<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397</id><updated>2011-10-10T23:51:04.283-07:00</updated><category term='Zentonic'/><category term='rubia'/><category term='latinos'/><category term='Argentine'/><category term='Guatemala'/><category term='Thomas the Tank Engine'/><category term='Latin America'/><category term='Pomona'/><category term='Dolores Huerta'/><category term='spanglish'/><category term='woman'/><category term='Ecuador'/><category term='immigrants'/><category term='shame'/><category term='coma'/><category term='carniceria'/><category term='Huntington Park'/><category term='day laborers'/><category term='Carlos Santana'/><category term='Obama'/><category term='tacos'/><category term='Babasonicos'/><category term='Semblanza Latinoamericana'/><category term='tendededro'/><category term='Bolivia'/><category term='Azusa'/><category term='diversity'/><category term='breakfast'/><category term='pinata'/><category term='culture'/><category term='Los Angeles Times'/><category term='graffiti'/><category term='violence'/><category term='music'/><category term='Dora the Explorer'/><category term='summit'/><category term='L.A.'/><category term='murals'/><category term='United States'/><category term='burritos'/><category term='Spanish speakers'/><category term='Gustavo Cerati'/><category term='Argentina'/><category term='Chavez'/><category term='Panama'/><category term='Hurricane Katrina'/><category term='Spain'/><category term='Gustavo Dudamel'/><category term='train accident'/><category term='swapmeet'/><category term='Mexico'/><category term='La Ciudad de la Furia'/><title type='text'>De un fan anonimo</title><subtitle type='html'>Un blog de musica,movies,y mi gente, from a fan.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>47</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1616244797584398368</id><published>2011-08-03T00:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T00:01:58.608-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tacos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='burritos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='spanglish'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='breakfast'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Azusa'/><title type='text'>Tacos y lonche y dinner...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GirbT9DrAo/TjjpGwvgKFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3-uOBFUwKR0/s1600/final+tacos.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="179" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GirbT9DrAo/TjjpGwvgKFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3-uOBFUwKR0/s320/final+tacos.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Jessie's Mexican and Seafood restaurant on Fourth and Azusa Ave. in Azusa serves it all. Walking down the street exploring the remodeled downtown area, I came across their banner advertising what they offer as food: "Tacos y Burritos y Breakfast." This menu on their marquee is an insightful example of how California has morphed into bilingual status and Spanglish has become acceptable enough for display on Latino businesses. Desayuno is not necessary because Spanglish is embedded into our way of speaking...and that's enough to full up the already diverse Latino culture. Now, vamos a comer!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1616244797584398368?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1616244797584398368'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1616244797584398368'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2011/08/tacos-y-lonche-y-dinner.html' title='Tacos y lonche y dinner...'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-3GirbT9DrAo/TjjpGwvgKFI/AAAAAAAAAM0/3-uOBFUwKR0/s72-c/final+tacos.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3672916794792655672</id><published>2011-08-02T22:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-02T22:51:46.615-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Carlos Santana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dolores Huerta'/><title type='text'>Huerta got 'em to The Greek</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.reuther.wayne.edu/files/images/237.preview.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.reuther.wayne.edu/files/images/237.preview.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;The Greek Theater in Los Angeles was the place to be a year ago on August 13 for inspiration, dancing, and to pay tribute to greats. Famed activist Dolores Huerta celebrated her 80th birthday there at the fun, but also enlightening fiesta along with an almost packed house of supporters and fans. Acts that performed included guitar legend Carlos Santana, Lila Downs, Zack de la Rocha, and the Pete Escovedo Orchestra.&lt;br /&gt;The night opened with the orchestra, and the smell of marijuana among the back of the theater, as the audience began taking their seats. They were amazingly rhythmic and were only a taste of what was to come for performances, as strong as the movements that Huerta is known for.&lt;br /&gt;Speakers read admiring words for Huerta, such as Ina Coleman, managing director of the Feminist Majority Foundation: "At 80 years old, doing what she's doing...my respects for her," she said.&lt;br /&gt;15 cities around the country were participating in celebrating Huerta's 80 years, and a few were broadcast on the giant screens.&lt;br /&gt;Lila Downs was first up with her group of multi-cultured musicians, hailing from counties such as France and Chile. Downs's voice, with range to go loud and full force accompanied with Latin, and sometimes rhythm and blues, was enough to get the crowd out of their seats. Songs like her popular "Cumbia de Mole" was appropriate when a full row of young girls in regional Mexican dress to get up and groove along. Next in the set, Downs and company played "Los Pollos." Lyrics seemed with an activist undertone:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;"Y a los pollos les aviso&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que corran la voz,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;porque van a ser un guiso de pollos en arroz,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Y a los pollos les aviso&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;i&gt;Para que corran la voz."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This, if read between the lines, could be an indirect hit to those who feel anti-immigrant sentiment, warning of the stew that will be made with them,the "pollos" or chickens. I doubt that the stew would symbolize violence, but it seems that it does state resistance from those who support legalization of undocumented immigrants.&lt;br /&gt;Downs payed her respects as well. "I am very greatful to Dolores Huerta," she said at the end of her set.&lt;br /&gt;Zack de la Rocha, with his band Once As A Lion, also pumped up the crowd, with the Rage influence that was expected. Their song "The Last Letter" proved for a modern feel of activism, with his afro-like hair do to go along with it. The driving beats would prove a great background track for anyone wanting to fight for a just cause.&lt;br /&gt;De la Rocha openly criticized Sheriff Joe Arpaio form Arizona and also spoke of Huerta's relentlessness, using an anecdote as an example. He once asked Huerta what her plans were and she spoke of traveling to various specific cities in the United States. Rocha then asked if she was going to get some rest after that and Huerta responded "I don't rest!" This comment drew a roar from the crowd, showing their support for Huerta.&lt;br /&gt;The benefit concert having taken place in Los Angeles, a celebrity touch was not absent. Actors Benjamin Bratt and Martin Sheen spoke. Bratt talked of his Peruvian mother and Sheen yelled it loud and proud that he was of Irish and Spanish decent, emphasizing that his birth name is actually Ramon Estevez, both men showing solidarity with the mostly Latino crowd that was present and the immigrant population.&lt;br /&gt;The headliner and the one whom Huerta noted as, in the few words she spoke, "The real voice of God," was Carlos Santana. He was joined on stage with the Pete Escovedo Orchestra. They opened up with "Corazon Espinado," a rock,"danzon" fueled song made famous by Santana and the veteran Mexican group Mana, which made the overwhelming majority sing the chorus in unison.&lt;br /&gt;The Latin flavored night went on as Lila Downs accompanied Santana by singing vocals on "Black Magic Woman," which added a fierce, first person point of view. The ending of the song, which enters into"Gypsy Woman" was played slower than usual and provided a soothed and relaxed air than the recorded sped up version, which surely those "smoking out" enjoyed.&lt;br /&gt;Santana and the orchestra then send the audience off with "Oye Como Va," and Escobedo attributed the great Tito Puente for the classic song.&lt;br /&gt;Happy birthday Dolores Huerta.&lt;br /&gt;Here is an old clip of another song performed by Santana at the benefit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: red;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WSECQtF58BU"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Samba Pa Ti&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3672916794792655672?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3672916794792655672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3672916794792655672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2011/08/huerta-got-em-to-greek.html' title='Huerta got &apos;em to The Greek'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3044883324636717595</id><published>2011-04-17T22:43:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T22:43:58.133-07:00</updated><title type='text'>La Yuma Trae Pegue</title><content type='html'>&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/THWd6ti25tI/AAAAAAAAAL8/09_b6TlrGeE/s1600/IMG_3728.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/THWd6ti25tI/AAAAAAAAAL8/09_b6TlrGeE/s320/IMG_3728.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Producer Miguel Necoechea speaks to the audience.&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;"Nunca he visto una mujer boxeadora..." This devastating line was uttered by Culebra, played by Rigoberto Mayorga in the Nicaraguan film "La Yuma," which premiered as part of the Los Angeles Latino International Film Festival at Grauman's Chinese Theater last Sunday.&lt;br /&gt;"La Yuma" was an international collaboration, with French director Florence Jaugey at the forefront (she wrote the script as well,) Mexican producer Miguel Necoechea (whose film &lt;i&gt;"Chamaco" &lt;/i&gt;is also out now,) and Nicaraguan cast and crew.&lt;br /&gt;La Yuma is a story of finding hope in seemingly discouraging places. This is what lead actress Alma Blanco portrays so well on screen playing Yuma, a strong young woman who uses boxing as her escape from the extremely littered and dangerous streets of Managua, Nicaragua. As she gets better, it seems that her home and personal life get in her way, with an unsupportive mother who she must support financially along with her innocent brother and sister and mother's disgusting, good-for-nothing boyfriend.&lt;br /&gt;Throughout parts of the film, there are gleams of heroism coming from others, like the job Yuma takes under her comical &lt;i&gt;patrona&lt;/i&gt;, and an intelligent young man she shares a romance with after "&lt;i&gt;salvandole la vida&lt;/i&gt;," Ernesto. Overall, Yuma's uninterrupted courage and strength allow her to rise up on her own, without handouts, and does not allow herself to be distraught over the contaminated atmosphere she is surrounded by, this including her friends form the &lt;i&gt;barrio&lt;/i&gt;, Culebra, El Down, and Polvorita, who throw their own punches to her, bringing her down for pursuing boxing.&lt;br /&gt;The film does not discriminate in the slightest, incorporating actors like twins Emir and Raul Cabezas, who have down syndrome and surprisingly add comic relief to the film, as well as Yuma's close friend who is transgender and also delivers timely and fun lines.&lt;br /&gt;The film was the first ever to premier at LALIFF in the 14 years of its existence. which is encouraging to the Nicaraguan community present who claimed their &lt;i&gt;orgullo&lt;/i&gt; to Necoechea, answering questions after the film.&lt;br /&gt;"I want to see if more films can be made" in Nicaragua, Necoechea said. "This took a lot of effort. It took four years to be made and represents great effort form the film making community in Nicaragua," which, until now, Necoechea said was non existent. "La Yuma"  strongly demonstrates the reality and talent coming out of Nicaragua and will certainly change that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="340" height="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xnhqPdSd0bc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xnhqPdSd0bc?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="340" height="400"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3044883324636717595?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3044883324636717595'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3044883324636717595'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2011/04/la-yuma-trae-pegue.html' title='La Yuma Trae Pegue'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/THWd6ti25tI/AAAAAAAAAL8/09_b6TlrGeE/s72-c/IMG_3728.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5763315434863861957</id><published>2011-01-10T23:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:09:10.584-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dora the Explorer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rubia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='swapmeet'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Huntington Park'/><title type='text'>La Dora Dorada</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TSwAJkKYcgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_mxShdMDgrw/s1600/dora.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear:right; float:right; margin-left:1em; margin-bottom:1em"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="180" width="320" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TSwAJkKYcgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_mxShdMDgrw/s320/dora.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The adorable explorer has gone rubia...or at least she has on a jacket being sold in a business in Huntington Park,CA. This bootleg Dora la Exploradora was found in a peluqueria/floristeria in H.P. Surely, the kids won't notice and for those of us who do, reminds us of those days in our Winnie-the-Pooh track suits that our moms bought at the swapmeet (only OUR Winnie came in a neon green color...)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5763315434863861957?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5763315434863861957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5763315434863861957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2011/01/la-dora-dorada.html' title='La Dora Dorada'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TSwAJkKYcgI/AAAAAAAAAMU/_mxShdMDgrw/s72-c/dora.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3086819805725269883</id><published>2011-01-06T00:19:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:10:07.470-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='La Ciudad de la Furia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='coma'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gustavo Cerati'/><title type='text'>Para Cerati</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;From the 80s til the present, your music, lucious curls, and colored eyes have embraced many fans from Latin America to the United States. Whatever the true meaning, many words from Soda Stereo's track "La Ciudad de la Furia" speak to your current medical condition, which is why it brought tears to my eyes while listening to it. Sr. Cerati, todavia no te queremos ver volar por la ciudad de la furia. Aun sabemos de ti y por tu creatividad y talento, eres parte de todos nosotros. Por eso lo mantenemos a usted en nuestros pensamientos. You took so many people under your wing, asi es que no hay manera de que sus alas se derritan. Cuanto quisiera saber lo que estara pasando en su mentalidad...obscuridad? Nuevas creaciones? We are so proud of what you have let us borrow, your beautiful music, and as you go on throughout this past year and what is to come, your music is very much still in motion, which won you Latin Grammys, including "Mejor Album Artista de Rock." De verdad, por favor, haga como ha hecho durante todas estas decadas a&amp;nbsp;tra&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;em style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;és&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-small; line-height: 15px;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;de su music: mantenga su "Fuerza Natural."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Love,&lt;br /&gt;Un Fan Anonimo&lt;br /&gt;"Cuando pase el tembor,sera un buen momento."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/eac-FQ55dek?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/eac-FQ55dek?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3086819805725269883?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3086819805725269883'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3086819805725269883'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2011/01/para-cerati.html' title='Para Cerati'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5224513506518178318</id><published>2009-11-29T21:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-29T21:23:33.664-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Ranch Market findings</title><content type='html'>The King Ranch Market, located on Puente and Citrus in Covina is finally open. The market, once located in Azusa, was closed to make way for a new Target (coming soon) and the closest one was in Monrovia. Lucky for me I got a chance to go today and found some &lt;i&gt;curiosidades&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;along the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUW0fIT6I/AAAAAAAAAKA/cfjHMv4i8mg/s1600/IMG_1371.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;We all are familiar with the &lt;i&gt;alcancillas&lt;/i&gt; made of "felt." Well, these piggy banks are not your&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;abuelita's&lt;/i&gt; standard &lt;i&gt;puerquitos&lt;/i&gt; that you slip coins into. Now, they are available in soccer balls, complete with your favorite Liga Mexicana team's logo on it. Not only that, but they come in various animal forms, such as lions, (por supuesto), dogs, and eagles. Finally included in the bank collection are lovable childhood icons such as Elmo, (with dots that look similar to nail polish,) "Bob Esponja," and an orange Winnie the Pooh. Let's just say it...they are cute and fun.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUfS2iPnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UIdk3KZFzB0/s1600/IMG_1377.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUfS2iPnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UIdk3KZFzB0/s320/IMG_1377.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUiWOZiMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/joxe1OMHH7g/s1600/IMG_1376.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUiWOZiMI/AAAAAAAAAKQ/joxe1OMHH7g/s320/IMG_1376.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNThH2bi5I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Js-xCIipgcI/s1600/IMG_1373.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNThH2bi5I/AAAAAAAAAJ4/Js-xCIipgcI/s320/IMG_1373.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Finally, while browsing through the produce section, &lt;i&gt;me di cuenta de que&lt;/i&gt; Columbian University grows its own bananas!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNWBKiAs4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/gFdlpFEK-2g/s1600/IMG_1369.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNWBKiAs4I/AAAAAAAAAKY/gFdlpFEK-2g/s400/IMG_1369.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Why?! There is no excuse for this error.We are all &lt;i&gt;culpables &lt;/i&gt;of misspelling...but it is the country...and in a popular market that prides itself on displaying where each specific type of produce comes from. All in all, I have a blast(an affordable blast) when in the King Ranch Market. Anyone can appreciate the quirky, and the low-priced in these times. &lt;i&gt;Te quiero, Ranch!&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5224513506518178318?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5224513506518178318'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5224513506518178318'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/11/ranch-market-findings.html' title='Ranch Market findings'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SxNUfS2iPnI/AAAAAAAAAKI/UIdk3KZFzB0/s72-c/IMG_1377.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1576338385529534097</id><published>2009-11-12T10:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-12T10:12:29.576-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Times reviews "al" George Lopez</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvxPpz-HwsI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MV5jhvlULYI/s1600-h/50421913.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvxPpz-HwsI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MV5jhvlULYI/s320/50421913.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"George Lopez, meanwhile, maintained his position as a Latino Everyman (though one with seats good enough to hear the Lakers trash talk their opponents)."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;So True!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;" He wandered through the well-trodden valley of male comedy where married people don't have enough sex and Mexican food makes you fart.&amp;nbsp;"&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;-Television critic Mary McNamara in her review &amp;nbsp;of George Lopez's new late night show "Lopez Tonight" and Wanda Sykes' "The Wanda Sykes Show."&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia, 'Times New Roman', Times, serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/la-et-george-lopez11-2009nov11,0,438222.story"&gt;Take of the talk, Wanda Sykes, George Lopez&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1576338385529534097?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1576338385529534097'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1576338385529534097'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/11/times-reviews-al-george-lopez.html' title='Times reviews &quot;al&quot; George Lopez'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvxPpz-HwsI/AAAAAAAAAJw/MV5jhvlULYI/s72-c/50421913.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-9040971106125487516</id><published>2009-11-09T20:21:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T20:22:01.244-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Panamanian parade includes crowd</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvjpF0twgRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/IOj8sG8orW4/s1600-h/IMG_1146.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvjpF0twgRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/IOj8sG8orW4/s640/IMG_1146.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;A Cuban spectator caught my eye as he enjoyed and grooved along with the festivities that took place on Broadway November 7. &lt;br /&gt;Click for&lt;a href="http://justinsullivan.wordpress.com/2009/11/07/panamanian-independence-day-parade-in-downtown-la/"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://justinsullivan.wordpress.com/2009/11/07/panamanian-independence-day-parade-in-downtown-la/"&gt;Justin Sullivan's&lt;/a&gt; beautiful images of the parade.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-9040971106125487516?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/9040971106125487516'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/9040971106125487516'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/11/panamanian-parade-includes-crowd.html' title='Panamanian parade includes crowd'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvjpF0twgRI/AAAAAAAAAJo/IOj8sG8orW4/s72-c/IMG_1146.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-6538889268554263962</id><published>2009-11-04T09:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-04T09:22:04.001-08:00</updated><title type='text'>"El Chupacabras" moves to Mexico for his Chiquita</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvG4GW0HdHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1kWrfHSYmKM/s1600-h/50244854.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvG4GW0HdHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1kWrfHSYmKM/s320/50244854.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Don't feel bad, Ben---no one can make sense of our immigration bureaucracy. It's a cruel machine of contradictory rules and arbitrary decision-making that routinely tears marriages and families apart."&lt;br /&gt;-Columnist Hector Tobar assures former Idaho radio disc jockey in his column about Reed and his wife Deyanira Escalona, who was detained by immigration officials and deported before her wedding was to take place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Read the entire column:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-tobar3-2009nov03,0,1602661.column"&gt;In an immigrant's moccasins&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-6538889268554263962?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6538889268554263962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6538889268554263962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/11/el-chupacabras-moves-to-mexico-for-his.html' title='&quot;El Chupacabras&quot; moves to Mexico for his Chiquita'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SvG4GW0HdHI/AAAAAAAAAJg/1kWrfHSYmKM/s72-c/50244854.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-7080272808535045360</id><published>2009-10-27T19:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T19:31:22.819-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Market warns la gente</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sueq9IR3WpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0QfBGypS_lY/s1600-h/IMG_2762.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sueq9IR3WpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0QfBGypS_lY/s320/IMG_2762.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Lario's Market in Covina, which is located on Arrow Highway and Barranca Avenue, caught my eye one night a few months ago. Not for the chillingly empty parking lot (it was about 10 PM) but because of a sign that I was sure had been taken down already.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuerwWgwcII/AAAAAAAAAI4/dgHCTV2Kj1M/s1600-h/IMG_2760.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuerwWgwcII/AAAAAAAAAI4/dgHCTV2Kj1M/s320/IMG_2760.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Lucky for me, it was still there. It stood as a memory for either a good deed or a dangerous one. Maybe I am assuming all of the wrong things. Could they possibly have been trying to convey the message "Make sure to get your license out!" I mean, the sign was not in Spanish, which is how it would have been written if they were trying to tell our friends without even valid Socials to "irse por otro lado."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Whatever the case, it was sketchy to me. If it was set up to forewarn our undocumented &lt;i&gt;hermanos&lt;/i&gt; that officials would be asking for that piece of plastic, I feel conflicted. It is not the most law abiding thing to do, but hopefully some people got to keep their vehicles to be able to go to work next morning and be able to support their family...because if this were a very wrong assumption and this was to warn drunk drivers, well, where are we now?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-7080272808535045360?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7080272808535045360'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7080272808535045360'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/market-warns-la-gente.html' title='Market warns la gente'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sueq9IR3WpI/AAAAAAAAAIw/0QfBGypS_lY/s72-c/IMG_2762.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3223861366114399468</id><published>2009-10-25T10:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-25T10:37:56.100-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Some dangerous art</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuSMQtbF8FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OfOOxabCpE8/s1600-h/jose+espinosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuSMQtbF8FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OfOOxabCpE8/s400/jose+espinosa.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Column one from the LA Times' Oct.24 issue is about humble artist Jose Espinosa who paints for "narcos"...their homes and mausoleums. Click on the link for the intriguing, detail filled column.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg-mexico-painter24-2009oct24,0,7572469.story"&gt;"Brushwork he can't refuse"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photo from the Los Angeles Times by Don Barletti. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuSMQtbF8FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OfOOxabCpE8/s1600-h/jose+espinosa.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3223861366114399468?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3223861366114399468'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3223861366114399468'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/some-dangerous-art.html' title='Some dangerous art'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuSMQtbF8FI/AAAAAAAAAIo/OfOOxabCpE8/s72-c/jose+espinosa.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3719153345253158486</id><published>2009-10-23T13:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-23T13:23:36.118-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='United States'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='L.A.'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ecuador'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='diversity'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bolivia'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spain'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Guatemala'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Semblanza Latinoamericana'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Panama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentina'/><title type='text'>A night of Latin American unity</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;The Semblanza Latinoamericana held its annual Latin American Folk&amp;amp;Dance festival at the Los Angeles Theater Center on October 17. The night was filled with beautiful representations of&amp;nbsp; Bolivia, Panama, the United States, Spain, Mexico, Guatemala, Colombia, Argentina, and Ecuador. Audience members in the cozy theater rooted for their respective countries just as passionately as the fans of the Los Angeles baseball team that was playing somewhere else not too far from there. Even so, their was an all around respect and admiration for all of the countries in general, for it seemed that each country received a gasp and wondering stare from at least one audience member who was not familiar with their dance. Evey one learned something that night, whether it was a lyrical gesture or a greater tolerance for their fellow Latin American neighbor. Most of all, the most prominent lesson was that there is a richness and diversity throughout the countries that form Latin America, and it was appropriately displayed through dance.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;Here are some photos from that night. &lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;1.&lt;/b&gt;Los Angeles Based Tierra Blanca performing an Afro-Mestizo dance from Veracruz, Mexico.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="background-color: white; color: red;"&gt;2.&lt;/b&gt;Colombia's group Folklore de Mi Tierra performing "La Puya Loca" cumbia.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: #ffd966;"&gt;3.&lt;/b&gt;From Cuatro Caminos Art&amp;amp;Flamenco, Lisa Solar and guitarist Walter Molina performing a style called Alegria.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b style="color: blue;"&gt;4.&lt;/b&gt;Panama's Ballet Folklorico "Viva Panama" dancing to "El Borracho" and "Viva Panama".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIIYvV-UzI/AAAAAAAAAII/c_bCFZe74qA/s1600-h/IMG_0789.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIIYvV-UzI/AAAAAAAAAII/c_bCFZe74qA/s320/IMG_0789.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIKSuY0_TI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4tb9tGN2JFk/s1600-h/IMG_0745.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIKSuY0_TI/AAAAAAAAAIg/4tb9tGN2JFk/s320/IMG_0745.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIJVJMRgZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nd6s3PNYaiU/s1600-h/IMG_0848.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIJVJMRgZI/AAAAAAAAAIY/nd6s3PNYaiU/s320/IMG_0848.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIIt52loBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tKBbgrS2FJk/s1600-h/IMG_0825.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIIt52loBI/AAAAAAAAAIQ/tKBbgrS2FJk/s320/IMG_0825.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3719153345253158486?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3719153345253158486'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3719153345253158486'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/night-of-latin-american-unity.html' title='A night of Latin American unity'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SuIIYvV-UzI/AAAAAAAAAII/c_bCFZe74qA/s72-c/IMG_0789.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-6923015831661756275</id><published>2009-10-21T18:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-21T18:38:16.368-07:00</updated><title type='text'>CNN special about Latinos</title><content type='html'>Watch CNN's special called "Latino in America." It will air both Oct.21st and tomorrow,the 22nd at 9pm. This link is filled with interviews with&amp;nbsp; Latinos from all backgrounds and the struggles and triumphs they face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/%20%20%20%20%20%3Cdiv%20style=%22border:%201px%20solid%20rgb%28204,%20204,%20204%29;%20width:%20100%;%20height:%20264px;%22%20id=%22div-xxxxxxxxxxxxx%22%20class=%22gadgets-gadget-container%22%3E%3Cdiv%20id=%22gfc_iframe_nnnnnnnnn_0_body%22%20style=%22height:%20264px;%22%3E%3Ciframe%20frameborder=%220%22%20scrolling=%22no%22%20allowtransparency=%22true%22%20style=%22width:%20100%;%20height:%20264px;%22%20name=%22gfc_iframe_nnnnnnnnn_0%22%20id=%22gfc_iframe_nnnnnnnnn_0%22/%3E%3C/div%3E%3C/div%3E"&gt;Latino in America&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-6923015831661756275?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6923015831661756275'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6923015831661756275'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/cnn-special-about-latinos.html' title='CNN special about Latinos'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1613067169159905591</id><published>2009-10-07T21:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:22:28.729-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='culture'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='latinos'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tendededro'/><title type='text'>El Tendedero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1oY3vQmKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U0vDqG5WxBQ/s1600-h/IMG_2399.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1oY3vQmKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U0vDqG5WxBQ/s320/IMG_2399.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1oeE7s8FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8E5GZK6GfFI/s1600-h/IMG_2402.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1oeE7s8FI/AAAAAAAAAIA/8E5GZK6GfFI/s320/IMG_2402.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;In our parents' homelands, it was the place to be for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;chisme.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; Kids here (and over there) play chase and &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;la queda&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; in and out of it. If one found themselves in the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;campo,&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt; it had that fresh smell of clean air, and maybe, if you were UNlucky enough, chicken feathers. Whatever the case, here, it just sits there, doing it's job of drying our clothes when a mechanical dryer cannot, and brings those memories back. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;Gracias,tendedero.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1613067169159905591?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1613067169159905591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1613067169159905591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-tendedero.html' title='El Tendedero'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1oY3vQmKI/AAAAAAAAAH4/U0vDqG5WxBQ/s72-c/IMG_2399.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-389626352624921023</id><published>2009-10-04T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:22:48.643-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Gustavo Dudamel'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin America'/><title type='text'>Orgullo Hispano en el Phil</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ssk87eNpewI/AAAAAAAAAHo/E53b-VyhIws/s1600-h/g.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ssk87eNpewI/AAAAAAAAAHo/E53b-VyhIws/s400/g.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',Times,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;From the Times' Ann Powers article:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',Times,serif; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',Times,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;"As a band, we always mix genres, cultures, generations, and now to have a musical director who does the same, it's awesome," said Ulises Bella of Ozomatli, the Latin hip-hop fusion band, during one introductory segment. Like much of the day's banter, this statement was in English and Spanish, now the unofficial parlance of the Los Angeles Philharmonic.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Georgia,'Times New Roman',Times,serif; font-size: 14px; line-height: 20px;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/arts/la-et-dudamel-bowl4-2009oct04,0,2438827.story"&gt;y le decimos "bienvenido a Gustavo"&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-389626352624921023?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/389626352624921023'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/389626352624921023'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/orgullo-hispano-en-el-phil.html' title='Orgullo Hispano en el Phil'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ssk87eNpewI/AAAAAAAAAHo/E53b-VyhIws/s72-c/g.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4421434258550988197</id><published>2009-10-04T17:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T21:14:29.219-07:00</updated><title type='text'>El Taquero</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1mgBZmSCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/i9NJ9OsT9CE/s1600-h/El-taquero1.gif" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1mgBZmSCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/i9NJ9OsT9CE/s320/El-taquero1.gif" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;The host of the best impromptu party on the street: the taquero. A friend who feeds you. A figure which to congregate around and make new &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;compadres.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;El taquero: because you know that name brand stuff in a frozen shell seems illogical after the first &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="color: #274e13;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,'Times New Roman',serif;"&gt;mordida.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4421434258550988197?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4421434258550988197'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4421434258550988197'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/el-taquero.html' title='El Taquero'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Ss1mgBZmSCI/AAAAAAAAAHw/i9NJ9OsT9CE/s72-c/El-taquero1.gif' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3964633280589683674</id><published>2009-10-02T21:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T21:06:33.991-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsbLSN_JX2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFZtCQv4cvI/s1600-h/IMG_0329.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsbLSN_JX2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFZtCQv4cvI/s400/IMG_0329.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Una &lt;/i&gt;&lt;em&gt;señora&lt;/em&gt; was selling treats for the kids that attend John Liechty Middle School on Union Avenue in Los Angeles...from a stroller. You do what you can with what you have. Just as this photo was taken, her daughter, who was doubling as her watchguard, exclaimed, "&lt;i&gt;Ahi vienen!&lt;/i&gt; Here they come!" The police were right around the corner. She told me to hurry up,so I did...so that she could stand in front of another populated place &lt;i&gt;para ganarse la vida, &lt;/i&gt;or to earn a living.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3964633280589683674?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3964633280589683674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3964633280589683674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/10/una-senora-was-selling-treats-for-kids.html' title=''/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsbLSN_JX2I/AAAAAAAAAHQ/aFZtCQv4cvI/s72-c/IMG_0329.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4609270416560085424</id><published>2009-09-30T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T08:32:31.457-07:00</updated><title type='text'>For you to see!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsN2JGIqJgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A8aRyR-7evQ/s1600-h/exhibitions_header_1253173615.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsN2JGIqJgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A8aRyR-7evQ/s320/exhibitions_header_1253173615.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Bowers Museum in Santa Ana is hosting two exhibits that are sure to intrigue! So brake from the routine, go see some art, and get ready to get in touch with some history!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The first is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The Baroque World of Fernando Botero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;which are works from the Colombian artist's collection. As the museum's website states, "...this is an opportunity to view many never exhibited works that the artist reacquired or never parted with."&amp;nbsp;This exhibit will run from September 12-December 6, 2009.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;The second is called &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;Latitudes: Latin American Masters from the FEMSA collection.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;It is running from September 12,2009-January 17,2010. This exhibition includes eclectic "contemporary works" from artists such as Orozco, Rivera, Siqueiros, and many more!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Check them out here:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bowers.org/index.php/art/exhibitions_details/11"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Botero&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;-&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bowers.org/index.php/art/exhibitions_details/12"&gt;&lt;span style="color: #990000;"&gt;Latitudes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4609270416560085424?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4609270416560085424'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4609270416560085424'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/for-you-to-see.html' title='For you to see!'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SsN2JGIqJgI/AAAAAAAAAHI/A8aRyR-7evQ/s72-c/exhibitions_header_1253173615.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4736553314748497483</id><published>2009-09-25T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-25T21:01:58.728-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Music to their ears...</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sr2R25-C2pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5CClCq--vjM/s1600-h/cb_cuba_peace_concert.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sr2R25-C2pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5CClCq--vjM/s320/cb_cuba_peace_concert.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;What has been all over the news this week (thanks, Maria Elvira Live for extensive interviews and reports,) has been the concert in Cuba headed by Colombian poprock idol Juanes along with Miguel Bose, Olga Tañón, and more. The purpose was accompanied really by no political agenda, though this was disputed by immigrants from Cuba residing all over the world ranging from the 40 years of age onward. They disputed that this would only fuel the Castro regime. The show was enjoyed by predominantly youthful crowd who was overwhelmed with the once in a lifetime experience of seeing a mainstream artist(after this courageous show, which was titled "&lt;i&gt;Paz Sin Fronteras&lt;/i&gt;"/Peace Without Borders," hopefully it will not be the last.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could anyone in their right mind oppose this? The oppressed people have a right to see,breathe, and listen to all that live music has to offer. To hear the uplifting rythms of artists is something that the Cuban people, scarce income and who do not have much technology at their fingertips as we in the U.S. do, is something they have probably only dreamt of. Did I mention the masses walked to the show? No &lt;i&gt;guagua &lt;/i&gt;would transport them there. The footage that was shown on the television of the concert was enough to perplex those that have the freedom,(and I emphasize &lt;b&gt;FREEDOM&lt;/b&gt;) to attend as many shows as they want a year, or a month,even.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bottom line: This had to happen. Rumor has it that Placido Domingo wants to next. Looks like our elders do not always know what's best.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4736553314748497483?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4736553314748497483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4736553314748497483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/music-to-their-ears.html' title='Music to their ears...'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sr2R25-C2pI/AAAAAAAAAHA/5CClCq--vjM/s72-c/cb_cuba_peace_concert.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1003972902812768088</id><published>2009-09-21T09:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-21T10:21:34.694-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Desfile Centroamericano/Central American Parade 2009</title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SrewsE8ZpkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JnxHv-bbLTQ/s1600-h/IMG_0481.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SrewsE8ZpkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JnxHv-bbLTQ/s400/IMG_0481.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif; text-align: center;"&gt;Just as the billboard indicates, many friendships must have been formed among spectators of the 2009 Central American Parade established by COFECA (Comite de festejos centro americanos.) The parade, which was proceeded by a festival, reached its goal of sending a message of unity among the central american community and continued with a euforic and &lt;i&gt;festivo&lt;/i&gt; atmosphere. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sret7S2goWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yzwrCm7_OTk/s1600-h/IMG_0511.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sret7S2goWI/AAAAAAAAAGo/yzwrCm7_OTk/s400/IMG_0511.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: large;"&gt;"Aqui te espero...&lt;/span&gt;" &lt;span style="font-size: xx-small;"&gt;(I'll wait for you here.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times,&amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;,serif;"&gt;-On Alvarado St. in Los Angeles during the Central American Independence Festival.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1003972902812768088?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1003972902812768088'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1003972902812768088'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/aqui-te-espero.html' title='Desfile Centroamericano/Central American Parade 2009'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SrewsE8ZpkI/AAAAAAAAAG4/JnxHv-bbLTQ/s72-c/IMG_0481.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-7687668160674132003</id><published>2009-09-10T18:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T18:18:07.463-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SqmiDT-B50I/AAAAAAAAAGg/famcm2rF3Y0/s1600-h/IMG_2802.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SqmiDT-B50I/AAAAAAAAAGg/famcm2rF3Y0/s320/IMG_2802.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5380009407654520642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Apparently, Target in West Covina's Eastland Shopping Center has been carrying these for...well, they couldn't tell me exactly when these popular candles came in...must've been divine intervention...&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;la virgen de guadalupe&lt;/span&gt; will cost ya 40 cents more,though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-7687668160674132003?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7687668160674132003'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7687668160674132003'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/apparently-target-in-west-covinas.html' title=''/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SqmiDT-B50I/AAAAAAAAAGg/famcm2rF3Y0/s72-c/IMG_2802.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3479525861312260921</id><published>2009-09-09T10:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-10T12:09:51.785-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"obsesion total" over novelas</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;No. Hoy no. Mañana. Tengo que ir a ver mis novelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;," I heard as I was walking through Big 5 Sporting Goods in Chino. I turned to see a man trailing behind his aggressive wife, defeated upon hearing her plan and wrecking whatever his was. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;What is with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;obsesion de&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;novelas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;? People will put their lives on hold completely (and their spouse's) just to have an hour of fantasy. Sure, people argue that television is an escape from reality. But who's reality is so horrible that they'd prefer to watch women with double d's throwing painfully obvious fake punches, betraying their husbands with their best friend's cousin's step-brother. The point is probably that &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;novelas &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;pull the viewer so far away from the mondane, it becomes addicting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;Don't discriminate; men watch too. 80 year old men. A Nicaraguan native, Mr. Ben Lacayo could list off all of "his" novelas.(yes, the Spanish speakers refer to them as "Mis novelas" or "my novelas," another sign of intimacy,standing for posession, making them feel that much closer to their nightly outlet.) "Veo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;La Tormenta,El Amor Es Para Siempre...me gustan las novelas venezolanas/&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;I love Venezuelan novelas,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;he said. "So you and your wife have a good time watching them together?" I asked. "No. She has her own novelas. We don't have the same tastes." I couldn't say anything after that. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;It's true, it depends on the country. Venezuelan novelas may have more storyline than the overly shallow Mexican ones, as do the Colombian ones. If I had to choose, I'd say the Brazilian novelas often set as Period pieces beat them all, for their beautiful scenery, and costumes, and beautiful actors and actresses. Uh-oh.I guess I may have some &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;novelera &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: 'times new roman';"&gt;in me after all. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3479525861312260921?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3479525861312260921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3479525861312260921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/obsesion-total-over-novelas.html' title='&quot;obsesion total&quot; over novelas'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1789132083973120135</id><published>2009-09-01T15:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-01T15:31:16.175-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Por cuanto?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sp2fYuaO_1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ex181UigW0g/s1600-h/IMG_1952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sp2fYuaO_1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ex181UigW0g/s320/IMG_1952.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5376628777273982802" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I found this gem at the Community Thrift Store on Arrow Highway in Covina. Let your imagination take you wherever it does as to how the picture got into the frame. The final result: Amigo Mayor Villaraigosa,&lt;br /&gt;vales 1 dolar con noventa y cinco centavos!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1789132083973120135?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1789132083973120135'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1789132083973120135'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/09/por-cuanto.html' title='Por cuanto?'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sp2fYuaO_1I/AAAAAAAAAGY/ex181UigW0g/s72-c/IMG_1952.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1861440763963496905</id><published>2009-08-31T08:51:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:48:56.246-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Los Angeles Times'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='murals'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mexico'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='graffiti'/><title type='text'>"Esa pared...</title><content type='html'>Kids from the Youth Institute are taking part in cleaning up walls filled with graffiti. Watch this report by Deborah Bonello from the Los Angeles Times in el D.F.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/videobeta/watch/?watch=b2bc1979-53a9-40ce-bcfa-413e8014f037&amp;amp;src=front"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;http://www.latimes.com/videobeta/watch/?watch=b2bc1979-53a9-40ce-bcfa-413e8014f037&amp;amp;src=front&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1861440763963496905?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1861440763963496905'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1861440763963496905'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/08/esa-pared.html' title='&quot;Esa pared...'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-7034233621529902842</id><published>2009-08-28T11:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:50:24.140-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='day laborers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='immigrants'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hurricane Katrina'/><title type='text'>Seemingly unlikely victims of Katrina</title><content type='html'>As we all know,entire lives have been affected by Hurricane Katrina.As this story shows, not only legal citizens that have established roots in the United States have suffered from the aftermath.Those who have roots abroad are also hurting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/player/popup/index.php?cl=15273005"&gt;http://cosmos.bcst.yahoo.com/up/player/popup/index.php?cl=15273005&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-7034233621529902842?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7034233621529902842'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7034233621529902842'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/08/seemingly-unlikely-victims-of-katrina.html' title='Seemingly unlikely victims of Katrina'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-2327858667076525629</id><published>2009-08-27T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:50:50.995-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='carniceria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='pinata'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thomas the Tank Engine'/><title type='text'>"Oh,Tomas...que feo estas..."</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SpdK-uIisAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YsExU6MhIUU/s1600-h/IMG_1948.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5374847121686179842" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SpdK-uIisAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YsExU6MhIUU/s320/IMG_1948.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thomas the Tank Engine has officially hit puberty, or at least that's what they're displaying in Ochoa's Meat Market on Arrow Highway in Azusa,California. All grown up...and resembling Homer Simpson?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-2327858667076525629?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2327858667076525629'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2327858667076525629'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/08/ohtomasque-feo-estas.html' title='&quot;Oh,Tomas...que feo estas...&quot;'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SpdK-uIisAI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/YsExU6MhIUU/s72-c/IMG_1948.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-8341915324205789143</id><published>2009-08-19T11:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-19T11:44:34.060-07:00</updated><title type='text'>And now,a special treat...</title><content type='html'>Yes,the quality is iffy...It's off You Tube.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, the song is amazing and taken off of Cafe Tacuba's Unplugged session.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Enjoy!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUmgmnm4GBs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/AUmgmnm4GBs&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-8341915324205789143?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/8341915324205789143'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/8341915324205789143'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/08/and-nowa-special-treat.html' title='And now,a special treat...'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-2809249302351773625</id><published>2009-08-04T14:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T10:52:04.239-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Foto del Dia/Photo of the day</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SnisUJ79x9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ExBjcSGj4vM/s1600-h/IMG_1383.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5366228418276739026" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 240px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SnisUJ79x9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ExBjcSGj4vM/s320/IMG_1383.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold"&gt;"NO LOITERING&lt;/span&gt;" reads a sign outside of La Puente's Big Saver supermarket. They make an exception for wise royalty,though.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-2809249302351773625?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2809249302351773625'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2809249302351773625'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/08/foto-del-diaphoto-of-day.html' title='Foto del Dia/Photo of the day'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SnisUJ79x9I/AAAAAAAAAGI/ExBjcSGj4vM/s72-c/IMG_1383.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5161595080146435373</id><published>2009-07-29T09:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T09:42:16.515-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An Indigenous struggle</title><content type='html'>Being an immigrant in the United States is difficult. Being an indigenous immigrant from Mexico is a horror. This is what La Opinion's sister site impre.com proves in their three part series "&lt;i&gt;Pesadilla Indigena&lt;/i&gt;," or, "The Indigenous Nightmare." &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Watch and read (Spanish articles, video with subtitles.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Are they "victims of their own traditions?"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Part 1&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;embed src="http://player.theplatform.com/ps/player/pds/6zc_PUGI8B&amp;amp;pid=ZQ4Mo9o7ajrGgZWHJ_12w0MyTcSecuEv" width="354" height="340" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" bgcolor="#ebebe9"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;See&amp;amp; read part 2 here:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.impre.com/noticias/2009/7/29/laberinto-legal-que-consume-a--138207-1.html"&gt;http://www.impre.com/noticias/2009/7/29/laberinto-legal-que-consume-a--138207-1.html&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5161595080146435373?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5161595080146435373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5161595080146435373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/07/indigenous-struggle.html' title='An Indigenous struggle'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1874974593156426235</id><published>2009-07-28T08:47:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-28T09:22:17.708-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Nicaragua's Abortion</title><content type='html'>A study done by Amnesty International reports that the absolute ban on abortion in Nicaragua is endangering women's lives, and goes further: leads to their doctors, nurses, and themselves risking prison time.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Read the full article at latimes.com&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg-nicaragua-abortion28-2009jul28,0,946345.story"&gt;http://www.latimes.com/news/nationworld/world/la-fg-nicaragua-abortion28-2009jul28,0,946345.story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;and at amnesty.org.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://www.amnesty.org/en/news-and-updates/report/shocking-abortion-ban-denies-life-saving-treatment-girls-women-nicaragua-20090727"&gt;http://www.amnesty.org/en/news-and-updates/report/shocking-abortion-ban-denies-life-saving-treatment-girls-women-nicaragua-20090727&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1874974593156426235?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1874974593156426235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1874974593156426235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/07/nicaraguas-abortion.html' title='Nicaragua&apos;s Abortion'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-7667606400488363079</id><published>2009-07-23T10:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-23T10:12:00.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School house...NOT!</title><content type='html'>To give you a little taste of how numbers,countless scandals,statistics,dollar bills, and all around "sketchiness" of educational budget cuts are affecting, here are some words straight from the most affected and most important person of all: the student.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Keep in mind that I asked him how school was doing, and instead of the traditional "good" answer, 15 year old Michael Zepeda, in an almost discouraged tone, said:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;"I'm learning nothing. My teacher isn't there anymore. They send in people from the office to sit there and watch us as substitutes. We go on the computer for eight hours a day...and do nothing."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-7667606400488363079?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7667606400488363079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/7667606400488363079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/07/school-housenot.html' title='School house...NOT!'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-35409932894504831</id><published>2009-07-13T08:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-13T09:00:49.093-07:00</updated><title type='text'>10 Reasons to Overthrow A L.L.L.(Leftist Latin(American Leader)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SltaJ741fII/AAAAAAAAAGA/egVHD9uNR9Q/s1600-h/south_america_map.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 246px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SltaJ741fII/AAAAAAAAAGA/egVHD9uNR9Q/s320/south_america_map.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357975308428737666" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. You want to stand out from the crowd (Nicaragua,Bolivia,Venezuela,Cuba...Ecuador,Paraguay...You get the hint.)&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;2. You think having enough eggs and bread for your family is a-okay!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;3. Because there's "a struggle underway today on the continent, where a crop of leftist leaders with authoritarian tendencies have risen to power through elections, defied the status quo and tested the bounds of democracy." *&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;4. You want to be like Honduras when you grow up.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;5. You think Zelaya's hat is ridiculous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;6. You think Chavez's EXISTENCE is ridiculous. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;7. Happiness is being an uncensored news source... (Globovision.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;8. Jaime Bayly has brainwashed you for the better.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;9. Being ruled by a man in yet another hat and dirty beard for 40 plus years is getting dull and frustrating and you want a little bit of democratic spice in your life!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;10. You just want to be free.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;*Quote: Tracy Wilkinson, Los Angeles Times in "How a president is overthrown."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-35409932894504831?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/35409932894504831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/35409932894504831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/07/10-reasons-to-overthrow-lllleftist.html' title='10 Reasons to Overthrow A L.L.L.(Leftist Latin(American Leader)'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SltaJ741fII/AAAAAAAAAGA/egVHD9uNR9Q/s72-c/south_america_map.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-1566680805148378070</id><published>2009-06-04T14:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-07T08:05:31.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Zentonic'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><title type='text'>Zentonic:Drink Them In!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sk19Pdw1RuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-Q2SIHb1doo/s1600-h/zentonic.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5354073236654343906" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sk19Pdw1RuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-Q2SIHb1doo/s320/zentonic.jpg" style="cursor: pointer; display: block; height: 239px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 320px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;Watch out,Cali...or world, for that matter. Zentonic is here and has been for a solid year.If they are this good in that short amount of time, there is much more for our ears to look forward to (yes,you read right!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;This trio of 22 year old Latinos have the discipline to practice once a week collectively and even more so when an individual state and it shows. They have the smooth ability to handle a wide range of material including covers and their original tracks. They can transition from The Beatles' mesmerizing "Dear Prudence" to Caifanes' always danceable cumbia hit "La Negra Tomasa," proving their bilingual skills.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;These easy going young men known as Zentonic, who have proclaimed themselves as "modern classic rock" on their Myspace page, prove their greatness through lead singer and guitarist Danny Chavez's seductive, screeching Plant-esque yells, bassist Ruben Cordova's quirky and appealing grooving feet, adding choreography (as much as can be incorporated in rock music), and Kenneth Lopez's constant rythmic enthusiasm.They present to be exactly what they seem: three good friends jamming out, the difference being that they seems as if they've gotten way over their "garage band" state, in a good sense. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As for Zentonic's original recordings, they have chops as Chavez uses a mean vibrato in "She's Come Undone". Their range is eclectic. They are able to present simple, daily anecdotes of blossoming rockers and their adventures in "Misplaced Soul",  to a hypnotizing hippy groove that makes even the un-stoned want to dance on "Golden Lights." Whatever their angle, it's all organic and flowing. But does Zentonic even have an angle? " The only 'benefit' we get is the audience that networks with each other. They are the key element," said Chavez, recognizing that the audience is the one that makes or breaks you, and Zentonic has faithful supporters that will for sure keep increasing. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;"We just want to present peace through music," says Cordova.Hence the name. "We want to present a message of enjoyment that will make people happy," adds Lopez. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: Times, 'Times New Roman', serif;"&gt;As the lyrics rightfully suggest in their track "Poor California Tour," Zentonic is "the one that makes you wanna come back 'round."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-1566680805148378070?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1566680805148378070'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/1566680805148378070'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/06/zentonicdrink-them-in.html' title='Zentonic:Drink Them In!'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sk19Pdw1RuI/AAAAAAAAAF4/-Q2SIHb1doo/s72-c/zentonic.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-3596769409702070373</id><published>2009-05-26T14:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-26T14:54:34.639-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Un hogar para los rockeros</title><content type='html'>Este pasado Sabado 24 de Mayo, en el periodico de Los Angeles Times salio un articulo sobre un programa de rock en espanol que ha estado en circuito desde 1995. Como puede ser que todo este tiempo la audiencia latina ha estado sin dicho lugar para salirse de la monotonia de Reik, Juanes,La 5ta Estacion, y los demas estrellas de pop rock que ofrecen las estaciones en espanol a diario. Localizado en 90.7 FM, el programa llamado "Travel Tips for Aztlan, ofrece musica de grupos de todo latino america, ademas de los locales. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/la-ca-latinradio24-2009may24,0,4718742.story"&gt;http://www.latimes.com/entertainment/news/la-ca-latinradio24-2009may24,0,4718742.story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-3596769409702070373?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3596769409702070373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/3596769409702070373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/05/un-hogar-para-los-rockeros.html' title='Un hogar para los rockeros'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-9143159461560676999</id><published>2009-05-20T10:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-22T20:02:11.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Loncheras" get grilled</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ShRI0gXPXcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nS9VpprklCc/s1600-h/47013852.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: undefinedpx; height: undefinedpx;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ShRI0gXPXcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nS9VpprklCc/s320/47013852.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5337971525218688450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One of the most popular ways that the Latino community obtains food is being labeled a burden by different cities nationwide. Restrictions are being established by lawmakers, because they are, according to citizens, "disruptive," "a gypsy fication" echoing "Third world" tendencies, attracts "crowds and crimes."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor of law and Chicano studies at UC Davis says it is a perfect example of "the continuing culture clash in the U.S," for the trucks are being run by recently arrrived immigrants. Let's not forget to mention that the trucks cost the owners a pretty $150,000.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For more details, read Jeff Gottlieb's article in the Los Angeles Times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http:// http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-tacotrucks20-2009may20,0,2209904.story"&gt;http://www.latimes.com/news/local/la-me-tacotrucks20-2009may20,0,2209904.story&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-9143159461560676999?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/9143159461560676999'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/9143159461560676999'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/05/loncheras-get-grilled.html' title='&quot;Loncheras&quot; get grilled'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ShRI0gXPXcI/AAAAAAAAAFo/nS9VpprklCc/s72-c/47013852.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5064321824711972729</id><published>2009-05-15T15:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-15T15:34:22.131-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Artiaga Family Receives Some Help</title><content type='html'>This family in Winnetka, which is near Canoga Park, is left homeless after trusting a man who they met at their church. They thought he would help them with their loan modification on their mortgage. The money never got to where it needed to be paid off. The Artiagas payed thousands up front, which came mostly from the father who is a busboy. They met the modification agent at their church and trusted him. So much for love thy neighbor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object type="application/x-shockwave-flash" id="video" data="http://www.myfoxla.com/video/videoplayer.swf" width="320" height="280"&gt;&lt;param value="http://www.myfoxla.com/video/videoplayer.swf" name="movie"&gt;&lt;param value="&amp;amp;skin=MP1ExternalAll-MFL.swf&amp;amp;embed=true&amp;amp;adSrc=null&amp;amp;flv=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Emyfoxla%2Ecom%2Ffeeds%2FoutboundFeed%3FobfType%3DVIDEO%5FPLAYER%5FSMIL%5FFEED%26componentId%3D124910512&amp;amp;img=http%3A%2F%2Fmedia2%2Emyfoxla%2Ecom%2F%2Fphoto%2F2009%2F05%2F15%2FHomelessFamily%5F20090515090037%5F640%5F480%2EJPG&amp;amp;story=http%3A%2F%2Fwww%2Emyfoxla%2Ecom%2Fdpp%2Fnews%2Flocal%2FForeclosures%5FFraud%5FRise%5FFamilies%5FSuffer%5F20090515" name="FlashVars"&gt;&lt;param value="all" name="allowNetworking"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowScriptAccess"&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Artiaga family, which includes 6 children is living in front of their home. The parents do not speak English. Another case of immigrants betraying their own. It should be the other way,one helping another to achieve their dreams. Luckily, there are good people out there lending what they can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5064321824711972729?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5064321824711972729'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5064321824711972729'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/05/artiaga-family-homeless.html' title='Artiaga Family Receives Some Help'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4757729824620976832</id><published>2009-05-04T09:37:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-05-04T14:30:01.090-07:00</updated><title type='text'>"Sin Nombre" gives identity</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sf9d7_iGm3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXS0ReBE2Lc/s1600-h/sinnombre.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 329px; height: 174px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sf9d7_iGm3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXS0ReBE2Lc/s320/sinnombre.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5332083769078094706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;Latinos. The movie that is crucial for perspective and universal tolerance toward one another is &lt;em&gt;Sin Nombre &lt;/em&gt;directed by Cary Fukunaga and its more well known indie actors now executive producers Gael Garcia Bernal and Diego Luna. I do not mean to exclude anyone but if you yourself, parents, grandparents, &lt;em&gt;tios/tias,&lt;/em&gt; or anyone near and dear escaped a struggle, whether it be social, economic,political or (the one that ties both together) emotional, this film will answer the why and why nots that come along with immigrating over here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;In&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Sin Nombre, &lt;/span&gt;a meeting of opposing worlds tales place when a reformed &lt;em&gt;Mara Salvatrucha&lt;/em&gt; member is hero to a Honduran girl Sayra, not certain what her definition of family is for she hardly knows her own. Both with their own ghosts, strengths and at time weaknesses, they help each other to eventually hope for the prize of &lt;em&gt;el norte&lt;/em&gt;. Edgar Flores' performance as Willy (also known as Casper,) will shake you to the core, for he is as lost as any of us have found ourselves, and portrays a familiar courage as we know those who have decided to cross from their lands have. He and the film itself does an excellent job of portraying the multiple reasons and inner conflicting reasons of why they had to flee wherever they came from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The grittiness of the scenery brings the reality to the screen, from the tattoos on the many gangsters that no one would think twice to run from, to color of the dirty roads and impoverished neighborhoods that portray devastating reality. The beauty of the three locations, (Mexico, Guatemala and Honduras) are never masked, for its people are portrayed all natural onscreen, without typical Hollywood glam effect. Also, the dialogue is so authentically Central American which is important when it comes to having an audience lured in more,because many who are watching are experts and have maintained their language in tact. &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sin Nombre&lt;/span&gt; has definitely earned the title of most intense and emotionally gripping drama.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sf9ZlP3n8iI/AAAAAAAAAE4/01kLb32hEKo/s1600-h/sinnombre.jpg"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4757729824620976832?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4757729824620976832'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4757729824620976832'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/05/sin-nombre-gives-identity.html' title='&quot;Sin Nombre&quot; gives identity'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sf9d7_iGm3I/AAAAAAAAAFI/zXS0ReBE2Lc/s72-c/sinnombre.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-764641108134625958</id><published>2009-04-26T08:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:05:11.012-07:00</updated><title type='text'>My country,your country</title><content type='html'>Many times, people around me have demonstrated anything but joy when I asked them what their country of origin was. I'd follow it up with a "Cool! What is it like?" They'd respond, "It's not that great" or "Yeah...I'm from there...but I wish I wasn't" or own up to the country and then make an excuse, tracing back their lineage about three decades and refer to their grandparents' country of origin instead of the one that they regretfully resided in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of this is stunning to me. The ultimate place where I drew the line was when I had people tell me that there is no use in having pride in your country because we are all human and in that way,the same. How can a country be thrown away like that? To me,it is more than a piece of soil. With it, comes a culture filled with music, food,scenery which you will never forget when and if you depart from it one day, countless and priceless memories that took place there, from which  you could make a map of your very own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I read on one of the "The Way I See It" quotes on the back of a Starbucks cup, that diversity allows us to see our errors, strengths, and embrace others and ourselves...of course, this isn't word for word but I'm hoping the message is clear.I should not have thrown it away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday, I saw a gardener working arduously, wearing a shirt that read Mexico. Shortly after, a man driving a van had the United States flag spread across his dashboard. The day went on and an Ecuadoran flag hung with pride from her rear view mirror. Within those tangible material demonstrations of pride are more than just a name of a land.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-764641108134625958?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/764641108134625958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/764641108134625958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/04/my-countryyour-country.html' title='My country,your country'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-2171637941055243737</id><published>2009-04-23T12:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-28T12:29:15.763-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't let him be "misinterpreted"</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SfdY_iZL2fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wKD2bpn1uLs/s1600-h/Fidel+and+Raul+Castro.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SfdY_iZL2fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wKD2bpn1uLs/s320/Fidel+and+Raul+Castro.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329826532603714034" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, news revolving the Summit of the Americas and the reactions afterward deserves two entries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Former President of Cuba Fidel Castro has fought back against President Barack Obama's  misinterpretation of what his brother Raul Castro,currently in power, according to the Los Angeles Times. Raul owned up and said something that Fidel could and never will admit: "We could be wrong.We admit it.We are human beings."  This he said along with Cuba being open to discussing everything, from political prisoners, to human rights issues, and freedom of the press.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everyone now stands in awe of the younger brother who they thought would never detach from his predecessor's tight grasp on the island and immobile mind set. However, one cannot ever get too comfortable or too certain, because soon after, the former president released a statement on his own blog saying that "without a doubt, the president (Obama) misinterpreted Raul's remarks." Fidel went on to say that his brother's remarks were meant to "show courage and confidence in the principles of the revolution." Does this mean that he is being delusional after years of tyranny and keeping it old school? Or is Raul faking us out by that statement where he recognized that possible errors could have been made? ...like taking away land, killing, limiting liberty, oppressing homosexuals (watch Before Night Falls to witness some of that,) and so on...&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the next step is, let's hope that Raul is being truthful and sincere, because after all, he and his brother are "human."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-2171637941055243737?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2171637941055243737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2171637941055243737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/04/dont-let-him-be-misinterpreted.html' title='Don&apos;t let him be &quot;misinterpreted&quot;'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SfdY_iZL2fI/AAAAAAAAAEw/wKD2bpn1uLs/s72-c/Fidel+and+Raul+Castro.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-8445731383082265643</id><published>2009-04-22T13:04:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:02:00.288-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Obama'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='summit'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Latin America'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chavez'/><title type='text'>Friends forever?</title><content type='html'>There was an article in the Los Angeles Times about the recent Summit of the Americas that President Barack Obama, along with other democratically elected leaders, attended in Trinidad and Tobago. In here, writer Peter Nicholas talks about how much criticism there was toward the hand shake and chit chat among Venezuela's president Hugo Chavez and Obama. I do not think there is anything threatening at all with that.The president defended it by saying it was diplomatic courtesy, as it should be...and believe me,I didn't vote for Obama.It just is what it is...(and everyone disregarded his handshake with Nicaragua's Daniel Ortega,which is one in the same with Chavez,maybe even worse,but why should anyone care right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Obama stated " it's defense budget is probably 1/600th of the U.S.,...They own Citgo.It's unlikely that as a consequence of me shaking hands or having a polite conversation with Mr.Chavez tar we are endangering the strategic interests of the United States. Strategic interests. I am not enraged by any of those peace-loving gestures. I agree with an official who said at the summit, "Anybody who's been at international conferences with Chavez knows that if there's a camera around, he's going to find a way to get in it. I mean,you can see that from his furious and wannabe Fidel speeches, (he is his protege.) I'm not angry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In fact I think it's hilarious that Chavez gave Obama a copy of "Open Veins of Latin America by Eduarde Galeano, discussing Chavez's favorite punching bag and go-to topic,&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt; imperialismo!&lt;/span&gt; It was a Spanish version, I heard...so does that mean he's going to carry a prompter around...I mean,a translator?I really don't think this is going to turn Obama into the next president with half of Latin America's antimosity toward the U.S. Those are just out of control allegations. Fox news then reported that the book shot up to the number 2 most requested on Amazon.com. Either this is dejavu, where everyone is following this trend of supporting anything Obama touches or people just sincerely want to get educated on how the U.S. has messed up in the past. I'm pretty sure it's the former but we will give the public the benefit of the doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Se-CNcuSWOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QOP0MHj8AHM/s1600-h/46407429.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Se-CNcuSWOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QOP0MHj8AHM/s320/46407429.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327620051762829538" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Left...LITERALLY!:&lt;/span&gt;President Obama and Chavez.  "Let's give 'em something to talk about!"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-8445731383082265643?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/8445731383082265643'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/8445731383082265643'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/04/friends-forever.html' title='Friends forever?'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Se-CNcuSWOI/AAAAAAAAAEo/QOP0MHj8AHM/s72-c/46407429.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-6953597489452951722</id><published>2009-04-08T21:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-15T18:56:32.699-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can you espell dat out for mi please?</title><content type='html'>So...&lt;br /&gt;My Latino community shops at countless swap meets filled with discount items(some that are worth the cheap and some not so much) dollar stores, and other offshoots of "big box" supermarkets. Many times, we fall victim to China's factories. No, I don't mean us as the labor,(for once,) but a linguistic crime of sorts: typos. Those annoying little spelling errors can often be overlooked by the common insider(that is, those shopping,) and scoffed at by the outsider. Do these manufacturers or those working at the assembly line do it purposely? Of course not...though my tiny amount of skepticism thinks that those very workers do it as a joke, as my "uneducated people" will not know better. Not just misspelling,but randomly mislabeled oddities!!&lt;br /&gt;Whatever the case...it's funny to catch it. So for your consideration:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Hmh2EotI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zwqzq6rObWo/s1600-h/D+pooh+smiley+nosed+donkey.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322559430611739346" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 213px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Hmh2EotI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zwqzq6rObWo/s320/D+pooh+smiley+nosed+donkey.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winnie the Pooh&lt;/span&gt; with a D on it...could it be that they gave us the "gangsta" version named instead &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Winnie Da Pooh&lt;/span&gt;? Oh,and let's not disregard the donkey pinata with the happy face for a nose.What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2IZysiqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GbWCpKYK6iw/s1600-h/happy+bhhrthday.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322560311308494898" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; width: 164px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2IZysiqDI/AAAAAAAAAD4/GbWCpKYK6iw/s320/happy+bhhrthday.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This may look like your normal bear grabbed by the famous "Claw" machine that reaches in and hands you a cute stuffed animal but, no.This "Happy Birthday" bear is actually a "Happy Bhthday" bear whose former home was a 99 cents store and whose bed was one of those machines.His new home is my room,but I'm thinking of sending him off to a tutor.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2JOUyoqXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8FpofROTTXM/s1600-h/guffs.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322561213814057330" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2JOUyoqXI/AAAAAAAAAEA/8FpofROTTXM/s320/guffs.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There were about twenty minutes spent on trying to figure out if these "Hand Guffs" were the chosen name, just as Pop Rocks is for the crackling candy. Conclusion:No. They probably thought a G would suffice for the half shaped circle we call a &lt;em&gt;C&lt;/em&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2KkOJACwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/68aeLCkFY1k/s1600-h/mabker.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322562689497565954" style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2KkOJACwI/AAAAAAAAAEI/68aeLCkFY1k/s320/mabker.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, how I love &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Super Mar...Mabkers&lt;/span&gt;.If this is the German or Dutch way to say it,I apologize.If not...then too bad for us. If a toddler grows up to say it wrong, now we know why. Sharpies,please.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2MSD_eEAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/x3R7mOHstrc/s1600-h/Nica+flag.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322564576558845954" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 240px; cursor: pointer; height: 320px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2MSD_eEAI/AAAAAAAAAEQ/x3R7mOHstrc/s320/Nica+flag.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Everything may look normal on this piece of a patriotic symbol which has been displayed on my car...but the Asian country never fails us.Have a closer look...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Nw_u3gMI/AAAAAAAAAEY/W2HCoPepLI0/s1600-h/flag+zoom.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322566207503040706" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 265px;" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Nw_u3gMI/AAAAAAAAAEY/W2HCoPepLI0/s320/flag+zoom.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;No.In Spanish,we do NOT spell America with a &lt;em&gt;B,&lt;/em&gt; but the same way as the Anglos do!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Or9PIDnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OuIPg_nBeng/s1600-h/creepy+canadian+spanish+flick.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322567220445318770" style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; width: 320px; cursor: pointer; height: 240px;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Or9PIDnI/AAAAAAAAAEg/OuIPg_nBeng/s320/creepy+canadian+spanish+flick.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one's just for fun. Tripped upon it at the 99 Cents store.I'm not one to knock foreign film,but there were a couple of these creepy Canadian Spanish language flicks that were supposedly for children...yeah,to give them nightmares! They're supposed to serve for a morality check...They seemed like 80's Veggie Tales on shrooms and a lot of creepy face painted characters.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So next time you see something we own have misspelling or just a weird vibe,laugh it off and don't blame those that shopped for it,but get on a plane if you have any complaints! Lord knows our parents who purchase this stuff might not get it,but the new Gen does and we embrace the errors! Kinda comes with the territory and adds for entertainment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*&lt;em&gt;Photos&lt;/em&gt;: "...je suis l'art..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-6953597489452951722?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6953597489452951722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6953597489452951722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/04/can-you-espell-dat-out-for-mi-please.html' title='Can you espell dat out for mi please?'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sd2Hmh2EotI/AAAAAAAAADw/Zwqzq6rObWo/s72-c/D+pooh+smiley+nosed+donkey.JPG' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-6319218660903941669</id><published>2009-04-04T12:24:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-06T21:36:56.007-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New is the new new,you know?</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SdrYKY9VgCI/AAAAAAAAADo/dgsjM2px3TM/s1600-h/u2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 318px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SdrYKY9VgCI/AAAAAAAAADo/dgsjM2px3TM/s320/u2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321803582701666338" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sdp7MNH4UaI/AAAAAAAAADY/hz2aKFVehXk/s1600-h/coldplay.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sdp7MNH4UaI/AAAAAAAAADY/hz2aKFVehXk/s320/coldplay.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321701359303020962" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's one of the most overplayed phrases in the United States: a noun followed by "is the new" ended with another noun. "Red is the new blue..." is similar to what was displayed on the hit Disney film &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Wall-E:&lt;/span&gt; people completely being consumed by what a big screen or magazine tells them they're gonna be...because it's the updated version of the former. "Coldplay is the new U2. Coldplay, being one of my favorite bands, is it's own music, it's own creativity (minus the &lt;em&gt;Viva La Vida&lt;/em&gt; controversy,) and in a totally different era. Sure, U2 is still rocking out as they should(no one wants to hear me rant about that.) They both have balances between political, but U2 more so. Coldplay has heartbreak, bleakness, rejuvenating and inspiring qualities, as their elder fellow Brits do. But to say that they are the "new" is not even worth arguing. Why can't each just be their individual selves? If one were just like the other in a new year, which is exactly what that phrase tries to prove, then there wouldn't be any sense in either of them and for many of my fellow fans, there's plenty of reason. As they say in Spanish, &lt;em&gt;el como&lt;/em&gt;, or "the last straw" came when they throw around the notion of Carla Bruni,the French first lady, or our very own Michelle Obama being the new Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis. &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sdp69iVqx3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Dk5pPv8kSRA/s1600-h/michelle-obama.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 258px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sdp69iVqx3I/AAAAAAAAADQ/Dk5pPv8kSRA/s320/michelle-obama.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321701107299960690" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone who was known the world around for her style and grace smack dab in the middle of one of the U.S.' purgatory for conservative glamor, should not ever be said to be reincarnated in 2009. Every woman has her time and style...to say that Mrs.Obama is up there...disregard my political views because she wouldn't have anything to do with them anyway, but it's just not going to fly. Just because she puts on a high fashion piece and goes "against the tide..." so do countless others and we ridicule them instead of praise.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SdrYBJzNMHI/AAAAAAAAADg/9KJmwQYLLIc/s1600-h/jfkandjacquelinehyannisport1960.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 211px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SdrYBJzNMHI/AAAAAAAAADg/9KJmwQYLLIc/s320/jfkandjacquelinehyannisport1960.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5321803424013824114" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's next? Ms.Jolie is the new Mother Theresa. There. I think I've said the most rediculous thing ever.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-6319218660903941669?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6319218660903941669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/6319218660903941669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/04/new-is-new-newyou-know.html' title='New is the new new,you know?'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SdrYKY9VgCI/AAAAAAAAADo/dgsjM2px3TM/s72-c/u2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-2216289903722842788</id><published>2009-03-24T07:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-25T11:20:28.707-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Spanish speakers'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shame'/><title type='text'>No is no in any language</title><content type='html'>I was sitting in the doctor's office waiting room yesterday, trying to rid myself of health paranoia when for a couple of minutes I was sucked into a reality check that I otherwise would have gone on talking about without proof.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A mother was sitting with her three restless children. The eldest boy was about 5 and her daughters were about 3 and 1. When the mother asked her son about what he did in school, he let out a hasty "Everything!" "Everything?" she said, "Like what?" "Nothing," he responded. Isn't that cute when children that age have absolutely no interest in communicating much with their parents? Not much changes! When she finally got it out of him, he started talking about the "fun" part of school: games. When the mother got fed up, she said, "You had to have learned your shapes! Square,circle,triangle," and so on. He was repeating each as she said them aloud, which contunued with numbers. Then, what I have been scolding my own culture about for a while now was proven.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mother said ,"Did they teach you Spanish?" I could already feel the negative rebelious tension in the air when the child did not respond. "You're gonna learn all of the animals...Oveja,vaca,pollo,gallina..." "No! No! No!" the boy yelled. "I don't want to hear it! I don't want to hear it!" She went on with the numbers again in her native tounge and still, the boy, acting as if someone was telling him Sesame Street was cancelled...or,in this generation, like someone had stolen his Wii, said, "Lalalalala I'm not listening! I don't want to learn Spanishhh!!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shame that comes along with Latino youths knowing Spanish and practicing it is so dated it kind of disgusts me, (think Zoot Suit Riot era, where kids were beaten for saying &lt;em&gt;Hola.&lt;/em&gt;) This scenario above has been played out again and again,substituting the age of the child with a 20 something woman, or a "too cool for you" junior high kid with big chain and saggy pants. Many kids just don't care about he Spanish language. It's not their fault. How did their parents let it happen? Even when their parents don't speak one lick of English, they still manage to mute those double rr's and double ll's as inheritence to their children, who, at the end of it all, are left at a disadvantage in todays world of immigration swamped California,where they're hiring "bilingual." Forget that...just knowing it to be a tad bit more well rounded (God forbid,right?)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Parents need to wake up. Your senseless shame of being a &lt;em&gt;mojado&lt;/em&gt; or having an accent when you walk up to a register (which is what I've heard many immigrant adults use) should be turned into pride. How else will your children feel pride in themselves? If you want to keep hearing "No" instead of &lt;em&gt;si,&lt;/em&gt; then by all means, keep this going.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-2216289903722842788?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2216289903722842788'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/2216289903722842788'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/03/no-is-no-in-any-language.html' title='No is no in any language'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4433131670032159650</id><published>2009-03-19T11:56:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:52:29.327-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What's in my name?</title><content type='html'>Since I'm dry on material until tonight when I head out to A Mic and Dim Lights, I thought I'd give you some insight on my blog title and pen name.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Juventud,Divino Tesoro" is a direct line taken from Ruben Dario's poem Cancion de Otono en Primavera, in which he reflects on lovers passed, describing each as a season. The following is the stanza in which he uses the line:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Juventud, divino tesoro,&lt;br /&gt; ¡ya te vas para no volver!&lt;br /&gt; Cuando quiero llorar, no lloro...&lt;br /&gt; y a veces lloro sin querer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Translation:&lt;br /&gt;Youth,divine treasure/You are leaving to never return!/When I want to cry, I do not.../and sometimes, I cry for no reason.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When my father made me read this a couple of years back, I immediately knew it's importance and relevance to me. I first felt close ties to it because of the poet's  iconic status in Nicaragua, my father's homeland. Second, I just "got" it. We are only young once, appreciate all you have in the present,you know, all the cliche's...As for the second half of the stanza...superfluous youthful hormonal reactions? We have all had them. I just felt this line was an appropriate general title so that nothing will seem too out of place.It's not deep...everything written on here will be coming from a 20 year old...so there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vekupJSYPkA/Rqiot-xYR8I/AAAAAAAAADU/qShpd4uJMVo/s400/dario1.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;-&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dario:Essential in any Nicaraguan household.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Frida's Twin. When I turned in my blog's url, my adviser asked "Does that mean what I think it does?" Yes, it does. I don't know how many people, have told me,especially after the biopic on her life came out, that I look like Frida Kahlo...thank to the occasional uniting of the brows,most likely,(T.M.I.,i know.)&lt;br /&gt;(The truth is that I'm lying.More people have said I look like the actress who portrays the Mexican artist...you know who! I just never want to admit/insist on that in case a party besides the one who told me I look like her should come along and say in a loud, obnoxious voice, "YOU LOOK NOTHING LIKE HER!" Ouch,says my self-consciousness!)  Anyway, along with resembling her, I admire her courageous art, what she wore, and how she,as the film depicted, had that unstoppable passion. Her political,Communist agenda I pay no mind to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hope you've gotten something out of this explanation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.jimandellen.org/gothic/FridaKahlo.jpg" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;- &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Thanks for having me look at something...and for the look itself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Arial,Helvetica,Geneva,Swiss,SunSans-Regular;font-size:180%;color:red;"   &gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4433131670032159650?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4433131670032159650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4433131670032159650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/03/whats-in-my-name.html' title='What&apos;s in my name?'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vekupJSYPkA/Rqiot-xYR8I/AAAAAAAAADU/qShpd4uJMVo/s72-c/dario1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5013960875839013391</id><published>2009-03-18T11:29:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-23T12:22:36.332-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='woman'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='train accident'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Pomona'/><title type='text'>The haunting train horn sound...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGU8nEOeFI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMB9Fsl2sRE/s1600-h/trainnight1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGU8nEOeFI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMB9Fsl2sRE/s320/trainnight1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692804273666130" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;                                                 *A calm and reflective Juan, local business owner, looks on at the scene.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a Monday night like any other. My friend and I were eating &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;pan dulce&lt;/span&gt; from the small Mexican bakery on 2nd street in Pomona. The only thing out of the norm was that we could not step into our usual independently owned hooka cafe Zamir's for some tea. For this reason we were sipping on some tea from the Starbucks chain. Buying from this mainstream giant may have just allowed us to peek into the devastating last moments of a woman's life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sitting at these benches across from The Glasshouse went hand in hand with another routine: watching the Union Pacific train go by. We heard it off in the distance. Maybe it was the monotony of seeing the I don't know how many dirty box cars go by with the faded white letters spread across. It might have been wanting to observe the eerie ghost like emptiness of the usually overcrowded 2nd street center.Whatever the reason, we both looked north with curiosity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                           &lt;br /&gt;                                                                                       &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At that moment, we saw a young female with the dangerously close speed of Usain Bold darting across about 30 yards away from where we were sitting...toward the train. Now, there are about three yellow caution signs clearly stating that trains are not to sound their horns under any circumstance, I would think for the abundant businesses and amount of people that reside within the area. That was disregarded as the conductor surely saw the girl running toward. My boyfriend was sure that he saw the lights of the train flash upon her. Just as quickly as it takes for a ray of light to reach an object, she was gone. I was positive that I had s&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGVBnisigI/AAAAAAAAACg/3WWnRu0NzXo/s1600-h/trainnight2.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGVBnisigI/AAAAAAAAACg/3WWnRu0NzXo/s320/trainnight2.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692890300811778" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;een her reach the other side. Now, I know that it was only my mind wanting so badly for that to have been the outcome.    &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               Right:The train comes to&lt;br /&gt;                                         a halt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After I sat down for a few minutes with the mentality that she had survived, I cursed this "stupid young girl" for playing chicken, and how all of our thrill seeking generation was the same, playing with their lives one way or another, this being uttered not completely knowing what the result had been. My friend had said something about the whole scene being out of an action movie, a "kamikaze" scene. "Want to go look?" was the next thing asked. With hesitance, I said yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We made our way across the abandoned and low lit parking lot. As we approached the gate that separated us from this immense transportation giant, we smelled what had been the result of the train's wheels coming to a terribly noisy halt, a burnt and ghostly scent. As we looked to our left,the police had arrived which brought uncontrollable tears to my eyes. Then, we heard them:the ambulance sirens.I was still in denial.We ran down to the next street behind the seemingly abandoned buildings and pieces of this bleak puzzle were coming together.Two fire engines were in front of the scene, accompanied by 3 police cars. A business owner by the name of Juan soon after came along and asked us what had been happening. At that moment I realized that my boyfriend and I and those driving the train were the only ones who saw what happened. We saw what would be her last steps on this Earth.Juan commented that in his 20 years he had never witnessed caution tape covering those tracks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What my eyes absorbed that night I cannot deny. She ran...ran to the train. I try to justify this by saying that she may have been running to her car which might have been located at the Pomona Transit station, just on the other side of the tracks. There is no way. There is no way that at the precise moment that the train was in full speed she decided that she needed, more than anything, more than her life,even,to get to her vehicle. I only remember her silhouette surrounded by street lamps looking as if they were taken out of the darkest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Dr.Jekyll and Mr.Hyde&lt;/span&gt; chapter. When I read on thedailybreeze.com that she was reported as "&lt;span id="Article"&gt;walking across a stretch of railroad tracks&lt;/span&gt;," I could not feel more saddened. This was premeditated. To think that she did it with a purpose to put an end to her life is somewhere I don't want to reach.Maybe I am assuming too much. Maybe I'm thinking too much about her life.What she was running to, I cannot say that I truly know what it was to. With her speed it was evident that she was determined to get to her  destination.I would like to think that by analyzing, I am keeping some kind of memory of her alive. I have searched and there is no additional information written on this. Whether you all agree with it or not, I went to the police and will report what I witnessed to them tomorrow. It would be great if we could all keep her in mind, no matter what the reasoning for this to happen was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://s52.photobucket.com/albums/g22/coldplaytacvba/?action=view&amp;amp;current=runtrainsaf-2-1.gif" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i52.photobucket.com/albums/g22/coldplaytacvba/runtrainsaf-2-1.gif" alt="Photobucket" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;*Seeing these images would surprise anyone, for it is as if you were in her head,on the way to your demise.It just gives one deeper perspective and hopefully adds for reflection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGVFUkdx8I/AAAAAAAAACo/eqPXsIOxwfM/s1600-h/trainnight3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGVFUkdx8I/AAAAAAAAACo/eqPXsIOxwfM/s320/trainnight3.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314692953927436226" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Where,as we know it, she began running.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Photos by &lt;/span&gt;"...je suis l'art..."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5013960875839013391?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5013960875839013391'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5013960875839013391'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/03/haunting-train-horn-sound.html' title='The haunting train horn sound...'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/ScGU8nEOeFI/AAAAAAAAACY/nMB9Fsl2sRE/s72-c/trainnight1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-5528008501251385847</id><published>2009-03-13T14:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-04-09T09:09:13.454-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Argentine'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='music'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Babasonicos'/><title type='text'>Babas put their "carismatico" faces on</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sby-v9ePNdI/AAAAAAAAACA/oe7k1vv5wig/s1600-h/babas5.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313331391554860498" style="FLOAT: right; MARGIN: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; WIDTH: 320px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 180px" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sby-v9ePNdI/AAAAAAAAACA/oe7k1vv5wig/s320/babas5.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The band I'd like to describe as "sexy Argentine alt. rock" played the new Club Nokia in the L.A. Live district Thursday night. Upon arrival, I was surprised to see how empty the place was. There was plenty of room on the half circle standing area,so much so that for once you anxiously awaited more bodies so you'd be able to get pressed up onto the stage,(that wish was fulfilled,of course.) The scene was amazing, with the multicolored lights changing every 5-10 seconds, keeping the place full of that "night life" feel. Everything seemed polished and the velvet curtain looming overhead kept true to the theater feel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wondering why I haven't gotten to the actual band yet? Because I was luckily so distracted by the landscape during the two opening bands. Do not get me wrong! I give total props to bands doing their thing in the music world as long as their heart is in it but they just were not my cup of tea. Blink 182, Alison, Panda, and Simple Plan fans would have most likely been in awe of...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get to the good stuff.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbvQiMOIufI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-D4mMzANqJQ/s1600-h/babas9.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313069471228279282" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbvQiMOIufI/AAAAAAAAAB4/-D4mMzANqJQ/s320/babas9.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Once bursting onto the stage after idly standing by through two mediocre hours of Vinilo Versus and the quartet from Colombia,Don Tetto, the crowd was in for a night full of sexual impact brought on by Babasonicos...should I add a retro in there? Every member looked like some type of 60's era icon. The keyboardist, Diegio "Una-T" Tuñon, seemed like a young Phil Spektor/Warhol and was in a whole other galaxy where only the richest musical energy prevails. Drummer Diego "Panza" Castellano was completely involved with the music and kept precise speed through the varying time in each song throughout the entire show, and was eerily similar looking to Robert Downey Jr. with a fro. Mariano "Roger" Domínguez was the typically overly sensual with good looks guitarist that takes groupies backstage,literally.&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbvQhKk8R2I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZM7OeWinqCM/s1600-h/babas10.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5313069453607192418" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; WIDTH: 240px; CURSOR: pointer; HEIGHT: 320px; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbvQhKk8R2I/AAAAAAAAABo/ZM7OeWinqCM/s320/babas10.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; He had a female wait for him...from the crowd! Lead singer Adrian &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;"Dárgelos" Rodriguez &lt;em&gt;&lt;/em&gt;was the most open of all. Front and center as a short and flamboyant mop top crooner, he reacted as though he was preforming borderline sexual self-service purely through facial expression that entranced the audience. Team him up with bassist Diego Rodriguez with his Dylan-esque features complete with Elvis Presley stance and groove, and you have got the most modern old school super group. Just do not call it imitation because these men have styles all their own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Playing tracks spanning from all of their works including "Anoche," "Infame," and "Mucho" albums, the Babas had the crowd engaged with each track. Through actively moving all across the stage, Diego Rodriguez, Adrian, and Dominguez added much to see to go along with their impeccable sound. "Putita," one of the band's more&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;em&gt;risque tracks,which boasts about why a certain female is so goddess like,had everyone in the crowd show their overwhelming vocal support from the commencing acoustic strumming all the way to the final echoes of the chorus.&lt;br /&gt;"Carismatico," a more bouncy track,was equally revered,especially during the round in the closing lines, which the audience more than happily made possible by each side simultaniously singing "Algunas noches soy facil..."(some nights, I'm easy,) and the other taking"Tengo que aprender a fingir mas..." (I must learn to pretend better.) Babasonicos' song themes range from twenty somethings in heat to young malse lustfully thirsting for fame in a world where he is surely unrecognized. Whichever record it is, one is sure to find something erotic to the ears,(sometimes I even feel slightly unfaithful to my boyfriend listening to them) what with Adrian's milky voice and darker keys,starry-beachy guitar feel at times, and intense (not overwhelming) drums.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I give thanks and praise for this quintet that seemto be the product of a time machine, physically. In depth of content and entertainment, they know exactly what the modern day college aged and above want:sex.If you want to see a band where you're not sure if you should go to confession the next morning, a Babasonicos show is the for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photos by "...&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic"&gt;je suis l'art&lt;/span&gt;..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-5528008501251385847?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5528008501251385847'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/5528008501251385847'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/03/babas-put-their-carismatico-faces-on.html' title='Babas put their &quot;carismatico&quot; faces on'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/Sby-v9ePNdI/AAAAAAAAACA/oe7k1vv5wig/s72-c/babas5.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7814739139065837397.post-4010023567596212592</id><published>2009-03-05T15:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-03-11T12:32:36.843-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='violence'/><title type='text'>Blood on the Border</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbgONBhesEI/AAAAAAAAABY/wbiotIw903E/s1600-h/45378704.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer; width: 266px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbgONBhesEI/AAAAAAAAABY/wbiotIw903E/s320/45378704.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5312011377393446978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The title of Roxanne Dunbar Ortiz's memoir is an appropriate way to describe the ongoing instability taking place in Mexico during the recent years. With the latest result being 20 inmates slain in a Juarez prison, and the death count over all being 7,000, the danger is more evident than ever. According to the Los Angeles Times, rival gangs brought about this result, but should innocent family members pay the price as well?&lt;br /&gt; We have all known immigrants to flee Mexico due to economic hardships or breaking away from tyrant leader. In this case, family members are asking for asylum in the U.S. due to family members being murdered for linking back to these "narcos." They do this at their own risk because once they ask for it, they must either go into seclusion or get thrown in jail. Should this be? Sure, they are not fighting against Fidel's communist grip through the Olympics but they're in danger.&lt;br /&gt; Once CNN brings up the question whether or not this whole ordeal is just a distraction from our economic hardships, then we know  these helpless people are in trouble. As if we have not been slapped in the face with the headlines "recession," "bailout," and "layoffs" enough...This is world news! Our neighbors are in trouble and, though not the most legal thing in the world, we should pay attention and help in any way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*Photo: &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Taken by Victor Calzada for El Paso Times&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                Journalist Emilio Gutierrez Soto with attorney has been threatened&lt;br /&gt;                by drug cartels and was thrown in jail in El Paso.&lt;br /&gt;                "I was prepared to stay in jail as long as it took, since I'm a dead man&lt;br /&gt;                 in Mexico," he said according to the L.A. Times.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7814739139065837397-4010023567596212592?l=lalatinamerican.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4010023567596212592'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7814739139065837397/posts/default/4010023567596212592'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://lalatinamerican.blogspot.com/2009/03/blood-on-border.html' title='Blood on the Border'/><author><name>Brigette</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09250058587161179797</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='21' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/TG8Fua5iqII/AAAAAAAAALU/hb5smoXvRYM/S220/mr.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_AzbL_THR4yQ/SbgONBhesEI/AAAAAAAAABY/wbiotIw903E/s72-c/45378704.jpg' height='72' width='72'/></entry></feed>
