" border="0" /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">An example of Talavera pottery, native to Puebla. This is probably one of the most common phrases in Mexico!<br /></span></em><br /><div><br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1">[1]</a> Hampson, Daphne. Theology and Feminism. Blackwell, 1990. p.4<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2">[2]</a> Hampson, Daphne. Theology and Feminism. Blackwell. 1990. p. 1<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3">[3]</a> Alicia Arines, 10/16/07<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref4" name="_ftn4">[4]</a> Alicia Arines, 10/16/07<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn5" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref5" name="_ftn5">[5]</a> Alicia Arines, 10/16/07<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn6" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref6" name="_ftn6">[6]</a> Alicia Arines, 10/16/07</div></div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-44320024572469277482007-10-24T10:30:00.000-07:002007-10-24T14:17:49.023-07:00Week 8: A Week of Departures<div><br /><br /> </div><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQ4v4YNfxJQmgtu6hJt0fmqb7rRWEZ58SdpR1TKfEu92K5ScTcc1OPh98f6P8T6eSNzwz3uFcKGVK5KfHndrqXcEzmX0cDN-F8FdJUdli2-ZPfkj2e_hBLaFN5QEZV88dRU7CLvSLo98X/s1600-h/host+moms+and+students.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125010980808652802" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEizQ4v4YNfxJQmgtu6hJt0fmqb7rRWEZ58SdpR1TKfEu92K5ScTcc1OPh98f6P8T6eSNzwz3uFcKGVK5KfHndrqXcEzmX0cDN-F8FdJUdli2-ZPfkj2e_hBLaFN5QEZV88dRU7CLvSLo98X/s400/host+moms+and+students.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>Students getting acquainted with their new host families at the Homestay Convivio</em> </div><div><br /><br /><br /> </div><div></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125012230644135954" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiakLse6OKUmzmFb43y9ZkXGNYPeERii3b-iyJiv1LnTNIGba1RIIJFJZBufAixuoHEcFHwQtHh78QFVKbKvbuXWW4kfXeHUbByhrAuTvUm59evAefGxgWL5XwMdYLyso4upiiM2PVK24z3/s400/new+families+at+first+meal.jpg" border="0" /><em> Students having dinner with their new families</em><br /><br /><br /><div></div><div><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Camille Hart</span></em></strong></div><br /><div><br />This past week was one of a few departures. Monday we departed CEMAL for the morning to visit the Benedictine Convent of the Hermanas Guadalupanas. Wednesday we departed for a two day seminar excursion in Mexico City and Friday we departed good ol’ CEMAL for our long awaited home-stays. Each departure was different in what we experienced. Some experiences will be longer lasting than others but over all, this past week was one of the most important ones of our semester abroad in Mexico. </div><div><br />During each excursion I learned about something I had never given thought to before but after experiencing each I have been more attentive to things that are or should be happening in the present and things that have happened in the past. For instance, Monday we met with two sisters, Hermana <a style="mso-comment-reference: CH_1; mso-comment-date: 20071015T1810">Fabiola </a>and Hermana Teresa, of the Benedictine Covent of the Hermanas Guadalupanas. Hermana Fabiola gave us some history about the relevance of the name of the group and their beliefs. She said that both are Christ centered and that ties them together. The most interesting part of her speech to me was about what the Virgin of Guadalupe symbolized. One example of the symbolism is the sun that surrounds the Virgin of Guadalupe represents her being another god, which is interesting in itself because the group sees the Virgin as a reincarnation of God. Hermana Teresa’s part of the lecture reminded me of the Base Christian Community meeting we had attended a few weeks before. One student read an excerpt form the book of Exodus and then we discussed how the story of Guadalupe was similar to the story of Moses in Exodus. (Exodus 3:6-8) That was one interesting conversation. From there we talked about the periphery which another speaker had discussed during a previous visit to CEMAL. I can truly say that during that earlier talk I had no idea what was being said about the periphery but Sister Teresa had a way of making thing clearer. To her, the Virgin of Guadalupe was in the periphery along with different liberation theologies and in the center where people like the Bishop in the Catholic Church and institutions that marginalize others. One of the most important things to me that Sister Teresa said involved the formation of Liberation Theologies. She said that Liberation Theologies start with those who are in need but in no way is it saying that the poor are the best there are. So when we hear that the church needs to have “preferential option for the poor” it is not trying to exclude others. </div><div><br />As eye opening as the talk with the Sisters were on Monday I had no idea how I would analyze things differently after a couple of our visits in Mexico City. Our first speaker in Mexico City was Dr. Patricia Contreras, a Mexican psychologist, Baptist pastor, and professor of Women’s Studies & Pastoral psychology at the Communidad Teologica. Dr. Contreras spoke to us about the Mexican family and the different ways women are viewed within the Mexican culture. The “Mexican family … is the absence of father, excess of mother and many children.” Her reasoning for this composition of family in Mexico is due to the conquest by the Spaniards. Men were made slaves or killed if they resisted and women were used for sexual pleasure by the conquistadors. The mothers are left only with their children. I really liked that explanation. Dr. Contreras later shared her research with us about the four types of women in Mexico. We spent most of our time discussion the Mother figure which has some characteristics of the Virgin of Guadalupe. The other three figures were the Amazon who tries to defend her femininity so much that she ends up losing it. Then there is the partner who’s life in intergraded with her man. Last is the medium who apart of the universe making it difficult to be in touch with her self. The mother figure is valued the most in the culture because of her similarities with the Virgin of Guadalupe. She is caring, protective, and nourishing. This at times can become overbearing and detrimental to her children by making them dependent on her (the son) so she will never be alone. An example of that was shown to me later in the week. </div><div><br />While in Mexico City we also met with Catholics for Free Choice who are doing great things to educate others about such things as violence against women, contraceptives, safe sex, and the decriminalization of abortion. The goal of the group is the make others informed and empowered. They are an organization made up of young people. The organization is based in the United States but is doing much work in Latin America. We also met with Rebeca Montemayor, a feminist theologian & Baptist pastor. She discussed women’s role in the church. According to her women read the Bible through different lenses and their class also has a role in their interpretation. In some churches in Mexico women are not allowed to participate. Some churches even make men and women sit separately. In the church service I attended Sunday I viewed the opposite of this. Women, men, and children read scripture and lead songs for the congregation at the podium. I really enjoyed her answer to a question of how to keep youth involved in the church. Mrs. Montemayor said that the church needs to give youth the opportunity to talk about the issues they wish too and be open to listen to them. That is something that all churches should take heed to. The church should be a safe place for youth as well as adults to discuss different issues from the Bible to sex. <a style="mso-comment-reference: CH_2; mso-comment-date: 20071015T1911">If one can not talk about it in the church, then it should not exist. Therefore I feel everything should be free to be discussed there in my opinion. </a></div><div><br />Our last meeting in one of the most populated cities of the world took place at El Closet de Sor Juana (a lesbian organization). There we met with Gloria, one of the founders. The Closet of Sor Juana is currently an open safe space for working class women to come and relax. Originally according to Gloria it was to be a political group but the late eighties there was lack of interest in political involvement. They are involved in national groups. Gloria felt that the group needed to be more focused on political action (working to change policies) than social action such as providing workshops for the women. </div><div><br />Friday was a day that everyone has been looking forward to with mixed emotions of excitement, fear, and nervousness. It was the day we met and moved in with our host families. Friday afternoon began with a ice breaker then small group discussion with students and host families. You can only imagine the nervous but friendly tension in the air. We all had tamales and chocolate together before closing with a group meeting about the expectation and vulnerabilities of students and families. This was where I first encountered the mother figure that Dr. Contreras Ulloa as spoke of earlier during the week. The mother figure was my host mom! During the final orientation, I viewed my host mom urging her daughter in law to take her son a napkin for his eye because they were watering. The daughter in law refused but the mother kept urging. I remember thinking that is still her baby. It was neat revelation to have and keep having during my home stay. My eyes will stay open for more examples. That mother figure crosses many cultures. I think most of us can view our mothers that way-- always wanting to take care of us even though we are old enough to take care of our selves. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZoYxFXY303z6kJjUjFbfiBbzSMf4bf1kAD9MF5obDUJHW6UJbxez_QLoA77zyKB-vEVnK0ZxziIntXbZDS_6loPr3JgMaIfoVIvp-Eus0Lax6A0QaRcTtmTrn-cY3yuwASQ3bAVnzicZn/s1600-h/Emily+and+her+mom+beside+Celso,+Dan,+and+Luisa.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125013093932562466" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjZoYxFXY303z6kJjUjFbfiBbzSMf4bf1kAD9MF5obDUJHW6UJbxez_QLoA77zyKB-vEVnK0ZxziIntXbZDS_6loPr3JgMaIfoVIvp-Eus0Lax6A0QaRcTtmTrn-cY3yuwASQ3bAVnzicZn/s320/Emily+and+her+mom+beside+Celso,+Dan,+and+Luisa.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><a name="_msocom_1"></a><br /></div><br /><div><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Emily and Dan getting to know their new families before departing CEMAL!</span></em><br /><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaRRlTFxe9zJscSqGfjjjHyDdGM2xaceHcAxgClvu22gzwFYmpcn_sp6osZ2p4puDgyOW27mDA4ILjO0F-Gd1uHE0rwEk9d3Ghzkh6Dx84yPh0-LrJ1t9wzcAC1GOISAQFcX8oxgfMmsTl/s1600-h/Jessica+and+new+mom+beside+Janet+and+new+sister.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5125014726020134962" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhaRRlTFxe9zJscSqGfjjjHyDdGM2xaceHcAxgClvu22gzwFYmpcn_sp6osZ2p4puDgyOW27mDA4ILjO0F-Gd1uHE0rwEk9d3Ghzkh6Dx84yPh0-LrJ1t9wzcAC1GOISAQFcX8oxgfMmsTl/s320/Jessica+and+new+mom+beside+Janet+and+new+sister.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div><br /><br /></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><br /><div></div><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Crossing Borders students Jess and Janet talking with new family members</span></em><br /><div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEguqE0f06U4tTLhBpcoOKh_SyDCGhzc3jiEEAX7suQdB13AUg4o_k0-Ud3Qv_M_svuZNIJNgm-MK1weQ7efi3u3mJLc_HxOgOZazFzIKllIE6PAchL8ppajDVPoRTPpKGwYj1eA8JEMm6/s1600-h/emily+pic+2.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124957448336275346" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" height="166" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiEguqE0f06U4tTLhBpcoOKh_SyDCGhzc3jiEEAX7suQdB13AUg4o_k0-Ud3Qv_M_svuZNIJNgm-MK1weQ7efi3u3mJLc_HxOgOZazFzIKllIE6PAchL8ppajDVPoRTPpKGwYj1eA8JEMm6/s400/emily+pic+2.jpg" width="221" border="0" /></a> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div> </div><div><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Emily Schaffer</span></em></strong><br /><br /><br /><em> Frida Kahlo´s house in Mexico City</em><br /><br />On Wednesday we woke up bright and early and traveled through the cold, rain, and fog to the largest city in world, Mexico City. During our time there we heard from many interesting speakers on topics such as marianismo and machismo, reproductive rights, feminist liberation theology, and also a visit with a lesbian organization. All of these speakers gave us helpful insight into the function of radical women in Mexican society and some of the ways they themselves try to empower those around them. The two that I keep referring back to in my daily thoughts occurred on our first day there.<br /><br />Our first talk was from Dr. Patricia Contreras, a Mexican psychologist and professor of Women’s Studies and Pastoral Psychology at the Communidad Teologica, on marianismo and machismo. Her talk gave us a psychological insight about what forms the typical Mexican gender roles. The conquest was a mile stone in shaping the family and before this time men and women both had work which was equally valued in their communities. At the time of the conquest indigenous had difficulty relating to Christianity because of the fact that God would sacrifice his son. The story of the Virgin of Guadalupe helped to relate Christianity to many indigenous people of Mexico and provided a strong influence in the role of women in Mexican society. Dr. Contreras told us that through her studies she found that in Mexico there are two main female figures, the Virgin and the mother. She used Jung’ opposites model to show how the emphasis on the mother over partner and medium over amazon influence the make up of the “typical” Mexican family. Too much emphasis on one aspect can turn that positive aspect into a negative. The idea of the “good goddess” in which a woman does not act out against her husband’s abusive actions, instead she deals with it calmly gains her respect in the community and makes him look worse, even though she must deal with the abuse. Another extreme occurs when mothers are too controlling of their children, when this occurs the mother is most likely fostering the perfect environment to raise a “macho.” This is because the son is always babied and taken care of by their mother and as a result never gains independence.<br /><br />We then left and went to Coyoacan for some free time. Coyoacan is one of the oldest neighborhoods in Mexico City. It has colonial buildings and is the town that Frida Kahlo grew up in. Across the street from the Frida Kahlo museum we visited the offices of Jovenes Catolicas por el derecho a decidir (Catholics for a Free Choice). One of the youth leaders, Elva Garcia, informed us about the way the organization functions and how they work within and against the Catholic Church. The organization uses the feminist liberation theology lens which allows women to use their sexuality for more than just reproduction. The organization passes out condoms to youth because they believe people have the right to protect themselves from AIDS and to decide when they want to become pregnant. The Bishop came out and excommunicated the group and said it was wrong for women to say these things and preferred the companionship of dogs over women. This is an example of the oppression and disrespect that women face within the Church and what Catolicas and other organizations are fighting to change. Abortion has been decriminalized in Mexico City, but every state and city has different types of people and some areas are more progressive than others, so it is hard to legalize all over the nation. Elva quoted the late Pope John Paul II saying, “if you are following your consciousness, you are taking the best option supported by God.” This is the manner in which the organization functions because the members truly believe and are conscious that women should have the right to decide to use contraceptives and to protect themselves in anyway from having a baby.<br /><br />I believe that these two speakers complimented each other well because one dealt with the traditional make up of women and family and the other was a younger, more progressive manifestation of the traditional. During Pat´s talk I was a little confused and frustrated at the way in which women have been influenced to be quiet and calm and serve their “macho.” Our talk from Catolicas was totally different because it showed that some women are tired of being forced to sit there and not stick up for their rights and their bodies. I always find it reassuring to see people fighting for their rights and standing up for what they believe even if it is challenging one of the strongest powers, religious leaders.<br /><br /></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5124965698968450994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" height="198" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhCYxQm1u82VsOpwNtEZcpi-fYkGsBPXphggE1gRsHER8vXq78xW8W63XGdeN33zRRrlrewD9nGwVIwtD-YhBuamQnvF6JQaKy7r-AextMszEtlfvzu1qLTmqnQ36emDTx4mDpF3F-PVDv5/s400/emily+pic+1.jpg" width="154" border="0" /><em> Virgin of Guadalupe at the Cultural Museum in Coyoacan, Mexico City.</em>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-4999248146459463802007-10-22T09:56:00.000-07:002007-10-22T10:41:26.294-07:00Week 7: Introductions to the EZLN and change in Chiapas<strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Jordan Beall</span></em></strong><br /><br />The focus of Week 7 here at CEMAL centered on the EZLN and the role of indigenous women and indigenous Liberation Theology as a compliment and pillar of that movement.<br /><br />We began our week with a guest lecture by Myrian Fracchia, a woman who currently works for Servicio Paz y Justicia (SERPAJ) in Mexico. Her work includes non-violent solidarity work and studies on rural sociology. Through these areas of focus, she has spent a large amount of time studying and work with the Zapatista Army of National Liberation or Ejército Zapatista de Liberación Nacional (EZLN) movement in the state of Chiapas.<br /><br />Ms. Fracchia gave us an in depth background on the motives behind the EZLN uprising, their goals, and the structure of their governance. The crucial motive behind the revolution was the distribution of land, and how the indigenous of Chiapas had been so severely marginalized and ignored. One of the points I found particularly interesting was that when the North American Free Trade Agreement (NAFTA) was signed, land redistribution was effectively cancelled, thus leaving most of the indigenous of Chiapas without any chance of reclaiming their ancestral lands. The EZLN uprising was a response to not only this policy change but to the continued marginalization that they face. Currently their goals are to re-claim and expand their territory of ancestral lands and to maintain their autonomy as a government separate of the Mexican government. The Zapatista government also has established itself as an autonomous entity that governs itself in a true democratic fashion.<br /><br />Our second guest lecture of the week was by Dr. Rosalva Aída Hernández Castillo, a scholar of critical Mexican anthropology who has worked extensively in Chiapas concerning the refugees, Liberation Theology, and Protestantism. Her perspective was particularly interesting because she was very knowledgeable about the role of Protestantism in Chiapas, which was unusual because we have concentrated mainly on Catholicism. She spoke about how the outside perspective of Protestantism is that it is an imperialistic construction from the United States, yet she shared how amazing it was that the indigenous practitioners had assumed Protestantism and had adapted it to their needs and granted them a sense of dignity. In that spirit, Dr. Castillo also discussed how the indigenous women were struggling similarly to reject the traditions within their communities that oppress them while embracing those that they find empowering. These two movements parallel each other and thus compliment each other, as the Zapatista movement has worked to create equality amongst its people.<br /><br />One of the most fascinating ideas that I picked up from both lectures is that of the empowerment of women within the EZLN and Protestant Liberation Theology. From the outside, many would view the indigenous women of Chiapas as marginalized within their own communities because one does not often hear an indigenous women speak to foreigners, but one of the things we don’t often understand is how strong their roles are as community leaders, family providers, and as a force of military might. It is this empowerment that not only the women have created, but the EZLN’s struggle and success with establishing autonomy has created a similar liberation.<em><strong> </strong></em><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em></em></strong><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Kathryn Sweet</span></em></strong><br /><br />Week 7 was Chiapas week – after studying guerilla movements in Nicaragua and El Salvador in the preceding weeks, our focus turned to Mexico’s southernmost state and the controversial guerrilla group, the EZLN (Ejercito Zapatista de la Liberacion Nacional, or Zapatista National Liberation Army). The subject matter this week was of particular interest to me because, almost two years ago, I was fortunate enough to be able to spend a week in Chiapas and learn about the EZLN in ways that were inaccessible to the average tourist – for example, meeting with Zapatistas. This was not, however, a boring week of things I already knew; there is always more to learn.<br /><br />Since my visit to the Zapatista <em>caracol </em>(the name for their five autonomous government centers in Chiapas; literally “conch shell”) of Oventic, I have been interested in women’s status in the EZLN, and the role of women’s liberation within the movement. The Zapatistas have a very unique code written into their laws, a set of ten demands known as the Revolutionary Women’s Law. While the EZLN is clearly not a feminist movement in itself, women’s rights have been on the Zapatista agenda – or, at least, in their rhetoric – since the first day of their uprising in 1994. We read an article by Dr. Rosalva Aida Hernandez Castillo (who later gave us a guest lecture) which discussed a major contradiction that Zapatista women have tried to reconcile: the tension between the struggle for indigenous autonomy and the struggle for women’s rights.<br /><br />In the early 1990s, an article of the Mexican constitution was amended to give indigenous groups the right to maintain their traditions – known as usos y costumbres, or “uses and customs.” One thing that this led to, however, was an abuse of cultural relativism, justifying detrimental practices like domestic violence and forcible marriage as “part of the tradition.” To demand better treatment was to be an assimilationist, under the influence of North American feminists. While this wasn’t true, their fear was somewhat justified. (This is something we’ve grappled with all semester – the boundaries of our North American forms of a social movement, and where it becomes more oppressive than liberating.) With the presence of the Zapatista rebellion, however, women have had a space to fight for their rights both as women and as indigenous people, insisting that the two movements don’t have to be contradictory.CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-55598150798670275392007-10-03T13:17:00.000-07:002007-10-24T11:43:53.508-07:00Week 6: Our experiences in an indigenous community and an introduction to the FMLN of El Salvador<div align="left"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl6IUFhwB6imj7Zi79pcBkTi7IDaO6TT6mU9fe6BCIqAJu6T96Z4XTDtK_UjxvcEyb1xEr82bODiXpxNQLK-_YKyxR10Sd65b2uSS6W40fsQQS6kywH0rhc_A9kDFVy-JQWpttJmxwLxVp/s1600-h/week+6+megan+4.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117208794758346498" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjl6IUFhwB6imj7Zi79pcBkTi7IDaO6TT6mU9fe6BCIqAJu6T96Z4XTDtK_UjxvcEyb1xEr82bODiXpxNQLK-_YKyxR10Sd65b2uSS6W40fsQQS6kywH0rhc_A9kDFVy-JQWpttJmxwLxVp/s400/week+6+megan+4.jpg" border="0" /></a><em> Doña Ximena speaks to the group in her corn field.<br /></em><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Megan Vees</span></em></strong><br /><br /><div align="left"><br />On Friday afternoon, we went to an indigenous community not far from Cuernavaca to participate in a ceremony of thanksgiving in honor of the Festival of the Pericón, the Feast of the Goddess of Xilonen, and the Feast of St. Michael. Here, we made indigenous crosses (that is those that are equal lengths in each direction) out of pericón flowers. One community leader, Guillermo González Rodriguez<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn1" name="_ednref1">[1]</a>, shared with us some of the significance of these crosses, which can be seen hanging in doorways of homes and businesses all over Mexico. The pericón crosses are intended to ward off evil spirits. There are several aspects of the flowers that endow them with symbolic meaning: first of all, they are made up of many smaller flowers; second, their golden color represents the sun; and third, the way the plant itself grows resembles a cross. </div><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFmYVxP6mWr4DbOSKvYWIdQ7ETZbPQxwg1Hd5DxbKnL6sS0g5llg_VVJsIUh4Fd_S5wqoG_j1PqNLjJoejDLirrkpeDIGcb7p1xyuEUHziIU2FQr9uxNPDhghMXhAsZN2MP2k9O7zHF85O/s1600-h/week+6+megan+1.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117210860637615890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFmYVxP6mWr4DbOSKvYWIdQ7ETZbPQxwg1Hd5DxbKnL6sS0g5llg_VVJsIUh4Fd_S5wqoG_j1PqNLjJoejDLirrkpeDIGcb7p1xyuEUHziIU2FQr9uxNPDhghMXhAsZN2MP2k9O7zHF85O/s320/week+6+megan+1.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><em>Members of the group make pericón crosses</em></span></div><br /><div align="left"><span style="font-size:78%;"><span style="font-size:100%;"></span><br /></span>After making the crosses, we participated in a syncretic ceremony that blended aspects of indigenous tradition and Catholicism. The group stood in a circle, in the center of which burned a fire with ears of corn. The ceremony consisted of turning in the four cardinal directions, then to the sky, and to the earth. In each direction, a conch shell was blown. Afterwards, incense was blown on each member of the circle and the prayer Our Father was recited in Nahuatl, an indigenous language spoken by some members of the community. Guillermo explained the meaning behind the ceremony and the Feast of the Goddess Xilonen, the goddess of young corn. That day represents the time when the corn begins to mature so that humans may eat it, or as it was described to us, the corn begins to self-sacrifice for humanity. Though this tradition is anywhere from seven to ten thousand years old, it has now been integrated with Catholic tradition.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTPOJ4O713zeK000-Dak9ztbdcXvTvi6J3xIk9rZ2nPpC3-K5zRyJSLU8aY9xI5X1yYovfiyx7tsZ-wQT9q0i3UFeOog4w0NAp7uK8weQA0PeoWm2wyW1qelRvtAkEGry09zroQgCkae38/s1600-h/week+6+megan+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117211805530421026" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhTPOJ4O713zeK000-Dak9ztbdcXvTvi6J3xIk9rZ2nPpC3-K5zRyJSLU8aY9xI5X1yYovfiyx7tsZ-wQT9q0i3UFeOog4w0NAp7uK8weQA0PeoWm2wyW1qelRvtAkEGry09zroQgCkae38/s320/week+6+megan+3.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Guillermo blows the conch shell as ceremony participants face in one of the cardinal directions</span></em><br /><br />The next day, we met with two members of the community who fulfilled non-traditional roles with regard to gender and sexuality. One was Doña Ximena<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn2" name="_ednref2">[2]</a>, a woman of seventy-two years who had never married and who owned and worked her own corn fields. She described the pressures she had received from the government and those outside her community to change her farming practices, to use chemical fertilizers and change the type of corn she grows. She also described the difficulties in competing with the cheap, genetically modified corn that has flooded the Mexican market. We next talked to a young man of nineteen years, Adolfo<a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_edn3" name="_ednref3">[3]</a>, who spoke about being openly gay in his small community. He too fulfills a non-traditional gender role by working as a stylist and dance instructor, and also by serving as a care-taker for his ailing mother. His talk allowed us to see some of the positive aspects of influences from outside of his community. He was able to achieve success through training in a non-traditional career for a young man, and he also found his identity as a gay man – one that is very seldom embraced in small communities – as a liberating factor in his life.<br /><br />Our visit to this community allowed us to see the effects of the blending of cultures on a small scale. The blending of ancient Mesoamerican religious tradition and Catholicism was demonstrated in all its beauty and complexity in the ceremony and feast of Friday night. The talks with Doña Ximena and Adolfo allowed us to see both positive and negative affects of blending of cultures. For Doña Ximena, the traditional ways of growing corn are being threatened by a culture of modernity. However, for Adolfo, embracing an identity that would not usually exist in an indigenous community has been liberating. Yet both speakers we heard and the ceremony and feast we participated in also represent the overcoming of oppressive forces. Doña Ximena and Adolfo triumph by surmounting traditional roles, while the entire community overcomes a dominant culture that marginalizes traditional indigenous culture and spirituality by continuing in their customs and traditions. </div><br /><br /><br /><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref1" name="_edn1"><span style="font-size:78%;">[1]</span></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> A pseudonym used to respect the requested privacy of the speaker. Information from a talk given before the ceremony on September 28, 2007 in a community (also to remain anonymous out of respect for wishes of community members) in the state of Morelos, Mexico.<br /></span><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref2" name="_edn2"><span style="font-size:78%;">[2]</span></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> A pseudonym used to respect the requested privacy of the speaker. Information from a talk given September 29, 2007 in unnamed community, Morelos Mexico.<br /></span><a title="" style="mso-endnote-id: edn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ednref3" name="_edn3"><span style="font-size:78%;">[3]</span></a><span style="font-size:78%;"> A pseudonym used to respect the requested privacy of the speaker. Information from a talk given September 29, 2007 in unnamed community, Morelos, Mexico.</span><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117217028210652994" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhyeeNvC2ly2mOVHClLUC36cr71V77FKF1kKN-ChoxQ26aEea35mWab2WOPDxr384B8HEXK2lqhZ4rOppo-FrAKrB7kzuJu2w-CCWAaCu4zyGjNXdgKQIp-q0nWw3IQXrz9fpAYv8nJMqCu/s400/week+6+megan+2.jpg" border="0" /><em> The group stands in a circle before the ceremony begins.<br /></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117217500657055570" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjNDkCRtgpSBhYvsgYIiI-IhPOODTfqPLlV94fMOVNOM3HkmD2cbYDIgrFKbeB8ZLthnDBh9aJCacRukgsX73sxidgeIyzxsATdkqrK_o127xhWYLYc2DJKbkBUFtqIHyp8nIj4e4kQPVWD/s320/week+6+dan+2.jpg" border="0" /><em> Héctor Ibarra Chavez speaks with the group</em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Dan Staples</span></em></strong><br /><br /><br />This week we learned about the popular revolution and concurrent emergence of Christian Liberation Theology in El Salvador during the 1980's. One important theme I noted throughout this history was the struggle for autonomy, both for women and for the peasant class as a whole.<br /><br />Our first speaker this weak was Héctor Ibarra Chávez, former “Comandante Genáro” of the Farabundo Martí National Liberation Front (FMLN), a guerrilla organization from the El <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj-dLEr2_u86Gia7U74-5HycXlDyBkNhJA7vEmXjD4igpNQf_KpJ6U2WBAZGJMkXRD2YEoA2-0tGBYm2Hlw4SvQxNqDtsZJiOJzTB1h1PQcjSHIztAYsYXq6FzTUtC4a3LfIFFhgCBF_Zc/s1600-h/week+6+dan+3.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117217900089014114" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjj-dLEr2_u86Gia7U74-5HycXlDyBkNhJA7vEmXjD4igpNQf_KpJ6U2WBAZGJMkXRD2YEoA2-0tGBYm2Hlw4SvQxNqDtsZJiOJzTB1h1PQcjSHIztAYsYXq6FzTUtC4a3LfIFFhgCBF_Zc/s200/week+6+dan+3.jpg" border="0" /></a>Salvador revolution, and a current Masters student at the National School of Anthropology & History (ENAH) in Mexico. Hector told us about the religious roots of revolution and guerrilla movements in El Salvador, in which Liberation Theology played a key role. The revolution emerged as a class war between the ruling class of the military dictatorship and armed peasants, or campesinos, who were extremely impoverished by the unequal distribution of land and resources. However, rather than the more common trend of Marxist-Leninist guerrilla vanguardism, Héctor told us how the campesino communities of El Salvador organized themselves by means of Base Christian Communities (BCCs).<br /><br />In our reading of Anna L. Peterson's <em>Martyrdom and the Politics of Religion</em>, we learned that the transformation of religion in campesino communities, via reinterpretation of biblical text, took power away from the Catholic Church hierarchy and created a horizontal, popular movement of autonomous lay parishes, from which BCCs emerged. Through education and empowerment initiatives, BCCs strengthened collective identity and helped campesinos, men and women alike, to develop leadership and organizational skills. It was only after these local, autonomous groups were organized that the guerrillas came and mobilized them into a mass movement of armed resistance.<br /><br />On Thursday, we had another former FMLN guest speaker, Lucia Raya, a current doctoral student at ENAH. Lucia spoke to us about women's experiences in the FMLN military during and after the El Salvador revolution. Life in the guerrilla armies let women experience freedoms outside traditional, patriarchal norms. For instance, women had autonomy in their sexuality, with the liberty to have sexual relations outside the confines of marriage and monogamy. In addition, reproduction and maternity took on different, though arguably negative, forms. However, women found that traditional gender roles and expectations were still prevalent, even inside the guerrilla movement.<br /><br />Lucia described the experience of women militants as the process of overcoming (or losing) their gender identity, having to conform to the expectations of a militant, a traditionally male role. Lucia described militancy to us as one's total commitment, self-surrender, and sacrifice to a cause. This clearly opposes the idea of autonomy, which I would define as self-determination, independence, and self-government. Therefore, by becoming “equal” with their male compañeros in the war to gain class autonomy, they lost the ability to gain autonomy for their gender. <a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilOSCpIiyzmOYJmHCMO4-YYZ-Dd4NDbeuKQTnO9U2smiJYCcSImE6n_kzzSkDNxpbAKNoLIF7sB0QPcLu2ndFpoi5YjPS8t-K95_fCzspSwN3ZeuhkqBLvEhQWnxMjHVoPiZm2ivMEnFRt/s1600-h/week+6+dan.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5117218673183127426" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEilOSCpIiyzmOYJmHCMO4-YYZ-Dd4NDbeuKQTnO9U2smiJYCcSImE6n_kzzSkDNxpbAKNoLIF7sB0QPcLu2ndFpoi5YjPS8t-K95_fCzspSwN3ZeuhkqBLvEhQWnxMjHVoPiZm2ivMEnFRt/s320/week+6+dan.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Lucia Raya</span></em><br /><br />However, the struggle for women's autonomy didn't end after the war was over. In Feminism and the Legacy of Revolution, Karen Kampwirth notes that the negotiated peace accord ending the civil war in El Salvador completely leaves out mention of women. She says the failure of revolutionary politics to improve the lives of women caused many women's groups to seek autonomy from their sponsoring political parties or guerrilla organizations. Despite aggressive reactions from the so-called “revolutionaries”, the women's autonomy movement in El Salvador achieved notable success. This was the result of Salvadoran women's groups organizing gatherings in solidarity, international support and influence, the examples set by earlier women's groups who successfully achieved autonomy, and the courage of truly revolutionary women.<br /><br />These struggles have a lot of importance to me because I believe that no matter what oppression we fight, we cannot fight without autonomy. In addition, successful liberation means nothing if it is not based in autonomy for all. There are many mistakes we can learn from in the El Salvador revolution, but we must find inspiration and guidance in its successes if we don't want this bloody history to repeat itself<br /></div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-53008737268500317352007-09-26T07:17:00.000-07:002007-10-02T14:07:33.905-07:00Week Five: Voices of Cuernavaca and The Impact of Community<div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicgNJYksQ_YsfVNd-DecOl_YnU9ptMSAPhyax6EbzadAMjz7Ex-UUlyj3uENAQDgEt7Khh5cPF4ugOWOUHh5E-2kH-5vRvHbCvD7m9Qj_ZrajnLnt-5FwuQHzTXe7-zD5JzNN1wDiLxFVi/s1600-h/comida+at+Luz+y+Libertad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116845779827521250" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEicgNJYksQ_YsfVNd-DecOl_YnU9ptMSAPhyax6EbzadAMjz7Ex-UUlyj3uENAQDgEt7Khh5cPF4ugOWOUHh5E-2kH-5vRvHbCvD7m9Qj_ZrajnLnt-5FwuQHzTXe7-zD5JzNN1wDiLxFVi/s400/comida+at+Luz+y+Libertad.jpg" border="0" /></a> <em>A highlight of this week was a delicious lunch with the Base Christian Community group, Luz y Libertad. </em></div><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbkMbBxyOUYiCZ635Z38hS3-gkM6QA7TnhPElb5dbrLpUySrQhvorrH5_cBBFP93TdAsoue5EyFP9Abmp9qzkPEO1i5FRU7so-BuM2BHxubyWEkbFz7HOETNQGN8KeQ-6jogmXCQekK00/s1600-h/mujers+de+Luz+y+Libertad.jpg"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116844572941711042" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjGbkMbBxyOUYiCZ635Z38hS3-gkM6QA7TnhPElb5dbrLpUySrQhvorrH5_cBBFP93TdAsoue5EyFP9Abmp9qzkPEO1i5FRU7so-BuM2BHxubyWEkbFz7HOETNQGN8KeQ-6jogmXCQekK00/s400/mujers+de+Luz+y+Libertad.jpg" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:78%;">Members of Luz y Libertad included Teresa Andrade Garcia, Maria Alma Chaires, Victoria Maria de Leon Alvarado, Eustorqia Estada Saldana and Blanca (last name not available).</span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:180%;">By Camille Hart</span></em></strong><br /><br /><br /><br />This past week was interesting and eventful. We had quite a few excursions that gave us insight on different aspects of Base Christian Communities (BCCs) and the people involved. Before coming to Mexico I had never heard of a Base Christian Community but what I have learned has sparked an interest.<br /><br /><br />What is a Base Christian Community? According to our Liberation Theology Instructor, Ann Lutterman- Aguilar, BCC’s are group meetings where people come and study the Bible through the view of their lives. The communities are most likely made up of poor people coming together to analyze their reality. We had the opportunity to meet with two base Christian communities. The first group we met with has not been around long but they carry on with the few people they have come, which can be as few as 5. The second group, Luz y Libertad, has been in existence for almost 17 years. These two groups had some similarities in their beliefs but their actions where different.<br /><br /><br />Tuesday evening we attended the bible study of the first community. There were about 10 people in attendance throughout the meeting not including our group. One of the first things we did was go around a home made cross made on a table with different pictures. Each one of us was to go around the circle and share which picture caught our eye. All of the pictures were of women. Many people pointed out the picture of the Virgin Guadalupe in the center. One of the few men there shared how important the Virgin is and that she is an example of liberation. That discussion was a leeway into the scripture for that evening. The passage of choice was Luke 1:39-56: Mary Visits Elizabeth and Mary’s Song of Praise. We discussed what Mary symbolizes to us. People shared that Mary was strong, a leader, a messenger, and obedient. A few women pointed out that they looked up to Mary for being obedient but the leader pointed out that obedience is not what Mary symbolizes because obedience can be a form of oppression, instead Mary was a symbol of courage.<br /><br />Courage is a good way to view Mary. Another question we were faced with was: where are the Marys’ of today? It took me a couple of minutes to think about that question and by the time I was ready to answer a few other questions had been asked but it was important to share where they are. I said, “The Mary’s of today are right here”. I meant that in a number of ways. Earlier we had discussed the obstacles the group faced of getting more people to attend. One of them was that some women were not able to attend because their partners would not let them or they were afraid of retaliation if they did. So for those women who did come they displayed courage and the same went for the men who attended. The men displayed courage against the taunting they may receive by other males for being apart of the group. The people in attendance also demonstrated the courage of Mary by encouraging others to attend these meetings.<br /><br />Thursday we met with Luz y Libertad. It is organized between five women, four which have been apart for over a decade.[2] They began as a base Christian community that reflected on the word of God but over time they have evolved into an organization that does much more. In addition to weekly bible studies, the ladies of Luz y Libertad facilitate workshops though out the year. The workshops cover three different subjects: Nutrition, Arts & Crafts, and Self Esteem. In the nutrition work shop participants are educated on how to make dishes with soy, gluten, and wheat germ. All the items they are taught to cook with are much cheaper than meat and can be sold to others. The Arts & Crafts workshops teach attendees embroidery and bag weaving. These skills can be used to bring more income to the women because it is difficult for people over 30 in Mexico to find work in factories or businesses. The third workshop on self esteem is a forum to make women aware of the social inequalities around them. It is an open discussion where everyone can learn from each other, there is no teacher. A donation of 10 pesos is asked for each workshop session but no one is turned away if they can’t pay. The members of Luz y Libertad also shared that Mary is important to them and is someone we should replicate (just like at the first BCC). By giving workshops the women of Luz y Libertad are imitating Mary.<br /><br />Friday we met with other women that exemplified the same courage as Mary. All three women are associated with the Crossing Borders program. [3] They shared their personal stories of living in poverty and what that lead to. All three women have fallen victim of abuse by someone who abused alcohol but they were able to over come their past. One of the ladies got an accounting degree and is now working for a non-profit and taking care of her disabled son. One of the cooks for CEMAL who recently started elementary school to learn how to read was determined and successful at getting all of her children educated. A former cook for CEMAL overcame the abuse of her husband after attending BCC meetings that also taught her to read by using the Bible. Not only did she encourage her children to get educated because she had sacrificed a lot for them, she also encouraged us to appreciate the opportunity to gain an education.<br /><br />To wrap up the BCC experience, Sunday we attended a remembrance ceremony/ market put on by the first BCC that we visited. A close friend of the group and former CGE employee, Felix Arines, passed away a few years ago and in celebration of his life the group has a market every two weeks. At the market people sell food, clothes, household items, etc. This particular Sunday was the anniversary of the passing and as a way to celebrate there was a service that had representatives from different religions backgrounds. The sense of community at the market is something that I can’t wait to experience again.<br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6COy9Xr_3ysfYrkyvcVsaQY5WDWQkmWkE8YUsfZJRnjXmPyXvtuNd0-QErvV4UWXXXN7A_KI_zkS6QiUbhXY7MwhurC7VR8e7aY4wsXjAW-5jZVD_8AQAedE3VXD-m3K1s2oC4WwT625c/s1600-h/23092007+Market+and+celebration+of+life.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5116846591576340210" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEg6COy9Xr_3ysfYrkyvcVsaQY5WDWQkmWkE8YUsfZJRnjXmPyXvtuNd0-QErvV4UWXXXN7A_KI_zkS6QiUbhXY7MwhurC7VR8e7aY4wsXjAW-5jZVD_8AQAedE3VXD-m3K1s2oC4WwT625c/s400/23092007+Market+and+celebration+of+life.JPG" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><em>Professor Ann Lutterman-Aguilar speaking in memory of friend and colleague Felix Arines at the rememberance ceremony. </em><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-size:180%;"><strong><em>By Emily Papke-Larson</em></strong><br /></span><br /><br />At the beginning of our fifth week into the study abroad session, our group traveled to the home of Alejandro Gonzalez Aranda, a prominant graphic artist inthe community of Cuernavaca. We were warmly welcomed and given an interesting lecture using the art that he creates as a guide to the history of the Mexican Revolution. His talk was complete with old black and white photographs of manyof the key players in the revolution and it was interesting to finally havevisual images to go with all of the history we have been taking in. Alejandrohas a new art exhibit in the works which opened at Augsburg College in the Christensen Center Art Gallery on September 14th, and will be running through October 26th. This particular show is entitled: Una vision oculta de Mexico atraves de sus tejedoras de palma” or An unseen vision of Mexico through her women weavers of palm.<br /><br />On Friday morning we were allowed a privilaged glimpse into the lives of three strong Mexican women during a round-table discussion about women’sempowerment. Xochitl Ramirez Velasco, Teresa Velazquez, and Loren Landa each told us their personal stories and gave us beautiful examples of what strengthand courage it takes to find your voice when faced with steep and oftendangerous odds. I truly believe that stories are the threads that bind ustogether and the words which have the most meaning to us, we weave together tocreate stories which allow us to more fully connect to others.<br /><br />bell hooks writes that “Tension is alleviated by people speaking the truthof their lives, not just the truth of knowledge.” I believe this quote alsoholds much truth, for although being reminded of past hardships can beincredibly painful, it can also be very healing. By telling our own stories andsharing an intimate part of ourselves we all become teachers and a formaleducation becomes irrelevant. We provide others with the opportunity to learnfrom us and it is often the stories that are most quitely spoken which have themost impact on us. Xochitl, Tere, and Loren all told us incredible stories abouttheir lives and the three hours that we spent together were filled with bothlaughter and tears. I found myself pulled toward these women in a way in which Inever expected. These are the women who live with us, provide us with wonderfulmeals, share smiles and jokes with us and seemingly never stop giving ofthemselves. They are also women who have experienced more suffering than I canimagine.<br /><br />Stories of liberation are often filled with pain and suffering but they arealso filled with selfless acts, brave decisions and courageous steps forward.These three women are among the most courageous I have ever met. They have leftabusive relationships, stood up for themselves and others when necessary,refused to remain stagnant and have continued growing through out their lives,and although they may not realize it, these women have provided inspiration forthe many students who have passed through CEMAL.<br /><br />On Thursday night a group of students attended an optional discussion/question and anwser session on sexuality in Mexico led by Raziel Valiño, a former CGE intern who is now working on her thesis, studying bisexuality in the state of Morelos. The discussion was awesome, covering ground we were all wondering about, but hadn’t had the opportunity to learn about yet.<br /><br />The LGBTQ movement in Mexico is quite large but also quite young, making itsfirst appearance in the 1980’s. Although it is a young movement, it has alreadyhad quite an impact on the culture in Mexico, especially in large cities such asMexico City, where the domestic partnerships law was recently passed. However,despite the size of the movement there is still a large social stigmasurrounding the LGBTQ movement in Mexico. The identifying term “Queer” is nonexistant and those who choose to support the queer movement often fall prey tosocial stigma. It is also acceptable for those who choose to identify LGBTQ tobe “out” in their small social circles, but sexuality is generally not spokenabout. The media, especially soap operas, play a large role influencing thedominant sexual identiy of the culture. Mexico has very heavily stereotypedroles for both men and women and because of this many young people often don’tidentify as LGBTQ.For those living in the indigenous communities the concept ofsexuality is different then for those living in urban areas. Women are often unaware of their bodies and as a result feel ashamed of learning about orshowing it. Because of this trend, sex is generally only for producing children,who provide an inexpensive (except for food, clothing. etc.) and large laborforce. This was one of our most enlightening discussions yet because of it’sinformal atmosphere. Overall, this week was one filled with great discussionsand lots of learning.CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-56608924014831708372007-09-26T07:06:00.000-07:002007-09-26T07:17:10.526-07:00Week Four: Introductions to Globalization, Mesoamerican Spirituality, and Theologies of Liberation and Domination<strong><em>By Amanda Sneed</em></strong><br /><br />Our topics for this week focused on globalization, NAFTA (the North American Free Trade Agreement), gender in Mesoamerican religions, and an introduction to theologies of liberation and domination.<br /><br />For this week, we read John Perkins’ Confessions of an Economic Hit Man in which Perkins (a former economic hit man or EHM) describes his work for the international development corporation, MAIN.1 His job title, chief economist, seems innocent enough. Perkins, however, soon learns that his job entails convincing countries in the global south to take out huge loans with the World Bank for development projects they did not really need in order to insure dependence on the United States. Perkins writes, “The unspoken aspect of every one of these projects was that they were intended to create large profits for the contractors, and make a handful of wealthy and influential families in the receiving countries very happy, while assuring the long-term financial dependence and therefore the political loyalty of governments around the world; the larger the loan, the better. The fact that the debt burden placed on a country would deprive its poorest citizens of health, education, and other social services for decades to come was not taken into consideration”.2 Confessions of an Economic Hit Man offered a solid, engaging foundation for understanding the complexities and impacts of globalization. Throughout the week, we discussed the many pros and cons of globalization as well the ways in which we, personally, contribute to globalization and cultural imperialism. The general consensus among students concerning globalization is that, in theory, globalization has much to offer and, if correctly implemented, could produce positive results. Unfortunately, globalization, in the hands of a few powerful people, has lost its potential for good.<br /><br />On Tuesday night, we met with Bernardo Garduño for a discussion about the history and effects of NAFTA. Garduño has studied international relations and economics and currently works for a pharmaceutical company named, Hospina.3 He provided us with an overview of Mexico’s many trade agreements (including NAFTA) and discussed how Mexico’s economic situation has changed since NAFTA first went into effect in 1994. Garduño explained that Mexico’s economy has increased significantly as a result of NAFTA. Despite the increased economy, Garduño explained that many Mexican citizens were still living in poverty. Overall, Garduño supported NAFTA. In his concluding remarks, he said, “The free trade agreement [NAFTA] was the right thing to do. But, was it the right time? [to initiate NAFTA] No.”.4<br /><br />Our class discussions in “Latin American Liberation Theologies” this week focused on Mesoamerican indigenous societies and spiritualities. On Monday, we had the opportunity to meet with a leading researcher and author in the area of gender and Mesoamerican religions, Dr. Sylvia Marcos.5 Prior to our meeting with Dr. Marcos, we read two of her published works: “Clergy, Goddesses, and Eroticism”6 and “Bodies and Gender in Mesoamerican Religions”7. After reading some of her work, it was a pleasure to meet Dr. Marcos in person. In her talk, she focused on the differences existing between the Mesoamerican “permeable corporality” concept of the body versus the Western concept of the body being “in opposition to mind”. “Permeable corporality” refers to the belief that the “exterior and interior are not separated by the hermetic barrier of the skin”.8 I was surprised to learn that though the western view of the body is, worldwide, the most dominant, it is not the most common. Three-fourths of the world’s population believes, like Mesoamerican religions, in the fluidity and permeability of the human body.9 Prior to this semester, I had not studied societies’ concepts of the body. I find this area of study fascinating and hope to learn more as the semester continues.<br /><br />This week marks our first ventures into the area of theologies of domination and liberation, an area of study we will continue to learn more about through the duration of the semester. As an introduction to liberation theology, we met with Alejandro Castillo on Wednesday. Castillo is a former Franciscan priest who left the priesthood after being accused of breaking cannon law.10 He is currently still working within the Catholic Church as layperson, advocating the gospel of liberation and “the preferential option for the poor”. Castillo began his talk with a discussion on colonization and euro-centrism as a basis for understanding the many social problems existing today within the Church and in the larger society. He explained that in order to hear the voices of the poor (of those in the periphery), we must “decolonize our minds and get away from the idea that all good knowledge comes from the center” (the center being the dominant culture, history, philosophy, and worldview).11 Castillo emphasized that liberation theology is about “evangelizing” (in this sense meaning, “pastoral action” which “works to dignify life) the true Gospel which advocates for the poor and “least of these”. This is what is meant by the “preferential option for the poor” which came out of the Second General Assembly of CELAM held in Medellin in 1968. Castillo explained that western socialization teaches us to ignore the hunger of the poor and focus on ourselves. “We cannot talk about a person as an abstraction,” said Catillo, “we must talk about the body. We talk about the body that feels hunger. When a person says to you ‘I’m hungry,’ you cannot ignore the hungry person before you.”12 Castillo also shared with us a brief history of the Catholic Church since Vatican II, explaining that the current leadership is very much allied with U.S. political and economic agendas and has lost sight of the preferential option for the poor. He explained that many people today refer to Pope Benedict as Bishop Ratzinger (his name before becoming Pope) in order to remember his role in “persecution” while serving as chair of the Commission for the Doctrine of Faith (formerly named “Commission of the Holy Inquisition”). In his closing remarks, Castillo said that liberation theology is “the hope for all of humanity, for all, not just for Christianity”.13<br /><br /><br />Endnotes__________________________________<br /><br />Perkins, J. (2004). Confessions of an economic hit man. San Francisco, CA: Penguin.<br />From, Perkins J. (2004). (p. 18).<br />Garduño, B. Center for Global Education lecture. “NAFTA”. Cuernavaca. 12 Sept. 2007.<br />From, Garduño, B. 12 Sept. 2007.<br />Marcos, S. Center for Global Education lecture. “Gender and Mesoamerica Indigenous Spirituality”. Cuernavaca. 10 Sept. 2007<br />Marcos, S. (1991). “Clergy, Goddesses, and Eroticism: Excerpts of an Essay on Catholicism’s Confrontation with Mesoamerica”. (p. 11-13).<br />Marcos, S. (2002). “Bodies and Gender in Mesoamerican Religions”. (pp. 102-110). London: SCM Press.<br />From, Marcos, S. (2002). (p. 105).<br />From, Marcos, S. 10 Sept. 2007.<br />Castillo, A. Center for Global Education lecture. “Liberation Theology”. Cuernavaca. 11 Sept. 2007. Castillo is a former Franciscan priest who recently left the priesthood after being accused of breaking cannon law. He currently works within the Church as a layperson.<br />From, Castillo, A. 11 Sept. 2007.<br />From, Castillo, A. 11 Sept. 2007.<br />From, Castillo, A. 11 Sept. 2007.<br /><br /><br />I created the following illustration and poem in response to Alejandro Castillo’s discussion on Liberation Theology.<br /><br />Gotta make up for centuries of<br />Oppression each morning<br />Putting on my shoes,<br />Undoing the past, to create the<br />Past I think should have been<br />Brushing my teeth I dream<br />Of a justice, not just for me<br />Read more, I say<br />There I will find the answers<br />In these pages I can<br />Lose my place on this page<br />In history<br />Scrub hard, I say<br />Wash away white to know<br />Color<br />Raised colorblind, I can see<br />Nothing at all<br />Give it up, I say<br />The comfort, stomach full<br />Hunger will eat my guilt<br />Reconciling myself to myself<br />Eyes shut tightly<br />All I see are my eyelids<br />Kaleidoscoped veins<br />I see my insides only<br />Heart, lungs, spine<br />Ovaries<br />Open your eyes, I say<br />To discover this<br />Is not about me<br />Waking each morning still<br />Wondering when I will know what<br />I cannot know<br />Even if I can seeCrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-23367218438808409662007-09-12T08:24:00.000-07:002007-09-17T14:15:06.871-07:00Week Three: Settling into the semester-<em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Shana Rubenstein</span></em><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfuCizGk48dReHka8T2ZBxZxK2A0T-mYCrpOIBsZcVO3CrpRy-mg0aCCnHzmVnEcl6NYaN67m26jnsXcHG-NojApOKLC82IulWYI8TAL_ZJDkuad5MnaNd_xnGJdfA4Gnz892yFL6KeG8Y/s1600-h/bridge"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109339695143993890" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgfuCizGk48dReHka8T2ZBxZxK2A0T-mYCrpOIBsZcVO3CrpRy-mg0aCCnHzmVnEcl6NYaN67m26jnsXcHG-NojApOKLC82IulWYI8TAL_ZJDkuad5MnaNd_xnGJdfA4Gnz892yFL6KeG8Y/s200/bridge" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">Walking to a ceremonial site. Photo by Daniel Staples.</span><br /></em><br /><br />This past week, we focused on pre-conquest Cosmovison in Mesoamerica, as well as began to gain a grasp on neoliberal globalization. Cosmovision is defined by David Carrasco as ¨patterns of worldmaking, worldcentering, and worldrenewing…the ways in which cultures combine their cosmological notions relating to time and space into a structural and systematic whole.¨<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1">[1]</a> These two themes were brought together in our visit to a Nahua indigenous village in Morelos. Through this visit, we learned both about Nahua cosmovision and its impact on generations of people, and how the current form of globalization, characterized by environmental destruction and disregard for people, is a constant threat to the Nahua community. Nahuatl is the most commonly spoken indigenous language in Mexico, and Nahuas trace their roots back more than 10,000 years<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2">[2]</a>. We were fortunate to speak with a Nahua member of the communal land council, spiritual leader, and veterinarian.<br /><br />One main idea expressed by the Nahua cosmovision is the notion of duality<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3">[3]</a>. In this idea, everything had its opposite, but rather than a binary where one side triumphs over the other (such as the relationship between men and women in a patriarchal society) the emphasis is on finding balance between the equal pulls of the duality. The originary God, Ometeotl, embodies this balance by being simultaneously male and female. Other dualities include night and day, light and darkness, and life and death. There is a very strong emphasis on harmony with the earth, and with the earth and the people mutually sustaining one another.<br /><br />During the time of conquest, the Spanish fought not only for land but also religious and ideological domination. The conquistadors, with the blessing of the pope and the royalty of Spain, violently instituted systems of patriarchy and racial hierarchy, systems that were the antithesis of the Nahua cosmovision. What has resulted from the introduction of Catholicism is a syncretism of Nahua and Catholic beliefs, and Nahua spirituality remains strong in the community we visited.<br /><br />The Nahua speaker also spoke with us about the detrimental affect of developers who attempt to buy communally-held land illegally. This practice, along with the destruction of the environment, shows how some of the effects of globalization through the consequences of NAFTA reach this community in damaging ways. In order to join the North American Free Trade Agreement, Mexico under president Carlos Salinas de Gotari had to agree to repeal some elements of the constitution that were fought for and won during the Mexican Revolution, specifically Article 27 which responded to the struggle led by Emiliano Zapata for communal land rights. This article states that communal and ejido land (land repossessed from large plantations after the Revolution) belongs to those who work it, and asserts that this land cannot be bought or sold. Now that this article has been changed, the communal lands of indigenous groups, upon which their livelihood often depends, are in limbo.<br /><br />In this trip, we were able to learn of the constant tension between the survival and spirituality of a community that has inhabited the land for thousands of years and the impinging demands of a system that blindly puts forth economic growth as the universal objective, regardless of human cost. As we continue to learn about globalization and liberation theology, we will have a greater grasp both of what brought us to our current situation, and who stands to be affected by policies and worldviews on a global scale.<br /><br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1">[1]</a> David Carrasco, Religions of Mesoamerica. (San Francisco, CA: Harper, 1990), 50.<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2">[2]</a> Speaker, September 3, 2007, Morelos.<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3">[3]</a> Sylvia Marcos, ¨Bodies and Gender in Mesoamerican Religions¨ In The Body and Religion (SCM Press, 2002 Ed.s Regina Ammicht-Quinn and Elsa Tamez)<br /><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGEaQGIotDglvK0cHqLzgFjSJ07A6hgzC1TKwinZ-ToqNnI3l0ZVdT9aIAImim5vVsgNelUT56eLm8VfQp9cLsrF4IKwej_drpq0SEJ-xDCaYldPZ-I6YRptYbCoHHsGI_RDc6kT2dT3Op/s1600-h/amatlan"><em><span style="color:#000000;"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109340137525625394" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiGEaQGIotDglvK0cHqLzgFjSJ07A6hgzC1TKwinZ-ToqNnI3l0ZVdT9aIAImim5vVsgNelUT56eLm8VfQp9cLsrF4IKwej_drpq0SEJ-xDCaYldPZ-I6YRptYbCoHHsGI_RDc6kT2dT3Op/s200/amatlan" border="0" /></span></em></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><em><span style="font-size:85%;">The group returning from a Nahua spiritual ceremony. Photo by Daniel Staples</span></em>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-65620869901355042862007-09-12T08:10:00.000-07:002007-09-17T14:12:04.854-07:00Week Two: Our Arrival in Mexico<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3K_jUWIwmOFDWAnGDDoMI_fo3LngqbJPuY08FHLaI8P8bLFfy9DxGzC5aIG2dB4h9B53ami8Beexti01XHDBYoIcpBjDXYWCtIrlfvZmKbXI3ktDsyWgjLDVLV1Gq30Yp3AB86rW_gz1q/s1600-h/xochilcalco"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109336345069502978" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj3K_jUWIwmOFDWAnGDDoMI_fo3LngqbJPuY08FHLaI8P8bLFfy9DxGzC5aIG2dB4h9B53ami8Beexti01XHDBYoIcpBjDXYWCtIrlfvZmKbXI3ktDsyWgjLDVLV1Gq30Yp3AB86rW_gz1q/s200/xochilcalco" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Janet Crenshaw</span></em></strong><br /><br /><br /><em></em><br /><br /><br /><br />While on this program, I have discovered I am filled with contradictions. I am Catholic, but I’ve never read the bible. I judged the Border Patrol agents for being too passionate in things that I disagreed with, however I lack firm opinions other than what my liberal community has encouraged me to think. Also, I like wearing heels and skirts, but I also agree with our readings and discussions that gender is a social construction and that these are traits I have been socialized into doing. While I constantly asked questions this week about if something is right or wrong, I learned that it isn’t always about being right or wrong, but about being aware, conscious and educated about my decisions.<br /><br /><br /><br />During the past two weeks, we have discussed the importance of acknowledging the contradictions in ourselves and of our world, raising awareness on social issues and questioning our intentions. On Wednesday, we visited the Diego Rivera mural (“History of Morelos: Conquest and Revolution”) in the Palacio de Cortez. As part of the social realism movement, Rivera painted this huge mural to show the history in a way that those who did not have an education or literacy skills could understand (although I was still really confused…). In the middle of the mural, there is an image of Spanish men with their eyes closed as they blind themselves from the violence they performed on the indigenous people. In our many reflections at the border and during this week, we have been encouraged to question our role in the system of oppression as consumers, Americans and as volunteers. Just as the Spanish hid from acknowledging their oppressive actions, I too sometimes feel that it is easier to turn my head from the effects of where I spend my dollar and instead enjoy the privileged life of a white middle class American. However, as this program has shown, while working for social transformation, we must push our comfort levels and discuss these contradictions in (as our professors call it) a “safe, uncomfortable” space.<br /><br />After leaving the Rivera mural, we visited Xochicalco, an ancient sacred site that was once a center for knowledge, religious, and commercial trade. As Lisanne showed us, there was always a reason for why and where buildings were built. In the large meeting area, the pyramids were positioned in a way that permits a speaker to only have to talk normally for a large crowd to hear. Also, when one claps near the large pyramid, the sound of a cockatoo echos off the structure. In a film about the ancient cities of Mexico, the narrator dramatically tells of how these centers were almost as good as we are. However, about 100 years ago when a part of the structure was moved, the sound that was once made when you clap by this certain building could not be recreated. While we have many who excel in physics, we have not be able to recreate the necessary soundwaves. This excursion shows how we need to acknowledge ancient community knowledge, similar to the need to show support and acknowledge women’s knowledge. In Xochicalco, women’s work was respected, unlike how household labor and women’s role in development as received no economic value, as discussed in Liberating Economics. Also, in this community, gays and lesbians were seen as sacred because they had the energy of both male and females, and did not need an opposite to make them complete and balanced. So by acknowledging advanced ancient customs that are often viewed as inferior to present day technology and mindsets, we can question how we live today.<br /><br /><br /><br />So while it is a contradiction to come to Mexico to study social issues that exist in the United States (that we don’t always realize), and how I encourage recycling, but sometimes I too get lazy, and how there is a sign above the sink warning about cockroaches, but sometimes people still leave dirty dishes in the sink, I have become aware of the many contractions that throw me off the balance that the Xochicalco community praised.<br /><br /><br /><br />Drucilla K. Barker and Susan F. Feiner, Liberating Economics. (Ann Arbor, MI: The University of Michigan Press, 2004),<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109336113141268978" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgllmm78IcgBKl-OQ5ercyCxeuxpcZXg6WTrk_Z8liK2GP2i7s-Md9lCgsz4RkrYywonZOt_ZLr1VKDQRimljmKgI9w-K5ZZ_uTcAwp1Jz0_IVLfv6o4YslOl4-tyAM4nrTpKm7S9BgpMgY/s200/mural" border="0" /><em>Ann described each section of the Diego Rivera mural at the Palacio de Cortez for all of us. </em></p><br /><br /><p><em></em></p><p></p><p><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">By Kathryn Sweet</span></em></strong><br />Our second week, in stark contrast to the first, was light on guest speakers and included more “internal class sessions.” After visiting the ancient city of Xochicalco, the group spent two nights at an ex-hacienda (plantation) – now a campground and B&B – called Santa Cruz. As this trip was billed as a “mini-retreat” in our schedules, several of us were expecting plenty of down time. I will say up front that it wasn’t that kind of retreat. While it provided a necessary and very thorough introduction to the program’s themes, the two days of intensive group discussion left everyone mentally and physically exhausted (I was asleep within ten minutes of returning to Cuernavaca!). That said, the ten assigned pre-trip readings provoked many thoughtful discussions – and hopefully each student and professor was able to take away something from those conversations besides an intense loathing of someone else in the group. </p><br /><br /><p>So, specifically, what did we do that wore everyone out so much? The 8:45 am icebreaker activities were probably to blame more so than anything else – in a group of mostly “m<a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNDB7b8oN64-0gAAk2nlRFBKNCURQuPMAjfAgZuOEKhyphenhyphenc2XJOEF-uLxYok7Ns7_0g6sxPJ8Od1L3BvnKR3D62dU_pnf0YzaxDe42rYIHuG0e-PpCzPQtQ38vqhmI_ewfgbLAr445LeWHzJ/s1600-h/Blog+Photo.JPG"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5109338157545701906" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiNDB7b8oN64-0gAAk2nlRFBKNCURQuPMAjfAgZuOEKhyphenhyphenc2XJOEF-uLxYok7Ns7_0g6sxPJ8Od1L3BvnKR3D62dU_pnf0YzaxDe42rYIHuG0e-PpCzPQtQ38vqhmI_ewfgbLAr445LeWHzJ/s200/Blog+Photo.JPG" border="0" /></a>orning people,” I suppose that was seen as the best time to get acquainted with our professors. The picture shown here is a fine example of one of Friday morning’s icebreaker: this one was called “back to back,” and required people to pair up and match up random body parts before discussing a really deep question. How often do you get to see your professor put her chin on a student’s thigh? (The woman in front with the gray pants, by the way, is Judy, one of the political science professors.) In any event, “back to back” provided some comic relief. </p><br /><br /><p>Since it’s difficult to give a detailed description of our discussions of ten articles, here are some of the main themes that came up. A particularly relevant one was our place in Mexico, as a group of mostly white American students. What’s the proper way to respond to the frequent catcalling that we’ve already experienced? Why should we resist the urge to just go and fix what we find wrong with Mexican society? We also devoted most of Thursday’s class to issues of feminism, gender, and the field of women’s studies. As a women’s studies major, I probably enjoyed this more than those who were new to the field. At the same time, I was interested to hear the perspectives of women’s studies novices (not something I usually get to hear in my upper-level women’s studies classes back home); the variety of viewpoints really seemed to enrich the dialogue we had. Everyone had something different to contribute to the gender-related discussions; they did not simply consist of the group’s three women’s studies majors pontificating. </p><br />Though the retreat at Santa Cruz was draining, it sped up the process of getting to know our professors – and managed to compress Women’s Studies 101 and Postcolonial Theory for Dummies into two days. It will be weeks until our next overnight trip, so hopefully now we can settle into our classes, using the knowledge gained at Santa Cruz as a basis for everything we study throughout the semester<br /><br /><br /><p><br /><br /></p>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4359299114008913005.post-32055860982026268682007-09-03T14:26:00.000-07:002007-09-04T09:17:35.996-07:00The semester begins....<div align="center"><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOppdrGyiDljVThSlo7Ra0PE5oO1Ux2y1Dt5SxyXGv5OB94oSFueP-_jjmpcXWfwh0rfIZtS4G55OIFLIo80jNGpFoyWFbCvgnAmb8mQK3-HrdI4KME2kR4PXhDkg3Pv2VM-8NmKVcNO8/s1600-h/boundary"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106095974475728546" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0px 10px 10px 0px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEOppdrGyiDljVThSlo7Ra0PE5oO1Ux2y1Dt5SxyXGv5OB94oSFueP-_jjmpcXWfwh0rfIZtS4G55OIFLIo80jNGpFoyWFbCvgnAmb8mQK3-HrdI4KME2kR4PXhDkg3Pv2VM-8NmKVcNO8/s320/boundary" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><strong>WEEK ONE: Our Week at the Border: El Paso, TX /Ciudad Juarez, Mexico</strong><br /><br /></div><div align="center"><br /><br /><br /><br /></div><p align="center"><br /></p><div align="left"><br /><br /><br /><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">- By Rachel Steel</span></em></strong></div><div align="left"><strong><em></em></strong><br /></div><div align="left"> Our Border Awareness Experience officially began Friday, August 19th. All fourteen students gathered in the living room at 10:00 a.m. when Irasema Coronado, the associate Dean and a professor at the University of Texas came to speak to us at Casa Vides. She grew up on the Southern Arizona side along the border and has been studying the border for about twenty years. She teaches public policy because she “wants to influence future policy makes in Mexico”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn1" name="_ftnref1">[1]</a>. Irasema covered many topics and provided us with a great foundation before our week touring the border began.<br /><br /> Irasema explained that people come to the U.S. for a variety of reasons; not all those crossing the border are coming to the U.S. just to live here. People come to El Paso from Mexico to visit family, to shop, for fun, for medical reasons, and to come to school. Similarly, people cross into Juarez from El Paso to party, for medical services, cheaper shopping and for work. Irasema explained that the U.S. and Mexico are very interdependent. El Paso is one of the poorest communities in the U.S. and relies heavily on Mexico. She believes that if everyone stopped crossing the border for a week there would be a tremendous economic impact and the U.S. government would be forced to listen and make changes.<br /><br /> Irasema discussed about a book called Enrique’s Journey, which is about children in detention. In the book, Sonia Nazario talks about the need for cooperation so children in detention are reunited with their parents or other family members. Some children are alone for months before meeting with a judge where they must explain why they came to the U.S. One of Irasema’s lasting thoughts was that we must criticize and question those who generalize. She warned that people who are anti-immigration often capitalize on synedochial generalizations.<br /><br /> A couple days later we visited the Border Patrol Museum for a presentation about the history and purpose of the Border Patrol. The two Border Patrol agents who presented to our group were Michelle Lebouef and Ramiro Cordero. Ramiro did not seem to understand our dependence on Mexico and seemed particularly oblivious to our economic dependence on illegal immigrants. Ramiro felt that illegal immigrants threatened his way of life explaining that he “does not want to pay for everyone”. However, as Professor Irasema pointed out, the opposite is true; we live the way we do because of illegal immigrants. We need illegal immigrants to do the jobs that we do not want to do. Our way of life here in the U.S. is dependent on illegal immigrants working construction, farming, and cleaning for very little money. As Irasema said, “we want the work but not the worker”1.<br /><br /> At the end of the presentation I asked the agents if they were personally invested in the political reforms and legislation regarding immigration. I was shocked when they both answered no. Michelle explained, “I’m just glad I don’t have to make those decisions about what to do with 1 million undocumented” <a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn2" name="_ftnref2">[2]</a> while Ramiro replied, “We’re just here to enforce the laws”3.<br /><br /> During the presentation Ramiro explained that the “Border Patrol does not split up families”<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn3" name="_ftnref3">[3]</a>. He stated that unaccompanied minors are given to organizations that reunite them with their family which takes about 6-24 hours. Ramiro informed us that we would “be surprised how well we work together with agencies to deal with young children”3. This seemed to contradict the realities portrayed by Professor Irasema and many other sources I have encountered. For example, The Power of Love by Ana Amali Guzman Molina is about a mother’s experience being separated from her children for a whole year while she was detained in an immigration jail<a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftn4" name="_ftnref4">[4]</a>. This overwhelming influx of information from all different sources makes deciphering the truth difficult. However, coming to El Paso and participating in the Border Experience Program has allowed us to see first hand the issues and problems that we have read and heard so much about. I agree with Professor Irasema that one of the best things we can do is to continue to question and criticize. Unlike Ramiro and Michelle, I do not just want to sit by and let others decide what happens at our borders and what to do with ‘a million undocumented immigrants’.<br /><br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn1" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref1" name="_ftn1">[1]</a> Irasema Coronado, Associate Dean, University of Texas, lecture on August 19th, 2007 in El Paso, Texas<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn2" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref2" name="_ftn2">[2]</a> Michelle Leboueft, Border Patrol Agent, presentation on August 21st, 2007 in El Paso, Texas<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn3" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref3" name="_ftn3">[3]</a> Ramiro Cordero, Border Patrol Agent, presentation on August 21st, 2007 in El Paso, Texas<br /><a title="" style="mso-footnote-id: ftn4" href="http://www.blogger.com/post-create.g?blogID=4359299114008913005#_ftnref4" name="_ftn4">[4]</a> Ana Amali Guzman Molina, The Power of Love; My Experience in a U.S. Immigration Jail. (Ecumenicral Program, December 2003).<br /></div><div align="center"><em></em></div><div align="center"><br /><br /></div><p><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106096223583831730" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj2gxQlkGvBCps00sKHA0GCz9rqFJ5ZtlKMzlY9r-CLOJNJPQL_F3dPmCG5WCqf7fmV0QNHht6ZiudyWiZWYYbutBJN5DSwBdlXMnz_DMIiwW16YTDflkY_jP2Z1KD3niZ1wcLtJHaiJk9A/s320/group" border="0" /> </p><p align="center"><em>Members of our group with guests at the Annunciation House</em><br /><br /><br /></p><div align="left"><em></em></div><p><br />----------------------------------------------------------------------------<br /></p><p align="center"><strong><em><span style="font-size:130%;">-By Emily Shaffer</span></em></strong><br /></p><div align="left"> On our first week abroad we took part in the Border Awareness Experience along the El Paso/Ciudad Juarez border. One thing we examined was the issue of the quality of life that pushes many people out of Mexico, its complexity and how it is rooted in our own consumerism. In our group of 14 students we would love for the maquiladora workers to be paid more, however, we are all guilty of buying products made in these maquilas and other factories similar to them around the world just because of the cheap prices.</div><br /><br /><br /><a href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin8v2wvr8tZEkNtZYHtO0UboaZtDr7SlwR15DfZdEK1x_t1yNEuz1kAyJIsGloBPdeHAJU0DmRL5oJSsWIOyz5ooxEXeOPlP-cO6STkCDAImoo72P__wXRxEgvNiC7oPUeIrsV_6sYEUiZ/s1600-h/fridas"><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106096601540953794" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0px 0px 10px 10px; CURSOR: hand" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEin8v2wvr8tZEkNtZYHtO0UboaZtDr7SlwR15DfZdEK1x_t1yNEuz1kAyJIsGloBPdeHAJU0DmRL5oJSsWIOyz5ooxEXeOPlP-cO6STkCDAImoo72P__wXRxEgvNiC7oPUeIrsV_6sYEUiZ/s200/fridas" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><div align="left"> On our visit to Pastoral Obrerra, an organization that is set up to inform workers of their rights and fighting cases on behalf of underpaid workers in Ciudad Juarez, one of the lawyers, Victor Hugo, explained that while these workers receive benefits such as transportation, child care, and meals while working, that is not enough to lift them from a cycle of poverty and improve their quality of living. When we took a tour of the ADC maquiladora, we were given a presentation of the factory through the eyes of managers and supervisors. They showed us the facilities and told us about the wonderful daycare center and cafeteria and the facilities were clean and well kept. One of the directors, Jose Vidal, answered our questions about the history and what is manufactured in the factory. Many of the questions we asked were about wages and what the average worker would make. Vidal lives in El Paso so he makes enough money to support this lifestyle, while most of the workers in maquiladoras do not make enough to live in the city where the factory is located. This discrepancy in salaries is one of complaints and possible solutions for improving the lives of workers in Mexico. These issues of employment and standard of living are important in understanding why so many immigrants try and cross the border. </div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"></div><div align="left"> On our first visit to the Annunciation House we heard the story of a young couple and why they had chosen to come to the United States. The couple, Javier and Carmela, had tried crossing five times before and every time they were caught and deported. The reason they kept trying so hard to cross the border was to raise enough money to get married and to send back to their family. In Oaxaca, Javier was making about $50 a week working the fields, but after one day working construction in the US he would make about $40. This comparison of wages explains why so many immigrants are willing to risk their lives to cross the border and work jobs that not many US citizens would want to have. </div><div align="left"><br /> From this experience I learned that the issue of immigration is not clear cut and there is no one solution to end the debate. On the border I found myself often frustrated trying to think of ways to appease everyone on both sides of this debate. No wall or fence can keep people out when the push factors such as starvation and poverty are so strong and to suggest that one be constructed seems inhumane. This experience made me reconsider how much I take the privileges I have had just by being born to parents who are US citizens on US soil. It also made me aware of the borders I put up between myself and those that I might not agree with or that make me uncomfortable. While these borders are abstract and intangible they can still be just as destructive because they block the path towards positive change and learning from each other. </div><br /><div align="left"></div><img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5106096945138337490" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjFB-ZavZDfxoFNVCj5pyiErjthw5SGdvGGP2DXIZkJUt4-NLZ69CScscaUI2TFblW9Uh3JMLMHnSuJBqBFZl24PFCNGMQQb4nDHx_j325MdhXlgMjrlBvJi_8ldVAZEKR7FDil57R_HzFl/s200/train" border="0" /><em><span style="font-family:georgia;">I took this picture on the border tour on ourfirst full day. The train represents one of the ways that people arewilling to risk their lives while crossing the border. The AnnunciationHouse volunteers told us of a young girl who had stayed with them whohad lost her leg while trying to jump onto a train<br /></span></em><br /><br /><br /><br /><div align="left"><em></em></div>CrossingBorders07http://www.blogger.com/profile/15688388094734439122noreply@blogger.com0