Bianca Ballará, First-Gen Cuban American, Latinx Activist, Artist
Music, dancing, food, and family were wealth for my grandparents, teachings I was exposed to at a very young age. All of my grandparents were campesinos (farmers). When I remember them, I think about the Cuban sugar cane fields all sharp green-rising underneath a fierce golden sun. I imagine their bodies, drenched in sweat, sowing the land and praying for harvest with deep gratitude.
I never heard my grandparents complain much about their lives, they would always erupt with a good song from a wide smile and a fearless shimmy of the hips. Life was different in the United States, family parties happened less and less and it began to be replaced by a mechanical life. I remember I was a university student when I WOKE UP to the reality that food grows for FREE from the Earth. Why was I chasing money? Why had my parents’ lives and my own grown so gray? It was then that I became determined to learn more about nature.
I never heard my grandparents complain much about their lives, they would always erupt with a good song from a wide smile and a fearless shimmy of the hips.
At the age of 21, I made the decision to completely confuse my parents; I went into farming fresh out of the university. I began to observe the climate cycles and started to grow my own food. Being in nature has taught me more than a university. Mother Earth, quite literally, gives us EVERYTHING: water to drink and bathe in, gives us delicious food, gives us materials to build our shelter with, gives us original beauty, gives us wisdom beyond the human-made rules, and most importantly, the space to be ourselves! The greatest gift I received from my decision to step outside city limits was the freedom to imagine a simpler and better world and way of living. I have dedicated my life work to Environmental Justice and rightful stewardship of our Earth in the Rogue Valley, it is this vision that I hold for our communities. I feel the song of our ancestors and it brings me closer to the Earth.
Last December The Hearth and De La Raíz worked together to offer an evening of stories and songs in the wake of the Almeda fires. Focused on tales of resiliency, The Things That Do Not Burn/Las Cosas Que No Se Queman presented six stories by local Spanish and English speaking residents.
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