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Ode to Joe

President Joe Biden, official photo by Adam Schultz, 2021   Tribute to President Joe Biden Much he had done already, for us all, But wanted to do more. Though still fit, His persona had begun to fall prey to The outrageous ills that often pester Those growing old. When asked to step Aside, Joe understood and complied.   And passed the baton. Did it for country, But most of all, to try to save the…
Pedro Chavez
September 15, 2024
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There’s Some Hope for the Governed

I’m done with them grassroots fundraisers. I’m really done. I’m also done with them texts politicians send every day, always asking for dough. For five, ten bucks. They need the money by midnight, they say, to reach a goal. I don’t care about no goals. But I care about electing the right fellas to run our government. That’s why I gave money before, when Barack was running for President the first time around. But not…
Pedro Chavez
August 22, 2023
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Me and my Writing. Just do it, Pedro.

Sometimes I feel like Walt Stack, the legendary 80-year-old runner featured in a 1988 Nike’s “Just Do It” TV commercial. Not that I can run like Walt. Or that I ever could. But there’s something that he had that I also have. I call it “ganas.” He probably called it willpower. At age 77, I still have that resolve, that desire to get stuff done. And a determination to continue to follow my dreams, which…
Pedro Chavez
July 28, 2023
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ANOTHER BIRTHDAY. IT’S 77 THIS TIME.

IMAGE: Self-portrait. Pen and ink drawing. Wednesday, July 19, 2023. Frisco, Texas Today is my birthday. Just turned 77. It’s a special day. You can call me an old goat if you want, and I won’t be offended. Because it’s true. I’m up there in age. But there’s some fire left in me, and in many ways, I still got it. Some stuff doesn’t work the same, but other stuff does. I’ll tell you more…
Pedro Chavez
July 19, 2023
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Another Sister’s Gone

It’s been a little over two months since we lost Amanda, the oldest in our clan. It was an unexpected passing. She was at the proverbial wrong place at the wrong time. The vehicle she was driving was hit by an oncoming car whose driver had lost control after suffering a heart seizure. It was a sad end to a wonderful life and a tragic end for a sister who sometimes played mom when we…
Pedro Chavez
July 7, 2023
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Amanda, the Eldest in Our Clan

There’s a good reason for writing something about Amanda, our sister and oldest offspring in our clan, who was born in Mexicali many years ago. On May 4, 1945, for those who prefer exactness. And on Lerdo Avenue. “Amanda manda,” said the priest as he baptized her. It was an opportune rhyming one-liner but also a foretold certainty, meaning that she’d be in charge. I was not present at that ceremony since I was not…
Pedro Chavez
April 23, 2023
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Reyna Grande Comes to Frisco

IMAGE: Author Reyna Grande during book signing at Collin County Community College, Frisco, Texas. September 25, 2018. NOTE: The following post was originally published on September 26, 2018, on my blog "The Mexican Next Door," which is no longer available. Here it is again. Sometimes you get the unexpected. That happened on Tuesday night, September 25th, at the Collin College Conference Center in Frisco, Texas, during a Hispanic Heritage Month event that featured Reyna Grande.…
Pedro Chavez
February 28, 2023
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INFAMOUS BLACK BAG

For those who are left behind, there is nothing more dreaded than the black bag. The vile black bag. The temporary container that often arrives unannounced at Mexican and other consulates in the United States, carrying the last remnants, the decomposing bodies of unfortunate brave souls who dared dream of a better future and who went after it going north. Carrying what is left at the of the road: mortal flesh, but also unwritten epitaphs,…
Pedro Chavez
December 15, 2022
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The Legacy of a Great Boricua

He was called The Baby Bull. His dad was The Bull. They were from La Isla del Encanto, from the island of the enchantment, meaning Puerto Rico. They both played baseball professionally. The son eventually played in the Majors; the dad only played in the island. His father didn’t get a chance to play in the Big Leagues because he was Black. Though he was good, really good. He had a chance to play in…
Pedro Chavez
December 4, 2022
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THE MEXICALI BEES

Back in the early 1940s, when the last big insect war was still raging, dragonflies, cicadas, butterflies and other flying insects from north of the border visited the Mexicali Valley to recruit bees from that Mexican agricultural region. They came with offers of great pay and extraordinary work benefits, unmatched then on either side of the border. They explained to the Mexicali bees that their expertise was needed to help pollinate the farm fields in…
Pedro Chavez
November 30, 2022