WEBVTT 00:00:00.000 --> 00:00:01.590 align:middle line:90% 00:00:01.590 --> 00:00:05.790 align:middle line:84% I don't know how many of you are familiar with the name Tomás 00:00:05.790 --> 00:00:07.950 align:middle line:90% Rivera. 00:00:07.950 --> 00:00:11.220 align:middle line:84% He was the first Chicano to become the president 00:00:11.220 --> 00:00:13.440 align:middle line:90% of a major University. 00:00:13.440 --> 00:00:18.150 align:middle line:84% And it was a great tragedy that about three or four years ago 00:00:18.150 --> 00:00:20.880 align:middle line:84% he died at a very young age from a heart 00:00:20.880 --> 00:00:25.920 align:middle line:84% attack, a tremendous loss to the Chicano community. 00:00:25.920 --> 00:00:28.590 align:middle line:84% And I'd had the pleasure of knowing him 00:00:28.590 --> 00:00:31.560 align:middle line:84% and so like many people I decided 00:00:31.560 --> 00:00:33.420 align:middle line:84% to try to write something about him. 00:00:33.420 --> 00:00:36.160 align:middle line:90% 00:00:36.160 --> 00:00:39.940 align:middle line:84% They knew so much his hands spoke 00:00:39.940 --> 00:00:47.530 align:middle line:84% of the journey from Crystal City to Iowa, Michigan, Minnesota. 00:00:47.530 --> 00:00:53.050 align:middle line:84% Year after year, dirt dusted in fields and orchards. 00:00:53.050 --> 00:00:58.810 align:middle line:84% His hands a pillow at night, in bare cold buildings 00:00:58.810 --> 00:01:03.280 align:middle line:84% family laughter his favorite blanket. 00:01:03.280 --> 00:01:06.490 align:middle line:84% On slow days, his hands gathered books 00:01:06.490 --> 00:01:12.580 align:middle line:84% at city dumps, saved like the memories of smiling hard 00:01:12.580 --> 00:01:16.270 align:middle line:84% at that first grade teacher and her noises 00:01:16.270 --> 00:01:22.360 align:middle line:84% in the other language that didn't laugh like Spanish. 00:01:22.360 --> 00:01:26.860 align:middle line:84% Those hands clenched in the dark at vivoras, 00:01:26.860 --> 00:01:32.068 align:middle line:84% vivoras us hissing we don't want you, you people have lice. 00:01:32.068 --> 00:01:38.290 align:middle line:84% As the school door slammed, but Tomás learned and his hands 00:01:38.290 --> 00:01:43.390 align:middle line:84% began to hold books gently with affection. 00:01:43.390 --> 00:01:46.820 align:middle line:84% He searched for stories about his people 00:01:46.820 --> 00:01:50.410 align:middle line:84% and finally gave their words sound, 00:01:50.410 --> 00:01:55.690 align:middle line:84% wrote the books he didn't have, we didn't have. 00:01:55.690 --> 00:01:59.200 align:middle line:84% And he graduated over and over until one day 00:01:59.200 --> 00:02:04.030 align:middle line:84% he was Chancellor Rivera, famous Chicano 00:02:04.030 --> 00:02:10.150 align:middle line:84% too needed, his hands too full of us to sit alone and write 00:02:10.150 --> 00:02:18.010 align:middle line:84% green stories alive with voices, fiesta of the living, pressing. 00:02:18.010 --> 00:02:22.750 align:middle line:84% The present pressing like the hands reaching out to him. 00:02:22.750 --> 00:02:27.190 align:middle line:84% And he'd hugged the small brown hands, his hands whispering 00:02:27.190 --> 00:02:29.935 align:middle line:90% his secret learn, learn. 00:02:29.935 --> 00:02:32.590 align:middle line:90% 00:02:32.590 --> 00:02:38.050 align:middle line:84% His face a wink, teasing out their smiles, 00:02:38.050 --> 00:02:41.140 align:middle line:90% a face all could rest in. 00:02:41.140 --> 00:02:48.580 align:middle line:84% Like the cherries he picked dark, sweet, round a pit, 00:02:48.580 --> 00:02:55.960 align:middle line:84% tooth breaker for the unwary, the lazy, the cruel. 00:02:55.960 --> 00:03:00.490 align:middle line:84% His hands knew about the harvest, tasted the laborers 00:03:00.490 --> 00:03:04.660 align:middle line:84% sweat in the sweet cantaloupes he sliced, 00:03:04.660 --> 00:03:07.240 align:middle line:84% knew how to use laughter to remove 00:03:07.240 --> 00:03:13.960 align:middle line:84% stubborn roots of bitter weeds, prejudice, indifference. 00:03:13.960 --> 00:03:18.670 align:middle line:84% The boy from Crystal City Texas not a legend 00:03:18.670 --> 00:03:23.710 align:middle line:84% to be shelved but a man whose Abruzzo still warm 00:03:23.710 --> 00:03:28.500 align:middle line:90% us yet say now you. 00:03:28.500 --> 00:03:30.000 align:middle line:90%