WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:02.640 align:middle line:90% Thank you very much. 00:00:02.640 --> 00:00:05.110 align:middle line:90% Great turnout. 00:00:05.110 --> 00:00:08.920 align:middle line:90% This is my first time in Tucson. 00:00:08.920 --> 00:00:14.450 align:middle line:84% And I already learned one very important lesson about Tucson. 00:00:14.450 --> 00:00:17.784 align:middle line:90% Ah, don't pet the cactus. 00:00:17.784 --> 00:00:20.680 align:middle line:90% [LAUGHTER] 00:00:20.680 --> 00:00:23.200 align:middle line:84% I tried to get one of those prickly pears, 00:00:23.200 --> 00:00:29.110 align:middle line:84% and instead I ended up with a two handfuls of spines, 00:00:29.110 --> 00:00:31.010 align:middle line:90% I believe is the word. 00:00:31.010 --> 00:00:33.160 align:middle line:84% So if you see me grabbing at my fingers 00:00:33.160 --> 00:00:36.730 align:middle line:84% during the course of the reading, I'm not hallucinating. 00:00:36.730 --> 00:00:39.753 align:middle line:90% 00:00:39.753 --> 00:00:42.170 align:middle line:84% Or if you hear me shriek during the course of the reading, 00:00:42.170 --> 00:00:45.870 align:middle line:90% it is not performance art. 00:00:45.870 --> 00:00:46.490 align:middle line:90% It's cacti. 00:00:46.490 --> 00:00:49.570 align:middle line:90% 00:00:49.570 --> 00:00:51.250 align:middle line:84% I suppose I was trying to figure out 00:00:51.250 --> 00:00:52.540 align:middle line:90% what the equivalent would be. 00:00:52.540 --> 00:00:55.030 align:middle line:84% The equivalent, I guess, of someone from Arizona 00:00:55.030 --> 00:00:56.800 align:middle line:84% going to Grand Central Station in New York 00:00:56.800 --> 00:00:58.435 align:middle line:84% and giving their bags to a stranger. 00:00:58.435 --> 00:01:02.160 align:middle line:90% 00:01:02.160 --> 00:01:03.150 align:middle line:90% That's where I'm from. 00:01:03.150 --> 00:01:05.110 align:middle line:90% I'm from Brooklyn, New York. 00:01:05.110 --> 00:01:08.580 align:middle line:84% And I'm going to start off the reading by, basically, 00:01:08.580 --> 00:01:11.580 align:middle line:84% talking about the two worlds that I inhabit, 00:01:11.580 --> 00:01:15.090 align:middle line:84% which is the world of New York City, where I'm from, 00:01:15.090 --> 00:01:19.080 align:middle line:84% and the world of Puerto Rico, where my family is from. 00:01:19.080 --> 00:01:21.930 align:middle line:84% And I'll begin with the Brooklyn poem. 00:01:21.930 --> 00:01:27.790 align:middle line:84% This is a poem from an earlier book, which 00:01:27.790 --> 00:01:30.940 align:middle line:84% was published by Bilingual Review Press, 00:01:30.940 --> 00:01:33.670 align:middle line:90% out at Arizona State University. 00:01:33.670 --> 00:01:38.440 align:middle line:84% And the poem is based on a childhood memory. 00:01:38.440 --> 00:01:43.540 align:middle line:84% It's a memory of a march through the streets of my neighborhood, 00:01:43.540 --> 00:01:46.070 align:middle line:84% the East New York section of Brooklyn. 00:01:46.070 --> 00:01:48.050 align:middle line:84% I was 9 or 10 years old at the time. 00:01:48.050 --> 00:01:50.830 align:middle line:90% And what I recall are candles-- 00:01:50.830 --> 00:01:53.970 align:middle line:84% people lighting candles in the rain, 00:01:53.970 --> 00:01:57.540 align:middle line:84% and lighting them again when they were put out by the rain-- 00:01:57.540 --> 00:02:00.960 align:middle line:84% all in honor and in memory of a short order cook 00:02:00.960 --> 00:02:05.100 align:middle line:84% named Agripino Bonilla, who was murdered in East New York 00:02:05.100 --> 00:02:09.030 align:middle line:90% section of Brooklyn, in 1966. 00:02:09.030 --> 00:02:12.900 align:middle line:84% The poem is called "The Moon Shatters on Alabama Avenue." 00:02:12.900 --> 00:02:17.320 align:middle line:90% 00:02:17.320 --> 00:02:22.000 align:middle line:84% "A wooden box rattled with coins for the family 00:02:22.000 --> 00:02:28.730 align:middle line:84% on a stoop where the roots of a brown blood stain grew. 00:02:28.730 --> 00:02:32.990 align:middle line:90% Brooklyn, 1966. 00:02:32.990 --> 00:02:35.530 align:middle line:90% Agripino Bonilla was his name. 00:02:35.530 --> 00:02:39.220 align:middle line:84% A neighbor, the yellow leaflet said. 00:02:39.220 --> 00:02:42.070 align:middle line:84% A kitchen worker who walked home under the scaffolding 00:02:42.070 --> 00:02:45.580 align:middle line:84% of the trains at night, hurrying past street lamps 00:02:45.580 --> 00:02:48.370 align:middle line:90% with dark eyes. 00:02:48.370 --> 00:02:51.430 align:middle line:84% He was there when the boys surrounded him, 00:02:51.430 --> 00:02:56.740 align:middle line:84% quick with shouts and pushing, addictions hunger in a circle. 00:02:56.740 --> 00:03:00.820 align:middle line:84% When he had no money, the kicking began. 00:03:00.820 --> 00:03:04.200 align:middle line:90% 00:03:04.200 --> 00:03:06.720 align:middle line:84% The mourners clustered at the storefront, then 00:03:06.720 --> 00:03:10.710 align:middle line:84% marched between cadaverous buildings down Alabama Avenue, 00:03:10.710 --> 00:03:12.840 align:middle line:84% as the night turned blue with rain 00:03:12.840 --> 00:03:16.890 align:middle line:84% in a heavy sky of elevated track. 00:03:16.890 --> 00:03:20.130 align:middle line:84% The first candle struggled-- smothered, wet. 00:03:20.130 --> 00:03:23.970 align:middle line:84% Onlookers leaned warily as they watched. 00:03:23.970 --> 00:03:26.910 align:middle line:84% A community of faces gathered and murmured 00:03:26.910 --> 00:03:31.635 align:middle line:84% in the dim circles of light, kept alive by cupped hands. 00:03:31.635 --> 00:03:34.430 align:middle line:90% 00:03:34.430 --> 00:03:37.340 align:middle line:84% In the asphalt streets shined black from rain, 00:03:37.340 --> 00:03:39.350 align:middle line:84% in windows where no one was seen, 00:03:39.350 --> 00:03:41.810 align:middle line:90% hesitant candles appeared. 00:03:41.810 --> 00:03:44.480 align:middle line:84% A pale blur started on the second floor. 00:03:44.480 --> 00:03:46.880 align:middle line:84% Another trembling glimmer slipped to the back 00:03:46.880 --> 00:03:48.860 align:middle line:90% of the march, then more. 00:03:48.860 --> 00:03:51.380 align:middle line:84% Multiplied into a constellation, spreading 00:03:51.380 --> 00:03:53.990 align:middle line:84% over the sidewalk, a swarm of candles 00:03:53.990 --> 00:03:56.030 align:middle line:84% that throb descending tenement steps 00:03:56.030 --> 00:03:59.660 align:middle line:84% in the no longer absolute dark, as if the moon had 00:03:59.660 --> 00:04:02.900 align:middle line:84% shattered and dropped and burning white pieces 00:04:02.900 --> 00:04:03.650 align:middle line:90% on the night. 00:04:03.650 --> 00:04:06.800 align:middle line:90% 00:04:06.800 --> 00:04:10.270 align:middle line:90% His name was Agripino Bonilla. 00:04:10.270 --> 00:04:12.970 align:middle line:84% Spoken remembering every $60 week 00:04:12.970 --> 00:04:15.910 align:middle line:84% he was bent in the kitchen, his children who could not 00:04:15.910 --> 00:04:18.310 align:middle line:84% dress for winter and brawl against welfare 00:04:18.310 --> 00:04:20.110 align:middle line:90% taunts at the schoolyard. 00:04:20.110 --> 00:04:22.450 align:middle line:84% The unlit night that the sweep of legs 00:04:22.450 --> 00:04:25.510 align:middle line:84% was stopped by his belly and his head. 00:04:25.510 --> 00:04:28.170 align:middle line:90% 00:04:28.170 --> 00:04:31.560 align:middle line:84% And the grief of thousands illuminated city blocks, 00:04:31.560 --> 00:04:35.190 align:middle line:84% moving with the tired feet of the poor. 00:04:35.190 --> 00:04:38.880 align:middle line:84% Candles a reminder of the wakes too many and too soon, 00:04:38.880 --> 00:04:41.880 align:middle line:84% the frustrated prayers and pleading with saints, 00:04:41.880 --> 00:04:45.540 align:middle line:84% in memoriam, for generations of sacrificed blood, 00:04:45.540 --> 00:04:51.500 align:middle line:84% warm as the wax sticking to their fingers. 00:04:51.500 --> 00:04:55.370 align:middle line:84% And years of broken street lamps bowed with dark eyes 00:04:55.370 --> 00:04:58.100 align:middle line:84% or addictions hunger waits nervously. 00:04:58.100 --> 00:05:01.150 align:middle line:90% 00:05:01.150 --> 00:05:03.670 align:middle line:84% Over the wooden box, a woman's face 00:05:03.670 --> 00:05:06.700 align:middle line:90% was slick in a drizzle of tears. 00:05:06.700 --> 00:05:09.955 align:middle line:84% Her hand dropped coins like seed." 00:05:09.955 --> 00:05:13.020 align:middle line:90% 00:05:13.020 --> 00:05:15.110 align:middle line:90% So that's Brooklyn. 00:05:15.110 --> 00:05:16.000 align:middle line:90%