Return To Sender Reflection

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The lessons I learned this semester through the Scholars Latinx Initiative program have profoundly given my life a new meaning. Something magical occurred within Greenlaw Hall -- in the midst of exploring conflicting identities, social injustice, racism, fear, and the immigrant struggle we, nineteen compassionate students and one passionate instructor, rediscovered empathy and humanity. The reality however, is that outside of this bubble that is Chapel Hill, I live in a nation in which my neighbors and governmental representatives voted for a presidential candidate who said no to tolerance and promised to take back the economy of a country that had been stained by the dreams of immigrants. My response to Donald Trump and his supporters is that …show more content…

It is through Sli and its never-ending community of stories that I have grown as a scholar and a human unmeasurably. I was delighted by Victor Villaseñor’s insight in his book, Burro Genius, about the appreciation of nature, and the perspective of indigenous people being resilient weeds that can break through even concrete. I was enchanted by the love story within YA novel, Return to Sender, by Julia Alvarez - Tyler and Mari building bridges across diverse worlds through their innocent friendship. I was touched by Richard Rodriguez’ sentiments of the struggles of living a private and public life in his novel Hunger of Memory. For the first time in my life I found a name for my experience fraught by a sense of validity; because of Rodriguez’s words and the Sli community, I now have a deeper understanding of myself and am on a journey to merge my two identities into a single empowered identity. Through my teary eyes, I learned the great distance a child’s love for their mom can take them. Enrique’s journey as told by Sonia Nazario, from Tegucigalpa, Honduras to the U.S.A. by train, defeating thugs, corruption, and even death, is a heart-wrenching and eye-opening narrative of Central American immigration. We, the “developed” world, are oblivious to how the other half lives. I was made to recall the injustices of our public school system as detailed by Luis Rodriguez’ novel, Always Running: La Vida Loca: Gangs Days in L.A. As are part of the privileged collegiate world, we cannot forget about our colored children who’s dreams are severed because of the geographical variation of their birth. We cannot forget that as long as our youth worries about their safety rather than their education, the progress of our country is heart-breakingly limited. I was motivated by Angy Rivera, the fearless undocumented activist, to never doubt the impact of a single person speaking

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