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Jose Antonio Navarro was a very important man because he was involved in the Texas Revolution. He was born on February 27, 1795, and he was sent to Saltillo, Mexico as a young child, and injured his leg that didn 't heal properly which caused him to have a limp. The same year he injured his leg father died from a severe illness. He learned the merchant trade which was his father´s occupation, and has his own trade post, but specialized in Mexican Law. Which didn´t really make any sense.
Lorenzo de Zavala a Smart but yet Capable Mexican Hero Lorenzo de zavala was a extremely smart mexican general who moved to texas and is responsible for many of the mexican troops fighting in the texas revolution and helping the well known santa anna. And after the war he received empresario land grants which will give him the ability to settle 500 families. He settled many americans, tejanos, and mexicans. So let me ask you this, would you rather fighting on your side a weak leader James Fannin or a smart leader Lorenzo de Zavala? Let's start off by starting at the beginning back when lorenzo was born and before he became famous.
Pancho Villa was born June 5th 1878 in San Juan Del Rio, Durango; Villa came from a very poor family and grew up working on haciendas, which were large pieces of land used for plantations. Pancho Villa was the oldest of five children and his father died when he was very young, as a consequence Villa had to mature at a young age by supporting his family at the expense of a formal education. One day when Villa was coming home from working on the plantation he saw his mother and the ranch owner arguing. Apparently the ranch owner tried to rape Villas 15 year old sister, this made him very angry and he shot the ranch owner in the foot. After shooting the ranch owner he fled to the mountains to hide, Villas original birth name was Doroteo Arango, however with the police after him he changed his name to Pancho Villa.
Joaquin Murrieta was born in 1830 in Alamos, Sonora, Mexico, or Quillota, Chile. Murrieta became somewhat of a legend. If he was an actual person or if he was just fiction to Mexican history is unknown. The legendary Murrieta, in Mexican history, was the “bandit” in a band called “The Five Joaquins”. It's said that he and others raided Sacramento valley; robbing gold miners and participated in violent murders and raids between the 1850s-1860s.
The Mexican Revolution was a very complex and bloody war that lasted for decades. The Mexican Revolution began in 1910 with the plan to overthrow the current ruler Porfiro Diaz Mori. Diaz sought to bring Mexico into the modern times by industrializing the country and with that peasants and rural workers suffered. Diaz was known for using bullying tactics to get his way. Diaz was ultimately overthrown by Madero.
In the short story “ The Circuit” by Francisco Jimenez, the lifestyle of a migrant worker is portrayed as discouraging. Migrant workers have to move often. After a long day of picking strawberries, Panchito returns home to find that “Everything [he] owned was neatly packed in cardboard boxes.” he “suddenly felt even more the weight of hours, days, weeks, and months of work.” (1) Moving often is discouraging because everything that you have built at your current location is taken away.
Miguel Hidalgo When people think of an epic hero, do they think of an epic hero as being only a story-base character or can they be real people? Miguel Hidalgo certainly fits the epic hero exemplar. He has strong enough qualities that can support an answer stating that, real people are able to represent an epic hero. Most people define an epic hero as “brave and noble character in an epic poem, admired for great achievements or affected by grand
The workers have been struggle in the work place they work the whole day in the middle of the heat without any sun protection and also their health was as risk because the growers were spray pesticide to the product. The workers work the whole day in a very inhumanity way because where they didn’t have any restroom also when the growers takes water to the workers they will only providing one cup for everyone so that they can use to drink water. They had no labor laws and for that reason they went in to strike. Growers didn’t want to agree to pay the workers more money. Workers were denied a decent life in the fields of the agricultures in California they were discriminated for been poor and they were seen as inferiors for the fact that they were Mexican and growers tried to oppressive them.
The interest was so high that the Chavez couldn’t pay for it. As the result, they lost their house, their land, and everything. In 1939, Chavez and his family moved to California and became migrant farm workers after they lost their house and their land during the Great
Americans were able to make thousands of dollars off of gold and immagrants and foreigners from all over the world came to California. Citizens became richer and all different cultures learned to
Locked in a dormitory which became my only survival resource, for the disaster and dystopia that surrounded me in every inch of my eye, and which soon became my worst fear in the entire planet, death. Terrifying, frightening and alarming was the ambiance that was perpetuated in my conscience. Unimaginable nights when a single room became the aegis of my brother and myself from the violence and murder, which suddenly portrayed as hell in my perspective. Liberty and freedom had become slavery, and for one moment, I even thought if this was worth a better future. Worth risking the lives of my family.
Every culture has its differences, and with these differences, there are also similarities which mix together to make up the image of God’s creation. Authors Martin & Nakayama (20103) succinctly explain that society is referred to as the “melting pot” or “salad society, where each group retains a distinctive flavor but blends together to make up one great society” (p. 329). As our culture in the United States continues to change and form, we begin to see many traditional practices begin to fade after an elapse of a few generations. As we begin to explore all of the information acquired in the “Deep Culture Elements Form,” I will be expounding on a number of topics that were discussed with Frank Salcido. Each topic will cross-examine Salcido’s
Individuals tend to think of a “hero” as a kind person, someone who saves the entire population from a dreadful misery. Hernan Cortes, a Spanish soldier and conquistador, is a hero (in the minds of some) for acting courageously and enhancing Spain’s economy with the gold taken from the Aztecs. But as glorious as he may seem, he also killed many Mexican Natives and Aztecs and caused many unnecessary battles and disruptions for them. Aside from disease, Cortes also majorly disrupted the Aztec culture and religion by converting many to Catholicism. Depending on what facts were taken into consideration throughout his life, he could be seen as a hero, or a villain.
If the identity of this man is still unknown, why was he an inspirational figure in not only legends but everyday life? Was there a real, undocumented outlaw by the name of Robin Hood, or is his story really and truly a legend? Though it is hard to put a specific date with little concrete proof, the legend of Robin Hood, England’s most famous outlaw, was believed to originate during the reign of King John between the years of 1200’s
There was nothing attractive about Juanito Pelaez, he had once thought. But now, as the man himself lay beside him, his arm wrapped around his waist, Placido began to understand why quite a number of females were absolutely taken with him. The moonlight streaming through the window caught on his messy, rumpled hair; on his long, thick eyelashes that rested on his cheekbones; on his shoulder, on his neck, illuminating the spots of purple and red and pink on his pale skin; on the thin sheen of sweat on his forehead. With his eyes closed, Juanito looked like an angel, the usual spark of mischief hidden behind a façade of peace and tranquility. Placido caught himself lightly tracing the curves and edges on his face: the corners of his eyes that crinkled when he laughed, the high slope of his nose