In class on Thursday following our
discussion on Gloria Anzadua’s Borderlands:
La Frontera the New Metiza, El Profe
encouraged us to look at borders we cross as individuals. The border lands that
I have experienced have helped shaped the woman that I am today. I have lived between borderlands similar to
Anzaldua, Moraga, and characters that live within the Chicana Lesbian
Literature that we have been ananlyzing in class. I have lived between the intersections of
borders since the day I was created. My
father is of Mexican Descent and my mother carries blood from as far as Italy. Not only do I cross racial borders, I cross
class borders being that I work as a Professional Certified Nanny.
This position allows me to cross class
borders that I otherwise would have no business being in, literally. Working as a Nanny brought me to California,
crossing state borders. I challenge the
borders that society has lead to believe that I should fufill such as marrying and having children. Considering this class raises sexuality, I
cross borders as I am dating a black man.
As an undergrad, I represent the first in my family to cross into higher
education. It is not until I stop to
think about borders, that I realize we live in a world that constantly sets up
borders. It has been through my
experience, that most often these borders are oppressing and are set up to give
power to white, hetero males. Similar to Anzaldua, I experience my journey towards a Mestiza
Conciousness through various life stages, and it is through these hard times
that give me the courage, the voice, and the skills to move through
the journey.
Amazing thoughts! Don't forget to label TeamGildaStories amiga!
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