Identities and Lesson From Nature

I was really looking forward to getting back to LYHS this week and introducing my students to one of my favorite poets. Chicago’s very own Jose Olivarez. I really enjoy sharing work that students not only feel connected to, but that reflects their own experiences and upbringing. We read his piece “When I Walk Into Every Room I Yell Where the Mexicans At?” and then we broke down some of the meaning of the piece. Students made a quick list of identities that are important to them and then got to work. 

For our after school program, (after everyone had their fill of pizza), we read Instructions On Listening To The Trees by Mahogany L. Browne. We talked briefly about what it means to be part of and build community, and how that happens in their school. After some reflection and brainstorm time, they got to work. I hope you enjoy this week’s pieces!

English Class- Identity Poems

Mexico 

Dulce H. 

Mexico hecho de mexicanos

de musica rica de rancheras

de cumbia de corridos hecho de

pozole de tacos de salsa

hecho de cultura y nobleza. Mexico 

hecho de oro, de mamas regañonas

hecho de niños jugando en las

calle de trafico, de gente chismosa

Mexico echo de dias soleado de hermosura

Translation: 

Mexico made of Mexicans

of rich music, rancheras,

of cumbia, of corridos, made of

pozole, tacos, salsa,

made of culture and nobility. Mexico

made of gold, of scolding mothers,

made of children playing in the

streets, of traffic, of gossipy people,

Mexico made of sunny days, of beauty

Chicago

David V

I’m from Chicago, where we say Chi-raq

or the raq instea of saying Chicago

The spot we like to show off is the 

bean downtown. Chicago is a place 

where drill rap was made. I’m 

from Chicago where all the violence 

takes place. I’m from Chicago where everyone

knows somebody that passed away to gun violence. 

I’m from Chicago where there is gang and

art graffiti. I’m from Chicago, of course

I listen to Lil Durk, Kanye West and 

King Von. I’m from Chicago 

where it’s cold one day

then not. 

I’m proud to be born 

in the Windy City. 

After School- What We Learn From Nature

Grow

Delilah M. 

Every tree grows like how humans

grow, each leaf represents a

part of us. 

Trees are always growing 

We are always growing. 

Our brain 

Our age

Our height

Our hair

Each time we grow, but it

makes us into a better

person. 

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