#CHST302 What Night Brings

Family or salvation

Would you choose your family or would you choose salvation?  This is what my mother had to experience when she was a young girl.  Living in Tijuana, Mexico, my mother was dirt poor.  Her parents and siblings were forced to search for food.   Their situation was terrible, my mother used to tell me stories of how her and her siblings dug in trash cans to eat.  One can only imagine the stress and the pressure my grandmother must have felt, not being able to feed her children and at the same time, she had to care for an abusive husband who was violent towards everyone, but the newborn, which was my uncle.

My mother told me my grandmother used to travel to San Diego to clean  a few people’s homes and sometimes they helped her out by giving her food in addition to her pay.  My mother in times used to accompany my grandmother to San Diego, so she met some of the families.  My mother was a pretty girl and a family offered to care for my mother to help alleviate my grandmother’s situation.  Understanding what the family was going through, my mother agreed to stay with the couple in San Diego.  A young girl opting to stay with strangers to help her mother is very hard to digest, no child should ever have to go through such trauma.

Eventually my mother became depressed.  My grandmother had to pick her up after the couple asked her to go for my mother, since she was becoming ill.  My mother grew up with this feeling of abandonment.  She eventually forgave my grandmother, but living in such a state is a killer. If one had to choose to stay with family and live through hardship or choose salvation, but abandon everything you know is a no brainer.  But my mother made the decision because of their condition-having my grandmother as her reason to move away. Such coming of age moment.  I will never forget the story.  I have a child and I could not see myself giving my kid away, I would hunt for food to feed him, but at the same time, I only have one.  My grandmother had 8 in Tijuana and a few more in Morelia, Michoacan. I need to get her side of the story. So this post is To Be Continued…

 

La Perdida Review

I recently got the chance to read Jessica Abel’s graphic novel/comic La Perdida. The story tells of the 20 something year old Carla as she packs up and moves to Mexico City. Carla’s on a journey to experience culture and life for herself and as the story progresses we get to see her coming-of-age. This is one of the first graphics novels that I have ever read, so I don’t have much knowledge of the genre, but I did have some naive ideas about what a graphic novel is supposed to be. La Perdida changed those assumptions because Abel’s writing and artwork, which she did herself, is clever and interesting.

The story follows Carla as she embarks on her journey in Mexico City as she tries to reconnect with her Mexican heritage. She begins the journey of somewhat of a whim because she doesn’t speak the language, the only person she knows in Mexico City is an ex-boyfriend that she ends up staying with for an extended period of time, and she doesn’t have a solid reason for being there, other than she wanted to go. Eventually as the story goes on, Carla makes her own group of friends that challenge her belief systems. She’s looking for an “authentic” Mexico, but she’s really buying into romanticized ideals of what Mexico is. Her friends shake up her educated, middle-class, American worldview/notions.

As the story continues there’s some kidnapping and adventure, I won’t ruin the plot, but in all of that Carla does experience a coming of age. She comes to understand different characters in the comic in a new light, her personal view of herself is changed, and she comes to develop a better sense of humanity all around.

I think the artwork is the best part of the book. I’ve never read a graphic novel before and I didn’t realize just how essential the images are in getting across emotions because there isn’t that much narration. All of the images are done in black and white and they are all really striking. The pages look a bit cluttered because of the black and white, but Abel adds so much detail in each panel you have to pay close attention. You can truly see Carla’s journey in terms of her appearance and how she progresses from beginning to end.

Abel, Jessica. La Perdida. New York: Pantheon Books, 2006.
Links
http://www.amazon.com/La-Perdida-Jessica-Abel/dp/0375423656?linkCode=wsw&tag=tvsh079-20

(I scanned the images from the book myself)

Discussion Questions: What Night Brings

What Night Brings, Carla Trujillo

Reading assignment for Monday, October 29. Your reply (under Comments) is due before class.

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How does the violence connect with Marcía’s sexuality and her coming of age?  What realizations does she have to come to about herself and her family?
How is the 1960s setting important to this novel?
Does the text being a novel (fiction) as opposed to being an autobiography or autoethnography (non-fiction) change how you read the violence and coming of age aspects of the story?
As a novel, how does it compare to The House on Mango Street?

Violence Girl

In Alice Bag book “Violence Girl”, I feel that her upbringing from a poor labor family that had domestic violence helped her define her personality of being a defensive person. I feel that growing up In East Los Angeles helped her discover that she was different from the majority of the kids living in this area at the time. With gangs being a major part of growing up in this ghetto, it help her discover that she was different from the kids that need an extended family to care and protect them. With her family it help her discover the inner beast in her, with seen her own father almost beat is wife to death made her a strong person that would defined anyone she felt close to. Music also had a profound effect in her life, with talent like Elton john, Queen, and David Bowie, it help her discover that being different was not bad. It was just a way to express yourself. So music helps her find her passion and express the anger she had toward societies view on how women should be when performing.  

After seeing Alice Bag’s Blog website I learned that you show just being up front and share your raw feelings and emotions. It’s a way of expressing yourself in a different aspect. This is not like singing on a stage or painting a mural, but its more about having the people that read your feel closer to you with really knowing the person. After reading some of her blog post and seeing in what manner she writes is helping me be less afraid of blogging and expressing myself.

After I searched You Tube I was amazed at the amount of material Alice Bag has on this website. It’s pretty cool know that this women was in the fore front of the birth of Los Angeles punk. I this it’s great that she has some interviews of her passed experiences. I really loved seeing the old videos!!! It reminds me of going to all the stoner rock shows I used to attend in the early 1990-2000. It was the best seeing up and coming bands making a mark not only here in Los Angeles, but it was gratifying know that I was one of the lucky ones that saw them before they became famous. I can really relate to this whole genre of music and reading!

After reading Alice Bag, I can say that Chicano Punk was a way in which people of Hispanic decent could use the words and the music to empower them to voice their distrust of hate toward the unjustified way they are treated and seen as. They along with other punk music of the day were an attack on society’s way of thinking and running things. They also were anti-establishment.  I feel that Alice Bag came of age several times during this book. But the one area that sticks out for me the most is when Nickey slaps Alice and she gets that angry feeling that leaves her feeling like Alice in wonderland. She gets a flash back of her mother and father, and the violence that she saw as a young girl. I feel that this is where she came of age in life and transformed that anger into her stage persona. “You are either a tyrant or a victim…” little Alicia whispers to me in the darkness “…and you will never be a victim.” (Bag, P.219)

http://youtu.be/bWKidzzA2FQ

Una Canción, Dos Significados

On the 20th of October, Alice Bag tweeted, “Con dinero y sin dinero, hago siempre lo que quiero.” The lyrics, which translate to: “With money and without money, I always do what I want,” are the chorus from the song “El Rey” by José Alfredo Jiménez, a popular Mexican ranchera singer. The quote is followed by a link to a video of Alice performing the song live, but with her own twist. I found this fascinating because the very same song had significance to Josie Mendez-Negrete, whose book “Las Hijas de Juan,” also depicts a childhood of violence and abuse. However, both women seem to be taking different sides on the song’s meaning, and their interpretations demonstrate their responses to the culture of violence they grew up in.

In the section titled “El rey del machismo,” of Mendez-Negrete’s “Las Hijas de Juan,” Josie describes hearing “El Rey when visiting relatives in Wastonville:

I cried when I heard that song. My father was the song.

                                    With money and without money

                                    I do what I damn well please

                                    And my word is the law

                                    I have no throne and no queen

                                    And no one to understand me

                                    Pero sigo siendo el rey. 83

The song was very popular at the time but the young Josie related to the words in a very real, dark way. During her talk in our class, she prefaced her reading of this section of the book by apologizing; “I’m going to ruin this song for you.” Josie heard the song and heard the mantra of her own father, a man who could and would always do whatever he wanted to, and there was nothing that Josie, her mother, or her siblings could do about it. “He thought of himself as the owner of his wife and his daughters, to do with what he wanted,” she writes about her father (83). This attitude was protected by the patriarchal society that Mendez-Negrete grew up in-both in Mexico and the U.S. Society gave men the dominance and turned a blind eye to what was considered “acceptable” ways for a man to deal with his own family. This blind tolerance is the culture of violence that Josie grew up in, and was many years before someone decided to challenge the norm to step in and do something. To Josie, the song “El Rey” embodies the machismo, patriarchal, and abusive nature of her father, who was accepted and even loved as a member of society. Her response to this song was to cry, symbolic of the hurt and damage that her childhood imprisoned within the culture of violence did to her soul. She hates the song, and once she was freed of the psychotic abuse of her father, she lived her life as a pacifist, a teacher, and a social activist. She responded to the culture of violence by rejecting it, criticizing it, and working to prevent the further infliction of the same cruelty to other helpless women. Alice Bag on the other hand, as seen in her live performance of “El Rey,” immersed herself into her own interpretation of the culture of violence.

Alice also grew up witnessing incredible domestic abuse inflicted on her mother by her father. While she was not abused as much herself, she was just as suffocated in a prison of abuse at far too young of an age, as Mendez-Negrete was. They both had to grow up, witnessing and knowing things that no child should have to. They were both helpless to do anything about it. They were both stuck because the father was the sole supporter of the family, and the mother refused to leave the situation because she had no other options. The difference in the experiences of these two women lies in how they responded to the culture of violence. Once she was able to escape, Josie aimed to leave the violence behind and work for a better life for herself and others with similar experiences. When Alice was able to escape, she became anger and rage personified, using all her built-up hurt and frustration from her childhood into her own violent personality and punk persona. She embodied what was normally only acceptable for men. She expressed her inner turmoil through her onstage performances, which became famous for their frenzy, and often, bloodiness. She also retaliated by getting into fights frequently, sometimes encouraged by alcohol, but always by her refusal to be a victim: “The rage and aggression that were released onstage were like a leaky faucet that I couldn’t completely turn off when the performance was over. Without my being aware of it, the pent up feelings of anger were constantly dripping and starting to overflow into other areas of my life” (235). Because she was never able to stop the abuse she witnessed as a child, once she was able to be violent herself, she used it as a release. She also used it as a defense mechanism; she was always ready to attack if men harassed her at night, and she broke up with her boyfriend Nickey Beat because he slapped her. Alice describes her thoughts after Nickey hit her: “Many years before, I had vowed to myself that I would never be like my mother. I would never allow myself to be victimized… ‘You are either a tyrant or a victim…’ little Alicia whispers to me in the darkness. ‘…and you will never be a victim.’ (219)” Alice only saw one alternative to being a victim, and that was by being a tyrant, onstage and off. At one point she came to the realization that her rage was getting the best of her, and eventually calmed her violent punk lifestyle for that of a teacher. Although she is no longer behaving like a “monster,” (238), she still personifies a refusal to sustain the patriarchal culture of violence. Her performance of the song “El Rey” demonstrates that she took on the role of tyrant, abuser, MAN, and that she too, can do whatever she wants. By performing it in her own musical and performance style, she is reclaiming the song for women, for the abused, the victimized. To Alice Bag, the song is not something to cry about, not something to fear, but rather something to grab, with microphone in hand, and make it your own with a proud, defiant, smirk.

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My coming of age moment

As a Mexican girl in elementary school, my personality was very much reserved, as it continues to be to this day.  My mother was once an illegal in this country and as a single mother of three, I saw her struggles at an early age.  I remember her talking to my sister, who is only a year older than me, about how she felt emotionally.  Realizing that my mother had no one to talk to but a young child made me very reserved with my own emotions and troubles.  I felt as if I were the illegal alien in this country, one who does not know her rights so decides to keep her mouth shut before blowing up our cover. Losing my mother was the last thing I wanted.

I remember my mother crying at night, I remember how she use to get into it with my brother.  That used to provoke him to run away from home.  My mother would then cry and we would have to search the streets for him at early hours of the morning like the Llorona. I remember when my brother said he was going to tell immigration services on the day my mother had her interview for residency, that he no longer wanted to live with us.  That made my mother cry so much, but who could blame him? I felt torn.  I was too young to be interviewed, so I was spared of the humiliation.

Being the daughter of an immigrant mother was very difficult, I know it was difficult for my siblings as well.  Everyone has different coming of age moments in our lives and this was one of mine. If I would have had a teacher like Alice Bag when I was in school, I know that she would have taught me many ways of dealing with my life troubles as she made her student feel safe with her.  We need more people in our communities to uplift each other in time of need.

I’m Not A Gold Coin

[youtube http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rMVCeJM4Ios&w=560&h=315]

Back in May I actually had the opportunity to see Alice Bag while she was on tour for her book. I saw her at this small, super punk, record store, Dr. Strange Records. I had just finished reading her book Violence Girl and I remember standing in this crowd of punks, feeling a tiny bit awkward, but experiencing some genuine emotions from the crowd of her loyal fans. Reading the book and seeing her perform live were too quite separate experiences. But it is safe to say that Alice Bag inspired me. With her attitude, the fan loyalty and her punk sensibility she became my definition of what Chicana punk is and what a Chicana punk can be. So much so that I’ve actually written and presented a paper where I compared Bag’s writing in Violence Girl to Cherríe Moraga’s writing in Loving in the War Years, but that’s still a work in progress (it’s actually my senior capstone project for Chicana/o Studies!) and another story in itself.

Anyways, Bag’s performance consisted of her reading a chapter from her book and then playing a song. Each chapter was from a different time of her life; her early years, high school and then the punk era, and the songs corresponded as well. The first chapter she read was “I’m a Barbie Girl.” Everyone laughed at this coming of age moment and then Bag transitioned into her performance. She told us that she was going to do her own “punkchera” of Miguel Aceves Mejía’s “No Soy Monedita de Oro.” She transformed the song and reinterpreted it in her signature style. She has this way of singing where she almost growls, she’s brave, she gives all of herself in the performance. To put it simply, she is punk. The video I posted above is actually of her reading that chapter and preforming the song- see for yourself.

After doing the reading from last week, Josie Méndez-Negrete’s Las Hijas de Juan I noticed that she also makes reference to the song. During her slideshow we heard her sing a couple of lines and she makes direct reference in the book. In the book she writes about it when she is telling us about her sister Felisa. She writes that the song helped to go through some pretty difficult situations and that “for a moment she became a famous singer in the movies. It wasn’t Felisa” (Méndez-Negrete, 112). She lightened the situation some in the presentation by saying that that genre was actually she favorite type of music now, but it still bothered her sister. Alice Bag describes her relationship with music and how what her parents listened to influenced her. Her dad was big on the rancheras in the same way that Méndez-Negrete’s father was and for both of them it seems that this type of music stayed in a specific part of their memory. But both of them transform the songs that held painful memories into songs that had special meanings for themselves. Redefining theses songs could possibly be seen as coming of age moments for the both of them. They are redefining tradition ranchera ballads and adding their own attitude to them both. Davalos and Cantú made this point back when we read about quinceañeras. These two scholars argue that traditions are fluid and I think that Bag and Méndez-Negrete are examples of that idea as well.

Discussion Questions: Violence Girl by Alice Bag

Alice Bag, Violence Girl

Reading assignment for Monday, October 22. Your reply (under Comments) is due before class.

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Discuss the uses of violence in Alice Bag’s text — how does it form her identity and inform her music / creativity?  How would you connect it with our discussion last week of the the language of violence?

Alice Bag is a prolific blogger at Diary of a Bad Housewife.  Check out her blog and discuss how do you see blogging as influencing the text and structure of Violence Girl?

Do a search for Alice Bag on YouTube / the web.  Did you find anything surprising?
After reading Alice Bag, now would you describe Chicano Punk?  How does she come of age in the course of her autobiography?

Discussion Questions: Las Hijas de Juan

Josie Mendez-Negrete, Hijas de Juan

Reading assignment for Monday, October 15. Your reply (under Comments) is due before class.

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Look up the definition of testimony and discuss how Las Hijas de Juan fits into the tradition of the testimonio.  What is gained by this sort of writing? What questions did the text leave you with?

Did you read the book differently knowing this is an autobiography?  How do you think you would have read it differently were it presented as a work of fiction?