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When I Was ... article by Gregory Stephens
Title:When I Was Puerto Rican as Borderland Narrative: Bridging Caribbean and U.S. Latino Literature
Author(s):Gregory Stephens
Publication Details: Confluencia 25.1 (2009): p30-45.
Source:Contemporary Literary Criticism. Ed. Lawrence J. Trudeau. Vol. 363. Farmington Hills, MI: Gale. From Literature Resource Center.
Document Type:Critical essay
Gale
Full Text: COPYRIGHT 2014 Gale, Cengage Learning
Tuesday, April 14, 2015
When I was
Monday, April 6, 2015
Sunday, April 5, 2015
How to eat a guava
I had my last guava the day we left Puerto Rico. It was large and juicy, almost red in the center, and so fragrant that I didn't want to eat it because I would lose the smell. (4) - Quentin
"When you bite into a ripe guava, your teeth must grip the bumpy surface and sink into the thick edible skin without hitting the center" (___) - Laila
El Mangle
"When we first came to El Mangle, I wouldn't drink, and I didn't take a bath because I thought the water come from the lagoon." (141) - Marilyn
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