2010-2011 Semester I Issue # 3
Mad Science by Luis Leon, YELS
This issue from Juarez-Lincoln ACE Fall 2010 students, faculty, and staff is dedicated to all those who came believing in a sign that reads “Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to breathe free...� and were denied.
SPEECHLESS’ INTRODUCTION Speechless is Jurarez-Lincoln ACE’s creative writing & art magazine. This is an opportunity for JL ACE to showcase its artists. Art is subjective and means something different to every person. It is in a constant state of change, so you can never really pin down what it is other than thought provoking. Freedom: Philosophy. the power to exercise choice and make decisions without constraint from within or without; autonomy; self-determination.
Speechless The Freedom Issue Issue # 3 Fall 2010 Speechless members at large: Cantu, Juan, Copy Editor Flores, Blanca, Spanish Editor Leon, Luis, Art Editor Noyola, Esmeralda, Chief Editor Mejia, Esther, Copy Editor Ramirez, Fernando, Poet Salmeron, Victor, Poet
Speechless would like to thank Mr. M. Troncoso again for letting us express ourselves through this magazine, along with the entire massive JL ACE English and Art Departments for continuing to introduce JL ACE artists to our community. “Thank you for helping set our aspirations free.” J-L ACE
Speechless NOTE: Speechless will be coming out every semester. No work or any part of this issue may be reproduced (quoted, copied, photographed, videotaped, or broadcast) without the written consent of the artist or writer. All letters to the editor are welcome; however, please limit the length of each letter to one double-spaced page of which some may be published in our next issue with your consent. Include your name and e-mail address. For more information on Speechless contact E. Noyola, rm # 18 at JLACE or e-mail. E.noyola@ljisd.com MESSAGE FROM THE PRINCIPAL The amount of freedom we get is always directly proportional to our personal commitment to education. The more education we have, the more freedom we get. The fear of losing our freedom will always lead us to the joy of keeping our freedom. Education and freedom do not come to those who want them, but to those who look for them. It is not about how we are going to be free but about how we are going to learn to be free. Freedom is about having choices and education will give you the power to choose. At Juarez -Lincoln ACE, we understand. After all, we all were teenagers once. We know that many of the things you count on don’t count, but the things you don’t count on are the ones that count. There is a fine line between freedom and lack of restrictions. As long as we do not affect the freedom of others, freedom is to do whatever we want. Freedom is similar to success. When you go from failure to failure and never give up you are free. Is freedom real or is it just a dream? You just have to look up at the sky on a clear night, stare at the stars for a few seconds, and you will realize that freedom, like God, really does exist!
We know it’s not that simple, but it is worth a try.
Mario Troncoso, JL Ace Principal SPEECHLESS
Illustration of Seth Grahame-Smith’s “Pride and Prejudice and Zombie” by Mrs. J. De Los Santos, Art Teacher The views reflected within this issue do not represent the views of La Joya ISD or JuarezLincoln ACE; in fact, the views expressed by any speaker or character in any statement, poem, drawing, photo, painting, or short story do not necessarily reflect the views of anyone. This is an artistic and abstract expression of the artists and writers. This is art. Page 1
TABLE OF CONTENTS Cover Art by Luis Leon, YELS ~~~~~~~~
Cover
Drawing by Judy De Los Santos ~~~~~~~~
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Mi Corazon by Juan Cavazos, Tears ~~~~~ Page 2 Mujer By Juan Tapuro ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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Orgullo by Ruby Red ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Page 3 Cracking Mexican by Fernando Ramirez ~~ Page 3 Libertad by Anonymous ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 3 Mexico by Azaret Saenz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 4 What you looking at? By Adrian Guillen ~~ Page 4 My Comfort by Ashely Lopez ~~~~~~~~~~ Page 4 Blue by Juan Herrera, aka Smurf ~~~~~~~ Page 5 Lo Tuyo by Priscilla L. Lopez ~~~~~~~~~
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Vivir Libre by Fernando Ramirez ~~~~~~
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A Way to Free Your Mind by Luis Leon ~ Page 6 Green Dragon by Luis Leon ~~~~~~~~~~
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Bolis de Bala by Ruby Red ~~~~~~~~~~~~
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What Freedom? by Juan Caudillo ~~~~~~~ Page 7 Actually by Carlos Sanchez ~~~~~~~~~~~
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Without Her by Anonymous ~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 10 To Me by Marco Tapuro ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 11 Demon Creator by Marco Tapuro, COMPS Page 11 Patriotic ID by Luis Leon, YELS ~~~~~~~~ Page 11 Cuz I said so by Marco Tapuro, COMPS ~~ Page 12 How can I stay? By Fernando Ramirez ~~~ Page 12 Life by Victor Salmeron ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 12 In the Name of Broken Hearts By Fernando Ramirez ~~~~
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Life by Maria Mejia ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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To Love by Adrian Guillen ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 13 Love Iz 4 Dumbiez by Angel Romero ~~~~~~ Page 13 Tengo miedo by Lorena Vela ~~~~~~~~~~ Page 13 Just the Way You Are by Jose Garcia ~~~ Page 14 Taking Over by Marco Tapuro, COMPS ~ Page 14 Clean by Adrian Guillen ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 14 Just Leave By Fernando Ramirez & Victor Salmeron ~~~ Page 15
Whatever by Gabriela Sanchez ~~~~~~~~~ Page 7
Looks like Pilli! By Marco Tapuro ~~~~~~ Page 15
Stare by Azaret Saenz ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 7 Senses by Eddie Velazquez ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 8
Live On (poem & Drawing)
Free Heart by Angel Romero ~~~~~~~~~~
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by Misael Enriquez ~~~~~~~~~ Page 15
Wila by Anonymous ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 8
Hermanos by Victor Salmeron ~~~~~~~~~ Page 15 Many Colors by Luis Leon, YELS ~~~~~~~ Page 16
Flower by Juan Herrera, aka Smurf ~~~~~~ Page 8
Time by Victor Salmeron ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 16
Web& Caught by Carlos Lopez ~~~~~~~~ Page 9
Painting by Oscar Prieto ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 16
Freedom of Speech
Speechless Author Pictures ~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 17
by Marco Tapuro & Luis leon ~~~~~~~ Page 9
With You by Fernando Ramirez ~~~~~~~
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Forget Her by Priscilla L. Lopez ~~~~~~~~ Page 10
Speechless Artist Pictures ~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 18 Blotted by Marco Tapuro ~~~~~~~~~ ~~~ Page 19
Mask by Gilbert Olvera ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Page 10 SPEECHLESS
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Mi Corazon by Juan
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Orgullo Escapé buscando libertad Miré hacia arriba y encontré soledad Me tiran abajo y reboto Quién suele pensar que puede conmigo, Es solo un tonto Pobre loco Ahora, yo miro hacia arriba Con orgullo de ser
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Cracking Mexican Look at me What do you see A young Mexican Smoking crack out of a can Getting arrested Usually when I’m wasted But you don’t see When I cry myself to slee—p I wish it was me In the land of the free And now dreams They just can’t be. By Fernando Ramirez
Mujer By Juan Tapuro
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What you looking at? By Adrian Guillen Page 4
Blue by Juan Herrera, aka Smurf Re-imagined from Peyo’s The Smurfs
Lo Tuyo
Vivir Libre
Tus sueños para mí son el paraíso
Me quisiste, Yo te amé, Me negaste, Me quebraste, Me escojí Y te perseguí te conquisté te cuidé Y luego te dejé Aunque te amé Como lo hiciste tú Pero aún lloré
Tu Mirada es el cielo Tus disgustos, mis pecados Tus besos, mi pasión Tus caricias, mis secretos Tu pecho, mi estancia Y te amo Anque sea a distancia By Priscilla Lopez
by Fernando Ramirez SPEECHLESS
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Urban Art: A Way to Free Your Mind Urban art, bEtter known as ‚graffiti,‛ is thought to be vandalism, a way for ganGs and crews to mark their territOry. People see them as delinquents escaping at night to be rebellious ‚big shots‛. With some crews they are somewhat right, but what they don’t know is some kIds that sneak out of their rooms do it to see the world in a different perSpective. Urban ArtisTs have passion for it. The ones tHat don’t just want to find a stop sign to put a ‚tag‛ on or a local businEss to drop a ‘bomb‛ on. No, they go under a bridge, a burned up building, or an old abandoned building. These are the places that have been forgOtten and which the state either doesn’t waNt to waste money knocking down or rebuilding. The artists look for thEse buildings to free their mind and express how they feel. For example, say the artist is sad, disappointed, or mad; they could take it out with paint. The mural will be dark and scary with intense colors as if you were in hell! If the artist is glad, excited, or just plain happy, he will express how he feels with light bright vivid colors as if you were in heaven! Yes, at first I was dropping bombs, but now I don’t even focus on walls. I focus on paper and canvass. Behind every mural there is a story. What’s your story? Written & Drawn by Luis Leon, aka YELS
“Stuck between extreme intelligence and split personality”~Immortal Technique SPEECHLESS
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Stare by Azaret Saenz SPEECHLESS
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Senses The sensations that I feel being close to her are truly strange for me. I love being with her, seeing her, feeling her, listening to her, smelling her aroma. It’s something beautiful. Tasting her kisses that taste of the finest wine. She looks like the most gorgeous and brilliant stars. When she gets close to me I can smell her aroma as my favorite perfume. I can’t stop caressing her rose petal soft skin when she’s near. I’ve never actually touched them, but I can imagine that she is better still. Listening to her voice I feel as if I hear her singing, “Te Quiero”. This is strange to me only because it all happens in just seconds. She floods my senses. How can my senses have such a powerful effect on me? By Juan Herrera, Smurf
By Eddie Velazquez
Spanish Rocket I love to talk, don’t you know. But don’t say much. I love to laugh, don’t you know. But nothing is amusing. I love to get my own way, don’t you know. Whatever it takes. The rules don’t apply to me, don’t you know. I love my sunglasses, don’t you know. But there’s no sun. I love to be loud, don’t you know. But no one listens. I love to be noticed, don’t you know. But I’m transparent. I love to fly, don’t you know.
Free Heart by Angel Romero By Anonymous
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Freedom of Speech by Marco Tapuro SPEECHLESS
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With You Forget Her Do you ever think about me? Do you ever cry yourself to sleep? In the middle of the night Are you calling out my name? Forget her, By Priscilla Lopez, Pilli, Inspired by a publication from an unknown author.
Without her I’m free of her now Why do I want her next to me? She was always complaining
How should I be with you To let you know That’s where I want to be? How shall I let you know I see your face glow When you catch me Searching your eyes Everything vanishes? You and I An eye for an eye How should I explain this, That your lips are my source of life? Don’t know if I would live forever or die Once our lips lock Would I lose my life Or gain a wife?
By Fernando Ramirez, Ferny
I want to hear her voice She was always lying Why do I want her to speak to me? I messed up She hates me now I miss her She cooked and cleaned My house is a disaster She nagged and screamed I cant live without her. Anonymous
Art by Gilbert Olvera, Dec. 2010 Graduate! SPEECHLESS
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To Me You can do whatever you want. People don’t control you. Like an eagle, fly. Total freedom. I’m talking about total freedom. By Marco Tapuro, COMPS
Patriotic ID by Luis Leon, YELS
Demented Creator by Marco Tapuro, COMPS SPEECHLESS
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Cuz I said so by Marco Tapuro, COMPS
How can I stay? Life
It is just not the same
Sometimes I sit and I wonder when will I meet my death.
Today and yesterday
Will this be my first or last breath?
Never come together
God brought me here and he’ll take me away.
But never fall apart
He’s the one that can make me or break me today. Surrounded by envy on a daily bases,
Like me and you
Trust nobody there's too many double faces.
We’re not together
Loved by few but hated by many,
Nor ever apart
I fight for my skin the color of a penny.
It’s an affair That’s never fair
By Victor Salmeron
By Fernando Ramirez, Ferny SPEECHLESS
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Tengo Miedo Tengo miedo de querer Tengo miedo de llorar Dime que hago Pa’ dejarme llevar A no tener miedo de volverme A enamorar Love Iz 4 Dumbiez by Angel Romero
By Lorena Vela
In the Name of Broken Hearts
Life
I don’t care if the world
Discover life, admire nature.
Says I’m a fanatic
Enjoy freedom.
Cause you’re my religion
Imagine the future.
Girl, I’ll worship you
Forget the past,
No matter if I end up on a cross
Practice the present,
I’ll die in the name of our love
And challenge life.
And be the salvation By Maria Mejia
to broken hearts By Fernando Ramirez, Ferny
To Love by Adrian Guillen SPEECHLESS
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Taking Over by Marco Tapuro, COMPS
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Clean by Adrian Guillen SPEECHLESS
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Just Leave Why don ’ t you just leave all you do is make me bleed Even though there are no drops of blood It did flood My heart with the tears dropped from my eyes near My heart and it sheds like rose petals in the fall As much as I ’ ve cried I have never fallen to the ground I may look happy but deep inside I ’ m down All I thought was of you, it ’ s true Now all I think is how to get rid of you.
By Fernando Ramirez & Victor Salmeron
Looks like Pilli! By Marco Tapuro, COMPS
Always in my
Hermanos
Heart I shut
Karina y Martha… son el aire que respiro y
Eyes and I see
mi linda flor del jardín. Rubén siempre será el niño de mis ojos que me guiara hasta el
Two months
fin. José y Eddie mi otra mitad cual tanto yo
That live on
adoro pero al final todos serán mis mas lindos tesoros. Cuando oigo sus voces me pongo tenso. El sol me ilumina y ustedes también. Serán mis bebes no importa si tienen un ano o cumplan mil. Las estrellas del cielo me recuerdan a ustedes, para mí siempre serán mi placer y deberes. Cuando de su hermano se acuerden mires al cielo a lo mejor no estaremos en el mismo lugar
Drawing & Poem
pero miraremos hasía el cielo.
By Misael Enriquez
By Victor Salmeron
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Time
Many Colors
I look in the mirror and see the real me Behind bars killing time but will time kill me?
Just let go
The clock keeps moving but I stay behind
Set your mind free
I look at the time I can’t stop it
express your mind artistically
Fast forward, nor press rewind Be silent and listen to the clock as it ticks and tocks
Just let my mind roam show your feelings with color, angles, pieces Dark colors when you’re mad Light colors when you’re happy Many colors when you have mixed feelings
What would you say or ask time if it were able to speak? No remorse nor pity, solid like stone lying on solid ground I won’t attempt to fight time because it’ll beat me every round My eyes feeling sore by the tears I done shed Tired of all the fake and real my eyes done read
An Infinite Infantry of colors
You and many more against time will loose Too much stress in this life that with time it will bruise
By Luis Leon, YELS
By Victor Salmeron
Painting by Oscar Prieto SPEECHLESS
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Meet some of the authors.
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Meet some of the artists.
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Blotted by Marco Tapuro