Showing posts with label books I read growing up. Show all posts
Showing posts with label books I read growing up. Show all posts

Wednesday, December 12, 2012

Latina Bloggers React: We Need More Hispanic Authors and Books. Our Stories Matter.

In response to the New York Times article about the lack of Latino authors and books for childrenLatina bloggers have launched the "Latinas for Latino Literature" campaign which works to identify the problems in today's publishing world that contribute to this lack of diversity.  In a series of posts we will not only share our personal experiences within the publishing industry, but provide ideas for changing the situation to benefit Latino readers and writers, as well as the industry itself as they tap into this growing demographic. To help the publishing houses and readers, we're providing our top picks of Latino/a writers - and we're not done. Look out for forthcoming Google hangouts, Twitter parties, and follow-up posts as this coordinated effort continues, working towards providing quality books for an emerging group of readers.

Reading the NYT's article made me think about so many things: my childhood, my own writing and the limited selections at bookstores. So a few of us Latina bloggers decided to make our voices heard. As writers, mothers and lovers of all literature we want publishers, marketers and booksellers to know that Latinos read, write and buy books. We want them to know that OUR STORIES MATTER

I grew up in a home filled with books. Not because my parents were big on reading but because my father worked in a book factory. We had every children's book imaginable. And while we didn't have a lot of money, seeing books on our shelves made me feel very rich. 

Growing up my favorite writers were Beverly Cleary and Judy Blume. I read book series like Nancy Drew, Sweet Valley High and the Baby Sitter's Club. I read all the time. Out of enjoyment, boredom, loneliness. I was that nerd girl whose nose was always in a book. I grew up reading about people I could not identify with and neighborhoods that didn't look anything like mine. 

I didn't realize I was missing something. And even though I grew up in a home filled with books not a single one was written by or about a Latino. I simply took for granted they did not exist. I assumed our lives were not worth reading or writing about. 

I will never forget the first time I read a book written by a Latino author. I was twenty years old. It was Esmeralda Santiago's When I was Puerto Rican and I read it in less than two days. It was empowering. I knew I needed to seek out other Latino authors (I say seek out because this was the age before Google). Esmeralda Santiago made me realize that our stories matter. And she inspired me to start writing.

At the time I discovered Esmeralda Santiago and Latino Literature, I was a failing college student. I didn't believe I was good at anything. I was working two jobs and I hated them both. And I didn't feel positive about my future. The next semester I  took an intro course in creative writing. I wrote my first short story and handed it in thinking it wasn't any good. On the day the professor returned our stories, I walked in twenty minutes late and as soon as I stepped in - the class started clapping. (For me!) The professor had been praising my work and called it the best submission she received. It was the first time any teacher had ever told me I was the best at anything. That was my academic turning point.    

Latino Literature opened a door for me that I didn't know existed.   

Now as a graduate student pursuing a Masters of Fine Arts in Creative Writing, I've met professors and editors who have told me that it will be more difficult for me to become a published writer simply because I'm Latina. While it's discouraging, I know I will not give up until my name is in print. I believe in my writing. And I know my words matter.    


When I was pregnant with The Boy, I knew I wanted him to love literature. I knew I wanted his children's books to be a reflection of our culture. I want my son to grow up knowing Latino writers exist and that our stories matter.   

But it is so disappointing to walk into a bookstore and not have a selection of books (children's or adult) written by Latino authors to choose from. I don't live in a small town. I live in New York City. And one shelf in a major New York City bookstore is not enough. In all honesty, it's not enough regardless of where you live.

When I think about all the kids in my life who think reading is boring - I know it's because they haven't read a book that spoke to them. I know the right book could make them realize that reading is exciting and that learning through literature can be fun. All it takes is one good book to change a life forever. I know because a book changed mine. 

What Latin@ author and/or "mainstream" author most influenced you and why?


What YOU can do to help?

  • BUY - not borrow - books written by Latin@ authors. Money talks.
  • If you enjoy a book written by a Latin@ author - post a review on Amazon or Barnes & Noble.     
What I Would Have Loved To Read Growing Up:


What I Read To My Son



Friday, August 31, 2012

Two Truths and a Lie

Inspired by two fabulous bloggers Unknown Mami & Mrs. 4444

I've never played Two Truths and a Lie before. And since it's the Friday of Labor Day Weekend, I figured why not do something a little different.    

Instructions: Within each round choose which 1 of the 3 statements you think is a lie. (2 out of 3 wins*) 


Round 1 (The Celebrity Game):
  1. Tracy Morgan asked me out on a date while I was standing on street corner waiting for The Husband (who, at the time,  was The Boyfriend)
  2. I approached Derek Jeter at a club on a dare, unaware of who he was.
  3. I walked by Johnny Depp on the street and had no idea it was him.
Round 2 (The Book Game)
  1. I believe Fifty Shades of Gray is grossly underrated. 
  2. A Tree Grows In Brooklyn was the first book that inspired me to write.
  3. I read Chances by Jackie Collins when I was in the 4th grade. 
Round3 (The Autism/Special Needs Game)
  1. I cc'd President Obama on a letter to the DOE regarding The Boy's services.
  2. I believe in the New York City Public Education System.
  3. I saw The Boy's teacher doing shots at a bar after she ran out of his Annual Review Meeting because she was sick.

someecards.com - Remember to let yourself relax this Labor Day before letting yourself go this winter

answers:
Round 1: 3
Round 2: 1
Round 3: 1 

Got 2 out 3 right?! CONGRATULATIONS!  YOU WIN!

I'm sorry.  You don't really win anything except a GREAT JOB!  YOU WON! YAY! 

Monday, April 23, 2012

Top 10 Favorite Books

I really do love linking up with Stasha on Mondays and today is all about books.  As an English major - how can I possibly resist?  Pay no attention to the number order - it means nothing.  Every book listed, I've read several times, during different stages of my life and each time I read it, I discover something new. 

1.  A Tree Grows in Brooklyn by Betty Smith. I will never forget the year I read this book.  I was a junior in high school - wait?  Maybe it was sophomore year.  Whatever, it was in Ms.  Schwartz' class that I know for sure.  Even though the book is set in Brooklyn in the early 1900s and even though the Nolan's are Irish-American - I identified with Francie Nolan and her family in a way that I never connected with a character before.   

2. Kindred  by Octavia Butler. It was the first book I read in college.  I read it in less than 2 days.  Anyone I have recommended this book to, has come back and told me it was one of the best books they've ever read. 

3. When I was Puerto Rican by Esmeralda Santiago.  This book, this woman - changed my life.  I wrote a whole blog post about Esmeralda Santiago being my Latina Literary Idol. "...never had I read about a girl like me; with black hair and brown skin and brown eyes with a name too difficult to pronounce. For me, the name Esmeralda Santiago rolled off my tongue easily. And even though I didn’t speak Spanish, I understood every word that was sprinkled throughout. It was the first time a book had spoken to me, the first time I could truly identify with a narrator and I could so effortlessly hear the sound of her voice."  You can read the rest here.

Me with my Latina Literary Idol
4. New York: The Novel by Edward Rutherford.  If you're a historical fiction junkie - especially when it comes to New York history - like I am.  READ THIS BOOK NOW!  Warning: this book is bible thick - 880 pages.  But it spans from 1664 to 2001 - there's a lot of stuff going on.  But it is so worth it.  

5.  A Garden of Earthly Delights by Joyce Carol Oates.  I love anything Joyce Carol Oates writes.  Period.

Here are a list of my favorites by category -  

6.  Play: A Streetcar Named Desire by Tennessee Williams.  Nothing moves me, the way Tennessee Williams moves me.  And Blanche DuBois is probably in my Top 10 of favorite literary characters.       

7.  Pulitzer Prize winning book.  The Brief Wondrous Life of Oscar Wao by Junot Diaz.  I've read everything Junot Diaz has ever written.  I went to a reading at the 92nd Street Y and he was fantastic, such an inspiration to me.  So down to earth, witty, charming.  I waited on line so that he could sign my book - I told him I was a writer too.  We were even FB friends for a while.  And then I deleted that account.  When I tried to friend him again, he didn't accept my request.  :( Junot - if you're reading this.  Friend me, K?!   

8. Guilty pleasure that I'm embarrassed to read in public:  The Twilight Series.  Please don't judge me.  I'm so embarrassed, I'm not even going to include a link.  (I would say the Hunger Game Series but I'm still working my way through the second book. But Katniss totally kicks ass - I not at all embarrassed by her.)   


9. Children's BookOh, The Places You'll Go! by Dr. Seuss.  I read this book as a child and enjoyed it.  But I remember reading this book in the 8th month of my pregnancy.  I was setting up The Boy's room, arranging his books, folding his clothes.  And I sat in the rocker and read this book out loud.  I cried because I had so many dreams and I couldn't wait to hold and smell and kiss my baby boy.  After the autism diagnosis, this book took on a whole new meaning.  I make it a point to read this book to The Boy at least once a month.  I want to drill the message into his head.   

10. Autism Book: Ten Things Every Child with Autism Wishes You Knew by Ellen Notbohm.  It was one of the first books I read on autism after The Boy was diagnosed and it really gave me a different perspective. I think it's a book everyone should read. 

So there it is.  My Top 10 Favorite books.  What are your favorites?  And be sure to click on the pic below and see what everyone else loves.      

Wednesday, March 21, 2012

It's a Curious George Dance Contest!

In my younger years, I loved going out dancing.  Every Friday, Saturday night and even a few nights during the week.  These days, instead of dancing to DJ Camilo, I'm dancing to whatever The Boy is into.


We're in a Curious George phase right now.  The books, the DVDs, the TV show.  And that theme song?  The Boy can play it over and over again.  I find myself humming along at random times of the day.  It almost makes me regret showing him how to use the remote control.


Almost.  Curious George was one of my childhood favorites and I like that we share that common bond.   I get a kick out of watching The Boy enjoy a good song and singing along.  And I love watching him dance.  Though he doesn't do it consistently.  


Sometimes, The Husband and I will dance around the apartment and ask The Boy to look at us.  We use exaggerated movements and laugh to show The Boy that dancing is fun. Sometimes we'll grab The Boy by the hand and ask him to dance with us.  Sometimes The Boy will dance.  Sometimes, he'll push us away.  It doesn't matter.  We keep trying.     


So when The Boy dances on his own, without any kind of bribery prompting, it's a pretty big deal.  And he's doing it more often.  


Dancing is great exercise and movement for all children, but music and dancing have real benefits for autistic children.  I know it's definitely helped The Boy - in terms of language, imagination, coordination and socialization.  And so, we try to encourage The Boy to dance whenever possible.  


Curious George is encouraging dance too - with a contest!  And who doesn't love a good dance contest?

So here's the gist of it: 
Send in a video* of your kid grooving to the Curious George theme song* by April 2, 2012


A panel of judges will select 10 finalists (videos) based on enthusiasm, creativity, and originality. Let your kids get as wonderous, curious and marvelous as they wanna be!  


The Top 10 videos will  be posted online and Curious George fans can vote to select the grand prize winner.  Voting will take place between April 16 thru April 30, 2012.


The winning video will be included in a Curious George DVD and the grand prize winner will be announced in May 2012. The grand prize winner will also receive a Curiosity Kit (see below) may even get a visit from Curious George himself.  The Top 1o finalists will also receive a Curiosity Kit prize. 
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*There are video requirements and you will need to download the Curious George theme song.  There are also rules and a submission form.  So for more information and to officially enter the contest please visit CuriousGeorgeDanceContest.com
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Disclosure: This is a sponsored post in collaboration with Latina Bloggers Connect and WGBH.  All thoughts, opinions and love for Curious George and dance are my own.

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

The Queen of the What Ifs

"I always ask myself a million questions."

That's the first line of Norma Klein's book "The Queen of the What Ifs."  I read this book when I was in the 6th or 7th grade and for some reason, it has stayed with me.

And last night at around midnight - I thought of this book.  Well, not so much the book but the title.  Another night of insomnia and playing the "What If" game.  It's not fun.  Because if I'm going to be plagued with "what if" questions, I would prefer to be sitting on the steps of my summer home, barefoot, skinny and young enough to be wearing short shorts and just running my fingers through me hair watching the sun set.   

Instead, it's 2 am and I'm in my jammies, sitting on my sofa in my 2 bedroom apartment, with my lap top reading blog posts and updating my Facebook status because I have a million questions keeping me up.   

What if The Boy hates his new school?
What if the new teacher(s) can't manage The Boy's behavior?
What if they ask him to leave?
What if the 'typical' kids make fun of him?
What if he doesn't have the proper amount of support?
What if I'm pushing him too much?
What if he's not ready to navigate a community school?

and the biggest what if of all -

What if I'm making the wrong decision? 

I would have thought that a public school acceptance for The Boy would have provided me with a good night's sleep.  I haven't had one, in well...about a year.  I'm tired.  I guess I'll sleep by September or October.

What "What If" questions keep you up at night?