Growing up in the 'Hood

Thoughts, Ideas, Aphorisms & Dreams from the Ghettos of my mind

Friday, January 17, 2003

I don't want to be hostile.
I don't want to be dismal.
But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either.
See
I want to believe you,
and I want to trust
and I want to have faith to put away the dagger.

But you lie, cheat, and steal.
And yet
I tolerate you.
Veil of virtue hung to hide your method
while I smile and laugh and dance
and sing your praise and glory.
Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma
as I smile and laugh and dance
and sing your glory
while you
lie, cheat, and steal.
How can I tolerate you.

Hey world! Well I just arrived at work & I thought I would blog for a minute as I enjoy my morning cup of joe. I feel as if i still matter in this world that appears to be in tatters. So-called friends scatter as liffe deals it abnormalities. Normalcy seems distant to some 1 like me.

Thursday, January 16, 2003

I am at work & I am thinking about my life. I wonder what is in store for me & my family? I wish I would stop living in the future & begin spending more time in the now.


& it was then that I realized that life was fleeting & that the only thing we in fact truly own is the NOW. Live the moment & spend less time living in the past or presiding in future thoughts. All you have is the minute you happen to be presently occupying. Nothing more. Why are our existences so _________? Why doesn’t tomorrow ever hold __________? The answers to these inquiries lie just beyond the ________ hand. When are you going to realize this??

2003 has started off with a bit of uncertainty. Left hanging & wondering what is to be. Will I be able to provide for a family that I do not seem to connect with any longer. Will it make me stronger as a man to overcome such travails? What to do when all else fails. Such is the life of lonely American males.

What to say when you win a court date! Fate sometimes steps in & says "Hey! relax, I got this one" & just when you think you have been outdone, in steps the white horse to whisk you away to safe mode. Then lo & behold the lie you once told begins to unfold & it begins to unravel right in front of the road on which you travel. It is then that you must thank your lucky stars for the gifts you have been given & for those that have forgiven sins of the past. May gratitude out last skepticism & hatred's vast valley that resides in your innards. I won this one so I am happy. lastly, there are some constraints that have been placed upon this saint that I must truly abide by. But in the end the victor doesn't cry nor ask why, the victor simply understands that under the sky none of that applies!

[1/15/2003 6:55:20 PM | Raul Guerrero]
I got people peekin' at the secrets I'm keepin' deep inside my soul. I am a simple man with a simple goal of trying to provide for what's mine but time & again I find so called friends tending to pass judgement upon me. Who are you to pry at the info stored behind my mind's eye? Live & let die is how I feel one should live this lie. Why do I always seem to end up playing the bad guy? I promised myself I wouldn't cry so I won't but don't think for a second that you have one even if I am the one holding the smoking gun for my tenure here has only just begun.

Wednesday, January 15, 2003

Josephine Ramirez was a natural born leader. She was cut from the same cloth as Alexander the Great & General Patton. That is no exaggeration either, simply ask anybody that spent a significant amount of time around her & I am sure that they will be able to share at least one anecdote with you that will validate this statement.

My grandma had one of the most domineering personalities I have ever come across. There was no question that, whatever the situation was, she was in charge. She was born to lead. A good example of this is that although she never worked or held a job, she handled all of the families finances & accounting. I use to see her at the kitchen table, soap opera's on the T.V., as she counted money & crunched numbers. Working out the monthly bills in her little notebook.

I lived with my grandmother off & on for close to ten years & in that period I came to value the relationship I shared with Josephine. She was quite possibly the greatest influence on my life. She taught me a wealth of knowledge that I utilize to this very day. From her example I learned the advantages of managing your money & paying your bills on time to the significance of making tough decisions without procrastination. She also taught me the importance of keeping plenty of clean, freshly laundered clothes on hand.

I want to talk about washing clothes for a minute, because when it came to doing laundry, Granny was absolutely obsessive about it. I remember when we all lived in the Terra Bella house together, Granny, Tata, Nino Alex, Romie, Raquel, my mom, Rosie & Me. The window of opportunity to do ones laundry was extremely small. My grandmother always had the machines filled with her clothes either soaking in bleach or waiting for the rinse cycle. Just because the house had a laundry room didn’t mean it had anything to do with you getting your clothes cleaned. Those machines were for granny’s use first & foremost & if she decided you could sneak a load in than it was your lucky day. Because you never bypassed Grandma Josie’s permission to use those machines, you always asked for her okay.

Josie was also extremely finicky & peculiar when it came to what she liked. From the way she took her coffee to the clothes she wore, if she didn’t approve of the presentation then you had to go back & start over until you got it right. I remember how, although she had a closet full of new clothes she would rotate between the same three outfits over & over that were her favorite.

My Grandma Josie was not an affectionate person by any means. She was not the type that would drown you in a sea of kisses upon seeing you at a family function. Her love was held deep inside her & was quite profound when she opened her Heart & allowed you a glimpse of its greatness. Her love was most obvious when it came to her generosity. Josie gave a lot of herself & what she had during her lifetime. I knew I could stay with her whenever I needed to & that her door was always open to me. Now that she has passed, I no longer have that. I realize now that I am truly on my own. The fact that Josephine was not “touchy-feely” in her affection made the times that she would kiss you or hug you or say something nice to you that more special & valuable because like a beautiful gem those moments were rare & they were precious.

My grandma was a very exceptional & beautiful woman. She had a manner to her that spoke of royalty. She was very much a queen in the way she carried herself & managed her family. She was a natural leader & authority & power came easy to her. In her youth she was quite stunning & she stood out from the crowd. She lived a full & complete life that spanned many different eras. She lived through the entire 20th century & was witness to every calamity & accomplishment this nation experienced. I looked up to my granny for her ability to lead & manage & I feel the world is a much smaller place without her here to guide it. I will miss her very much & I can’t wait to see her on the other side.