We Will Rise Again
If you believe that there exists true Justice in this country for
Chicanos Mexicanos, this pamphlet is not intended for your eyes.
It is aimed at those willing to shake off the yoke of mental conditioning
and recognize that inherent injustices of the current system; who
consider themselves oppressed, treated as second-class citizens,
and victims of the brutal legacy of white power rule. It is for
those who have experienced the pain, the humiliation, the suffering,
and who understand the necessity of struggle to change their condition,
for a fair redistribution of wealth, justice and power. The present
hypocritical and unjust system which oppresses us cannot continue.
This writing is for the eyes and hearts of the poor, the voiceless,
the dispossessed, the imprisoned the real victims. I am not
a historian, scientist, nor writer. I have no formal education,
nor degree. My education is self-taught. My thoughts come from the
heart, from a prophecy to be fulfilled. My recent trial in Odessa,
Texas, June 2-9, 1997, on two counts of aggravated assault on a
sheriff and a city police officer must be placed in its proper perspective.
The historical foundation, the police conspiracy and the systems
web of lies and contradictions must be exposed.
This pamphlet is but the start of a series of writings to be consolidated
into a future book. It is my sincerest wish that my testimonial
experiences and confrontations with the system will serve to awaken
and inspire Raza, not only in Alpine, Texas, where I lived and was
arrested, but throughout the Southwest, to stand up, to assert their
humanity, and to struggle against the gross injustices occurring
daily to Raza, from the police house to the courthouse, to the White
House.
No Choices
Some of us have no choices. We are born into a life
of poverty and oppression unable to escape the cycle because of
many social factors. Conditions of life are even worse in rural
areas such as in West Texas.
Common in oppressed barrios throughout the Southwest, in my native
hometown of Alpine, are racist, corrupt and brutal police who continue
to rule with an iron fist. From a notorious murderous, anti-Mexicano
Sheriff who ruled Alpine with terror for more than 30 consecutive
years to a racist judicial system to hate groups who committed unpunished
crimes against Raza to an economy controlled by the gringo elite
to a community which today still suffers the vestiges of a segregated
society this is the order of things in Alpine today. It is
humiliating. It is painful. It is unjust. It is criminal. Those
are daily realities for Mexicanos in Alpine, who ironically constitute
approximately 50 percent of the countys population.
Despite overwhelming numbers, Mexicanos have no voice and are excluded
in the management decisions of daily government, civic and economic
affairs, yet their sweat, blood and labor build the physical buildings
that house the institutions now oppressing them. In the truest sense
of the term, they are victims of taxation without representation.
Economic development monies are always destined for dregs north
of the Southern Pacific railroad tracks, but never to the south
where Raza is concentrated, but forced to remain silent to outright
injustices otherwise they will find themselves without a job in
the gringo controlled economy.
The stark differences can be seen in the quality of community life
and development, the public parks, public streets and in the social
services that only trickle down to the barrio as miserable crumbs
after the fat cats, the gringo power structure, has eaten up all
of the tax revenues of the social and economic development pie to
better the lives of their own. The Mexicano populace, in particular
youth, are caught up in the never-ending cycle of white economic
power servitude, dire poverty, institutionalized racism, violence,
crime, oppression and death. From the womb to the tomb of its segregated
cemeteries, Raza pass away not knowing true freedom and justice.
Hispanic vendido politicians are content with only crumbs,
and defend the status quo. Mexicano traditional institutions such
as the Catholic Church ignore these injustices and contradictions.
Consciousness
There is no genuine grass-roots community-based organizations promoting
justice or the betterment of poor Raza. The time has arrived to
come to terms with these realities. Despite civil rights
laws, we are the most discriminated against, exploited, marginalized
and oppressed sector of United States society. The media daily reports
another police murder, or brutality; another Mexicano maimed or
killed by La Migra or the U.S. military on the border; another anti-Mexicano
government law or policy; another city curfew to harass our youth
and on and on.
Historical, sociological myths that have served to degrade, to
condition us, to make us feel inferior before the gringo, must be
challenged. Those myths have served the interests or our oppressors,
Lazy, Meskin, gardeners, maids,
wetbacks, gangbangers, treacherous
and criminals are but a few stereotypes. It is only
when our rich culture, heritage customs and traditions serve the
commercial interests of the mighty white American dollar that it
is acceptable to our oppressors.
Universal consciousness will help us to liberate ourselves, from
such sociological, psychological slavery and genocide. We must control
the politics of our barrio. Our traditional institutions must promote
human rights and justice for our Raza and be accountable to our
people and not to the status quo. We must enrich and empower our
souls and our families with true awareness and knowledge. Knowledge
is power and power is knowledge. The racist educational systems
must be replaced with our own cultured institutions for a higher
learning. It is only through such an empowerment that we can become
truly independent, become self-sufficient, achieve true happiness
and social justice for our people.
A Crossroads
We are at a crossroads in history. We either choose to accept our
present misery, or we chart a new path of unity, reconciliation,
healing, justice, liberation, and self-determination. Power has
never yielded to anything without a demand. The seasons the
moon, the sun, the skies are all signaling the fulfillment of our
prophecy. Let future generations look at our generation through
the eyes of pride, respect and glory, and not through the eyes of
shame and cowardice. We owe it to our elders, our daughters and
sons. We must create a united voice, a united political movement,
a barrio force to be reckoned with. Let our oppressors tremble in
fear at the thought of waking up tomorrow without their class privileges
of white ruling power and feeling the sting of our rage and retribution
in their behinds and heels. Our oppressor needs to be freed from
his greed, arrogance and sickness, His sickness has condemned poor
people to a life of slavery, oppression and death not only within
the internal colonies of the United States, but throughout the world.
Their imperialism is the enemy of the human species. It must be
overthrown. Raza, we are fulfilling a prophecy!
Let us learn from our past historical movements Crystal
City, Texas, Brown Berets and other formations for political self-determination
that spread like prairie fires throughout our barrios in the occupied
territories of our homeland, Aztlán, from Tejas to Califas,
from Denver to Chiapas. History will repeat itself. But this time
we will master history and not allow our oppressor to
make it his story of falsehoods and trickery to justify
their genocide war against our Raza. Ethics, morals and righteousness
are on our side. Our nationalism will unify us - our indigenous
blood, our Mexicanidad, our Chicanismo, our carnalismo, our spriitualism,
our Zapatismo.
Let us reignite in the hearts of our barrio warriors, our soldiers,
the burning flames of Raza pride, courage, spiritual rebirth and
liberation; of our righteous duty to rebel against tyranny; to make
revolution. We are becoming a majority in the occupied territories.
The recent passing of a bright flame in the night sky is the signal
that the prophecy written in the codices of our ancestors in Tenotchitlan
will be fulfilled in the 21st century... we will rise again!
Uprising
If my message, my testimony, will have served to reach and touch
even one lost soul, I will have considered my mission accomplished.
Although totally innocent of the false charges, I was unjustly sentenced
to prison for 50 years for defending myself against a police conspiracy
and for resisting armed attacks by a racist, corrupt, and arrogant
policy army who initially set out to outlaw me from Alpine or to
kill me. They won a battle, but will not win the war. I will rise
again!
White police critic Fred Vogt recently wrote a letter published
in the local newspaper complaining about the Alpine police department:
Will people be thrown in Jail falsely? Searched without a
warrant? Harassed? (Alpine Avalanche, May 1, 1997)
Its been happening to Mexicanos in Alpine for years, Mr.
Vogt. Open your eyes and ears and look to the South, across the
railroad tracks that have always divided and excluded Mexicanos
in Alpine. Mexicanos do exist and live to the South of your narrow
tunnel vision, your white privileged world. It is not human, not
wise to live in a glass house, in a glass world.
A special heart-felt thanks to all the linda Raza that supported
me during my trial, my family, my friends, especially our youth,
our future.
From the ashes of the birth cradle of Tenotchitlan, we will fulfill
our prophecy. We will rise again!
VIVA LA RAZA!
TIERRA Y LIBERTAD!
EL BARRIO UNIDO, JAMAS SERA VENCIDO!
Alvaro Luna Hernandez
El Paso County Jail, July 4, 1997
(awaiting transfer to the Texas state prison system)
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