Horacio Duran

Most everyone in this country knows, or has a friend that knows a Mexican. Not all of them are landscapers, painters or otherwise, some are engineers, architects, teachers, doctors, etc. The problem is, there are only landscaping jobs for the undocumented migrant. It does not matter that in Spanish they are the most educated, and they also are the leaders that could make a difference in the world. Sure, if you say "why don't they try to better the country they come from..?" you are probably right asking this question. Unfortunately, for many immigrants from Mexico that was not the choice they had back there and back then. Let me expound on that. After the 50's the US send missionaries to Mexico. These missionaries established, sunday schools and churches and started to teach biblical lessons. These lessons were not the traditional theology that the mexicans knew, via the catholic church. These lessons were a different interpretation, by different theologians, Martin L

And a woman who held a babe against her bosom said, "Speak to us of Children." And he said: Your children are not your children. They are the sons and daughters of Life's longing for itself. They come through you but not from you, And though they are with you, yet they belong not to you. You may give them your love but not your thoughts. For they have their own thoughts. You may house their bodies but not their souls, For their souls dwell in the house of tomorrow, which you cannot visit, not even in your dreams. You may strive to be like them, but seek not to make them like you. For life goes not backward nor tarries with yesterday. You are the bows from which your children as living arrows are sent forth. The archer sees the mark upon the path of the infinite, and He bends you with His might that His arrows may go swift and far. Let your bending in the archer's hand be for gladness; For even as he loves the arrow that flies, so He loves also the bow that is stable.

Hay dos clases de miedo, uno, el miedo que nos empuja a aprender, nos motiva a leer mas, a investigar, para asi algun dia tener mejor respuesta a las pregunts de las futuras generaciones. De esta forma ayudamos a protejer la vida humana. Aportamos a la ciencia, nos tomamos de la mano con la erudicion. Este miedo es bueno. El otro miedo, nos detiene, nos agarramos de un solo libro escrito por miembros de una tribu nomada. Ese miedo nos convierte en celosos protectores de una "verdad" incompleta, y por ello vamos a guerra con los que no estan de acuerdo con nuestra interpretacion, y la vida humana baja de valor. Este miedo es malo.