On February 12, 2018, at approximately 1644 hours, Investigator Mems conducted a recorded interview with witness, Edgar Alonso, at Pulaski County Criminal Investigations Division. Mr. Alonso agreed to make a statement in reference to an aggravated assault which occurred at 7719 Perry Lane in Little Rock, AR. What follows is a summary of Mr. Alonso statement.>>>>>>>>>>>>> >>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>> Mr. Alonso stated he arrived at Mr. Ruben’s residence to take his friend “Daniel” to retrieve his items from Mr. Torres’ residence. Mr. Alonso advised his girlfriend, Robin Vicente, was at the residence with him. Mr. Alonso stated Mr. Ruben had an auto mechanic shop at his residence.…
Diaz’s story continues into second paragraph where Diaz insights the reader that he had to hide who he really is by hiding the government cheese in either the cupboard. This is based off of social class and the stereotype that all African Americans are a part of the lower class. This showed that Diaz was not ashamed of whom he was, but he did not want to get judged. In addition to hiding the cheese, he states that the race of a girl or date should determine where the cheese should be hidden. The overall theme of the story is how a male, must act very different from what they really are in order to create a more comfortable environment. The story insights the reader on how race and social class have been ignored by the society. “Diaz also analyses…
By definition leadership is the action of leading a group of people or an organization (Merriam-Webster, 2012). Therefore, anyone should be able to lead. Not so much. Leadership is an umbrella adjective that encompasses certain qualities that one needs to be an effective leader. To connect with the people you are charged with leading one must possess a certain set of characteristics and skills. This paper will discuss some of the traits that make an effective leader.…
I am just your average teenager from Paterson New Jersey trying to make a better living for my family. Growing up in Paterson, I experienced things I should not have experienced, from deaths, drug dealing, to gang violence in my neighborhood. I come from a very big family where college was optional. But for me, I made sure to make it a priority. I come from your typical Dominican family. My parents migrated to this country in 1993 with nothing to their name. Two years later I was born. The sacrifices they made to provide a better living for me were enormous. I know the only way I can make them proud and paying them back is by being successful in my studies. It took the support of my family get here where I am right now in my life.…
I love the idea of writing about myself, and especially how I came to this country, the greatest nation in the world, United States of America. I’m Cuban, generally those who live there, for one reason or another want to leave the island and left behind the fake revolution. In my case I never thought it could happen to me or any member in my family, there was no reason in my mind for leave my roots and my love ones. But, back in 2000, my journey started in Havana airport to New Jersey, and after few months I ended up in Miami, where I live now with my beautiful family. It is a long history.…
This essay will concentrate on looking at the ethnic and class divide within the sports subculture of American society, and how it reflects American Society as a whole. When examining any society there is a always a broad area to cover, while looking at America’s society I will be looking at the arguments that it is the ‘land of the free’ a ‘new nation’ which immigrants flocked to start a new life in a country of much ‘opportunity’. I will be using the sport in the 19th century to examine just how much America was a land of opportunity and of the free, and whether it differed from the attitudes in countries from around the rest of the world.…
I want to talk about how I came across obstacles in my life in America. I was only eleven years old when I came to United States. I started going to school few months before 5th grade end. Then when I was in 6th Grade, I was the only Burmese person in school. I was bullied and insulted in school for who I am and where I came from. Before I came to United States, I thought everybody would be friendly to me and help me in anyway that they can, because I’ve been hearing all the great things about United States. When I got here, it was totally opposite of what I thought it would be. I had no fun going to school. All I thought about was to go back to my country, but something inside of me kept telling me that I have to work hard to make my parents…
According to Michelle Akers, “I think the challenge is, to take difficult and painful times and turn them into something beneficial, something that makes you grow.” Just like every human being, I have had my fair share of challenges to face. My parents were born and raised in Mexico. Being from the type of family both my parents had, education was not an option and no importance was taken toward it. They both dropped out of high school and began to work in factories to help their families with financial problems. They realized how hard it was to earn a living and to maintain a family without a proper education. When I was four years old and my sister was nine, my parents made the decision to send us to Brownsville, TX for a proper American education.…
About ten years ago, my family moved to this country. As a Mexican legal resident people believe I didn’t struggle; however, I often remind them that I also come to the United States with little to no knowledge. I was expected and demanded to learn a foreign language, which was going to aim me in the future. A future that was unknown, surrounded by a different culture.…
After realizing that Spain made things impossible to acquire a decent education, I knew I had to go back to America. Even though my family had money, they disapproved of my willingness, and they decided to cut ties with me financially. I had no money and I was forced to sell all of my belongings in order to buy a plane ticket. I hated having to leave my mom, but I knew the education that waited for me back in America was worth it. Following my dreams could mean sacrificing…
Foremost, I grew up with parents who moved from the Dominican Republic and never had a college education. The time and dedication they take to do their jobs is incredible. There are times where I don’t get to see my father for weeks being he’s too focused on his job. On one occasion my father had to work for almost 48 hours straight due to a broken machine in his workplace. When I did see him, he was completely exhausted he looked as if he were a walking corpse. Dark shade of purple under his eyes, dragging his feet across the floor. I never want to see my father as rough as he was again. I don’t think that’s the life anyone wants. It makes me want to go further than they have gone. Not only seeing, but actually experiencing what they go through opened my eyes on how far you can go…
Over the years I have repeatedly proven my dedication to my success and will continue to do so throughout my life. I consider myself to be an individual who has, despite limited resources managed to become one of the top students of her graduating class. Having immigrant parents, I translated for my parents constantly and was the only one capable of filling out important documents due to my parent's inefficiency in the English language. Everyone has had different struggles but we all seem to develop differently within these hardships. With these different stories, one can create a powerful diverse environment bringing beauty and recognition to all those involved. This is my life story……
In a peaceful sterilized world full of opportunity and dreams, I immigrated to the U.S in 2005 when I was only six. Growing up in an American world while being an undocumented child has brought lots of scramble and strength to my character. My family fled Mexico looking for better opportunities and seeking new dreams. I grew up with my two benevolent parents, who have always guided me through thick and thin, and always perceived me to be good, and do good. I have lived in America for almost 13 years, and my innovation of a Mexican American continues to change. I Grew up in a burdensome family with parents who always pushed my siblings and I to thrive, therefore I chose to do running start my senior year. A head starts to me meant greater opportunities and a finding of new subjects I have come to love for the first time. Due to my life experiences, I think of myself as a very mature eighteen-year-old, because I have always been very self-sufficient. I decided to be independent the year my father got deported, and have been working since the age of thirteen. Even as a little…
Throughout my life I have been in and out of different communities, both online and face to face, but there is only one that I’ve ever stuck to. At the age of two, my parents brought me from Mexico to the States, starting my journey of living my life being Mexican-American. This community isn’t only for those who were born and raised here with Mexican parents, but also for those of us who were also born in Mexico, yet have lived here for most of their lives. Geography and identity aren’t the only things that the people in the community have in common, but also that we had to learn how to live with two different cultures. Although I do consider us a pretty strong community, it isn’t that strong because there’s no leader and not everyone knows…
Dating back to the 1900s the United States military discharged Soldiers for homosexuality although some branches of service did not have policies in place regarding service by homosexuals. The military’s viewpoint was that homosexuals were unfit for service and that allowing them to serve would negatively affect military readiness. In 1949, the Department of Defense (DOD) standardized regulations, across the board. The regulation specified that, “Homosexual personnel, irrespective of sex, should not be permitted to serve in any branch of the Armed Forces in any capacity, and prompt separation of known homosexuals from the Armed Forces is mandatory” (cited in Bérubé,…