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Be who you are and say how you feel because those who mind don't matter and those who matter don't mind.
--Dr. Seuss
Showing posts with label bilingual education. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bilingual education. Show all posts

Saturday, March 21, 2015

Marioneta-Poetry in Spanish from the Archives


I looked everywhere for this poem. I wrote it a while ago and couldn't find it on this blog. I have posted so much lately, that I can't seem to find some of my poetry. I found it and I hope this one is the revised version.  Many of my bilingual friends help me with revision and editing of my Spanish poetry. I wanted to post this on World Poetry Day on Twitter. I have been posting lots of my favorite poems. I have learned, in the process, to label my posts.  This way I can search for them easily.


Marioneta
por Maureen Ucles

Soy marioneta
Nada más
Nada menos
En tus manos
me quedo
encajada
todo el santo día
sin luz--
vida

Soy marioneta
sufriendo tanto
no hablo
me quedo mudo
sin movimiento
ninguno

Soy marioneta
hazme mover
hazme creer
en tus intenciones
tal vez
maldiciones
¿para qué?

Soy marioneta
con una sonrisa
falsa
fingiendo...
sin movimiento
hasta que me lo digas
encarcelada...
nunca libre
para expresarme
callada
callada
pálida
sufriendo
sin cesar

Soy marioneta
hice lo que
me dice
¿por cuantos siglos
eh?
Pero,  ¿para qué?

Tu rompiste
mi corazón
mi corazón de madera
quebrada en pedazos
pedazos, pedazos
aun que
invisibles…
pero,
¿para qué?

Soy marioneta
a ver
cuando
me vas a  librarme
de estas esposas,
grilletes
hazme libre
por favoricito
quisiera
expresarme...
mis pensamientos 
muy profundos
en mi propia
idioma
mi cultura
con mi gente
que me conoce
bien, bien, bien
pero 
soy marioneta
pero,

…¿para qué?

Estrellita-Star Gazing-first version

Here is a poem that I wrote about a few years ago.  I think I will rename it Estrellita.


And it goes a little something like this...


Estrellita

By Maureen Twinkle Ucles

Twinkle, twinkle 
Little star
Got me wonderin'
Estrellita
Where you are
Out in space
Light years away
Just twinkling
All the way 
to the bank?
Como no?

Hardly...
Twinkling there
Twinkling here
Twinkling
Just twinkling
for whom?
For what?
Seems all full
of nothingness

Heard someone 
say
Hey-
If you twinkle
They will come
Only in a field
abandoned
Out in far right field
dreams unrealized
Put on hold
I have
Thrown in the towel
 for the moment
at least

Twinkle, twinkle
Como brilla
Tan contenta
Little star
estrellita
Got me wonderin'
So far
away
Oblivious to the day
That I might just
UP and WALK
Away
Wish it were 
Today
Right now
This instance
Tonight
Great time to
take flight
Just might
You trippin'
No
Hardly

Twinkle, twinkle
CasaNova's
Nebulae
Hits my eye
In between
Primal scream
Out of
of my mind
heart and soul

Twinkle, Twinkle
You got the ansa?
to my ponderings
chalk full of wonderins'
Trying to find some meaning
Meaning
Voided
Beyond belief

Re-placed
Re-moved
Re-jected
by a twinkle, twinkle
from someone else's estrella
all these years
sweat, blood and some tears
for what?
Some things 
Some place
Some  thoughts
Worth it all?
Tal vez
Depende
Quien sabe voz?
but makes me not
so so encantada
got a fistful of thanks
Por favorcito
going through my
hands like water
escaping through a
sieve
being vetted for 
the last time
final sequence
spent


So sorry, so sad
Pink slip delivered
tristemente
in a brown bag
open it up
Nah!  
A  little later
mas tardecito voz
Ahorita voy
Can't bare the news
Can deal with it all
what I'm goin' through
WHATEVER
Movin' on
Vaya pues
To a theatre near you
Twinkle, Twinkle
Adios

Emergent Bilingual Poetry Translanguaging

Bilingue Emergente
Emerging from the Cocoon
By Maureen Ucles


Soy bilingue
Emergente
Not an emergency
Just me
I am
An emergent
Bilingual

Like the sound of
it
Kinda distinguished
Distinguida
Gave me an excuse
To be
Me
Solamente

All these years
batallando
con uno o otro
en mi mente
Mind games
It's one or the other
Ingles o Espanol
Watch it son
You might
get some
Spanglish
In your orejas
Stop that
This instant
But now?

Hey I am
beyond a disease
I am
Bilingual Emergente
Sounds sort of
elegant
Elegante
sofisticado
Ya know?

Not that dumb
after all
No burros allowed
in my crowd
You get me?
Say yes
Dile si,si, si (can't get the accents on Blogger)
Perdon

Ah!
 just my mind
Readin' off the English
Thinkin' in Spanish
What comes out of my mouth?
I am hungry
tengo hambre hombre!
Now famished!
Ya know?
Just chillin
Toma la suave
'Cause carne asada
Just met some burgers
and papas fritas
Mezclando con orgullo
cause ya gotta know
I am bilingue emergente
Proud to be
Simply
Simplemente
ME!

Saturday, March 7, 2015

Poema del dia-Dolor de mi cabeza

Poema del dia-Dolor de mi cabeza

Dolor de mi cabeza
por Maureen Ucles

Ayer yo me senti
bien, bien, bien
en la mananita

Trabaje con un grupito
de ninos astutos
Hablemos de poesia
Poesia narrativa

Todo andaba bien
bien bien
super bien
excepto, excepto
medio dia
PUM! PUM!

Ya llego
una a persona
bien conocida
una persona
que a mi no me gusta

Mi enorme enemigo vino
Toco el timbre
mil veces, posible mas
--Ya voy!  Ya voy!
le dije gritando

Abri la puerta
despacito
Vi su cara de enojo
-Que tienes?-me pregunto.
--Nada, nada.-

De repente entro
un dolor a mi cabeza
-Por que me molestas?
pense.
-Por que vinistes otra vez?

Este dolor de mi cabeza
no me dejo
en paz
por toda la tarde
 y la noche entera

Tome mi  aspirina
No me quito nada, nada
Cerre mis ojos
Quise llorar
Mi pobre cabecita
dolia aun mas


Pues en la manana
me levante
escuche  las canciones
de los pajaritos
y pense
-No tengo un dolor,
dolor de mi cabeza
Se fue mi enemigo
pero por cuanto
tiempo?

Poesia en espanol

Student Poetry in Spanish Enjoy! Poemas en espanol por algunos alumnos

La luna por J.L.

La flor se casa por un alumna

Tuesday, March 3, 2015

Technological Fodder for the Soul

Have you ever felt rather uncomfortable when speaking the language of technology?  Have you gotten lost listening to a techie speak?  Do you need a translator?  When I first started my serious technological journey about 5 years ago, I was a big tuna out of water.  Now I know how to swim and I don't mind when I learn something new regarding technology because it all relates.  I think in some ways, I am a nerdie techie because I love technology!  I made this video way back when, as I was starting this arduous journey. Maybe you can relate.


Sunday, February 22, 2015

McFarland USA

Last night I went to see the movie McFarland USA with my daughter.  I went to see the movie because I heard it was a great one.  I also had another interest.  Carlos Pratts, son of one of my colleagues, was starring next to Kevin Costner.  My friend and colleague Vivian Pratts told me months ago that her son Carlos would be one of the actors in the flick. Needless to say, I was very motivated to go see McFarland USA.



Wow was I in for a treat!  I loved this movie. It triggered so many emotions and memories of my Peace Corps experiences, being a bilingual educator, and working with parents at Vivian Pratt's school this fall during the literacy nights.  It brought me back to my roots!

Watching McFarland USA also helped ignite a fire in me.  This fire has been growing year by year. By watching the movie, this fire is no longer an ember, but raging inferno. It cannot be extinguished.  Now, I know, without a shadow of a doubt, that what I have decided to do for the next school year, is the best decision for me.  I have been thinking about doing this for quite a while, but there were things that got in the way.  After much consideration and council, I have decided to go back to the classroom.  I have been working as a staff developer and teacher trainer for quite some time.  Much of my time has been spent in classrooms with teachers and students.  I would like to have more of my time spent with teachers and students, but on a full time basis.  Watching McFarland, has confirmed my belief that the classroom working emerging bilinguals would be the best thing for me to do.  I will be with my bilingual students again and work with parents too.  I am so excited about this opportunity.

When I worked with Vivian Pratts and Alana Morris on the Family Literacy Project this Fall, I felt completely at home.  As a coordinated effort with the wonderful teachers and staff at Edgewood Elementary, we were able to conduct reading/writing workshops with parents.  I was blessed to be able to work with the Spanish speaking parents. Each time we began our Family Literacy Project called Family, Food and Story, we invited everyone to bring food to share.  The food was off the charts good! I think I gained ten pounds each time we met! The parents took pride in representing their culture with the food that they prepared.  There were pupusas,tamales, tortas, chicken mole, flautas, arroz con leche, flan, gorditas, enchiladas, baleadas, plantains and more. I was in heaven! We had parents represented from my different regions in Mexico, El Salvador, Honduras, Guatemala and other Latin American countries.  The stories of hardship and resilience were nothing short of inspiring.  It was my great pleasure to get to know the parents so well, as we shared our cultures, food, recipes and stories of where we are from and where we want to go.  When I was in these meetings, I transported back to my time in Honduras as a Peace Corp Volunteer. In fact, there was a parent who thought she knew me from back then! It brought tears to my eyes.

Watching McFarland, brought me back to these roots, these memories of the rich Latino culture. It brought me back to Yoro, Yoro, Honduras where I would take the bus to the aldea (small town) and walk a mile to my site to work with teachers and students.  It brought me back to the very generous and giving Hondurans.  Once someone asked me, at the bus stop, if I would like a cup of coffee. I said yes and they brought me cup of coffee from their house to drink. It was not a styrofoam cup, but it was their best china.  I couldn't believe that they would do that for me.  Still another time, I needed a place to stay, while I was trying to figure out my living arrangements, as I was visiting my site for the first time.  A humble lady brought me in her house and let me stay there for a few days.  Once I was in their house, I was family. She didn't have much, but gave me a cot to sleep on and delicious Honduran frijoles(beans) and tortillas to eat daily. She introduced me to her family. I was treated as member of the family and protected as such.  There are so many stories that I can tell about how wonderful the Honduran people are.  Watching McFarland brought me back to this and how much I need to return to the classroom to work with my bilingual family!

I think it was a Godsend that was able to watch the movie, at this pivotal time in my life. While I went to the movie, thinking I would see Carlos Pratts star in this movie, I thought that this would be it. Instead, I gleaned so much more from watching it.  I was brought back to my roots as a Peace Corps Volunteer, some 20 odd years ago,  renewed and invigorated as bilingual educator and advocate, and steadfast in my decision to return to my heart, the classroom.  Thanks to watching McFarland USA, my future dreams will be realized too.  Uno, dos, tres McFarland!

Saturday, August 9, 2014

Honduras-Spanish Poetry

Honduras
Por Maureen Ucles

Honduras
Un país lejano
Pero no tan lejos
De mi corazón

Honduras
Un país lleno
Que sigue tu reino
De alegría y mucho más

Honduras
Así es la vida
Me dice la gente
--Si Dios quiere—
¡Nos vamos a llegar
pa’ ya!

Honduras
Un país amable
Gente humilde
Tan humilde
Y fluente
De muchas canciones
Y música
Los
Tambores, tambores, tambores
  ¡Tocando tan, tan, tan!
Conchas de caracol
Pura vida

Honduras
Que me encantaría
Verte
Una vez
más
¡Vaya pues!
Allá nos vamos
Disfrutaré mis días
Desde Lago de Yajoa,
Rosa de Copan,
Lluvia de peces,
Valle de Angeles,
En Triunfo de la Cruz,
Tela,
La Ceiba
Playas hermosas
Con Las Garífunas
Bailando, bailando, bailando
En la costa
Caminando medio día
--¡Pan de Coco! ¡Pan de coco!
En la tarde con
Las sopas de caracol y camarón
¡Qué rico!

Honduras
Siempre feliz
La vida buena
Tranquilo
Tranquilo como las olas de mar
Mar Caribé
Allí es donde
Quiero estar
Quiero quedar
Hoy
Siempre

Querido Honduras
Te quedaras
En mis pensamientos
y alma
Pura vida
Pura Honduras