Unheard Grief, Unmovable Men: How an Old Mexican Folktale Speaks to Our Pain Today
All the wrong people are crying, and all the people who ought to feel something do not.
The Curse of La Llorona
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There was nowhere to go back to. Oklahoma was out of the question, always out of the question. But then, where was home?
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We’d denounce the marches and torches and chants. When that moment passed, we’d continue to live with the ghosts of our country’s peculiar legacy.
If my grandfather could remain optimistic into his eighties, then how could I let myself become jaded in my twenties?