share with you that I have lived in this community for over seventeen years, and my…
The common people are the first group to take their stance on the preservation of Lincoln Lane. “The residents, working like researchers, historians, anthropologists, archivists, and writers” (20) tirelessly fought to protect their home. For the residents, Lincoln lane symbolized their heritage and their pride. Of all the groups, they cared the most about the preservation of the lane, and they played the most simple role.…
On Wednesday November 2 our coordinated studies class went to see John Carlos and Dave Zirin in building 7. Going in to this I thought that it was going to be boring, I didn’t even know who John Carlos was, but I was wrong. This experience changed my life. John Carlos is an inspiration to me and so many others and I hope that I can see him again soon.…
While driving down Hemphill Street, it is clear to perceive that the businesses and the houses that line the area has Hispanic influence. From Mexican flags to Spanish language on advertisements, the neighborhood spans from Felix Street to West Allen Avenue. Although this project was to explore strictly Hemphill, streets forking off east and west show signs of similar culture. The community is expanding and the culture is growing stronger, turning it into a city within a city.…
It’s mainly been difficult because the chemical and naval corporations in the vicinity are unwilling to negotiate with the community to redevelop, forcing this community to be physically pinned down. Also, unfortunately local government hasn’t been helpful either. Therefore, my prospective on how the community is addressing these issues has changed, and how I see gentrification issues of the community. Lastly, due to these external factors, families rather work on and combat other tangible social justice issues, such as immigration, food insecurity and healthcare mainly because they can directly see the results of their…
Chavez Ravine was a self-sufficient and tight-knit community, a rare example of small town life within a large urban metropolis, but no matter how much the inhabitants loved their home, their friends and family, they had to still had to leave. Because Chavez Ravine was a relatively large piece of land with a small population , it was chosen as one of the public housing sites by the Housing…
The Mountain Brook Community is such an amazing place to live and to be apart of. There are many factors that I think contribute to giving this community its credibility. A few of those factors, other than safety and great educational system, is that we are a community. The definition of community is “ group of people living in the same place or having a particular characteristic in common”, and when I see that definition, I immediately see Mountain Brook. The people of Mountain Brook are what make Mountain Brook such a special community. I love living in Mountain Brook because of times like when a friend of mine, a fellow sophomore, was diagnosed with cancer, the whole community came together for support. I love that as a community, we organized multiple different events to show our love and support for a member of the Mountain Brook community. I also love how Mountain Brook provides for all different ages of people in this community. I love the new Cahaba River Walk, off Overton Road, how it is intended for everyone in the community, including pets. The Cahaba River Walk was also funded by individuals of our community and by group donors, and that shows how much our community members care about our city, and I love that about Mountain…
Tara Gesner of the Canadian Gazette suggested that I write an Obituary for a dying Main Street, but I just couldn’t bring myself to do it. I continue to hold out hope that some miracle will happen for our small town--I really do. Was our Main Street ever what it seemed? In reality, it has always been much more complex than it appears. As I hold the pages of the names of businesses that used to flourish on Carleton Place I wonder what happened to once was.…
I had a great time learning and exploring the community of North Salinas. By visiting the community, interviewing locals who live and work in the community, and developing my own research I had the opportunity to learn interesting facts about the community that I never learned before. Even though I do not live in Salinas I feel like I am part of the community because I have many friends and family who live there. My family has the habit of running errands to Salinas. My family does most of the grocery shopping in groceries stores located in Salinas such as Foodmaxx or Walmart. Even though we have a small grocery store in Castroville my family prefers to go shopping in Salinas because those stores usually have the necessary personal items we need at a much cheaper price. For example, in Castroville, a small package of bread costs around four dollars and twenty- nine cents. In a grocery store in Salinas, the same package of bread costs 3…
But there is one thing, that, my family don't know about me. It's that i became a man in front of them and they don't think about it!.…
A certain childhood place always takes me back whenever I flip through my family’s dusty photograph books, and that place is an apartment area in which my family used to live in Arlington, VA. Honestly, I do not understand why this place is the first place to attest in my mind as beautiful. I doubt anyone could consider an apartment beautiful. What is more, I know there were times I despised the place; particularly, since I was the baby in my family, everyone left the apartment for either school or work, and I felt lonely. Nevertheless, perhaps, Arlington, VA was beautiful because I made it so in my mind.…
In the very first vignette Esperanza discusses how her family moved around a lot and even though the house on Mango Street was not the house of their dreams, it was a great achievement to own it. Although Esperanza knew they were not moving anytime soon, she recognized one advantage; her family was free of landlord management. In my community home ownership is a constant battle and for many simply a dream. I learn the value of home ownership in a similar sequence as Esperanza. My little sister and I were moved to and from apartment to family member’s houses until our first small home. A home with no back yard and only four stairs and side walk out front. None the less, a home to call our own; it was then that I knew one day I will own my home painted “white with trees around it, a great big yard and grass growing without a fence.” Setting this goal meant one thing to me, out; out of Philadelphia like out of the House on Mango Street. How to get out and leave my home, my Philadelphia that is so much a part of my maturing process that has molded who I am today is the challenge. Poverty is the drive behind my force on getting out, like Esperanza, poverty is a constant scene that drives my motivation to rise out from my community in Philadelphia. For many families it is not unusual to live in a row home next to an abandoned home or open lot where houses use to be; look around and see no grass only concrete, see no trees only stumps of where trees use to be and garbage carried by the wind collected alongside stoop of houses. The tricky part of growing up with this experience is realizing it molds character and influences a sense of direction. My experience in poverty directed my ambition in education therefore strengthening my chances in attaining my goals. Ultimately what was said to Esperanza by the three sisters, “You can’t erase what you know. You can’t forget who you are” is valid in…
The building I used to live in was beautiful safe and since it was a bit old everyone knew each other. I lived there for 6 years so I considered everyone there my distant family. We all did our laundry at the same Laundromat, shopped for groceries at the same place and most of the kids went to the same school in the neighborhood. I didn’t appreciate the door man in my building who would be there every day all the time to help me with the door or packages, the elderly Liberian who used to watch after me at the library I grew up at as a child, My neighbors borrowing me items I was so too lazy to go buy myself I didn’t appreciate the train being so close to me, the friendly man at the super market, Or My building and all it meant to me. But after my house burned down on July 26 I appreciated it all.…
In this passage Caderousse’s wise words surprise Danglars and Fernand because they thought he was too drunk to pay attention to their conversation. They were afraid because they thought that Caderousse could have understood their entire conversation about plotting against Dantès, which Caderousse thought as a trustworthy friend who shouldn’t be punished.…
Growing up I have always enjoyed going on trips to Mexico with my family. When I was seven, my parents decided to go to Mexico for a week in the summer and packed enormous luggage’s to fit in our truck. The trip was long and boring for my two older brothers but I always enjoyed the view from my side of the window because there were different stores, buildings, and farms out on the road. The beautiful city of Monterrey is where my mom’s family lived and we adored seeing the magnificent mountains that surrounded the city. Traveling to Mexico was one of my favorite childhood memories because I enjoyed spending time with my family, going on trips together, and eating traditional Mexican food.…