My grandfather Guido Gonzalez was the first person from his family to come and settle in America. He was born in Caracas, Venezuela. At just 10 years old, he left his family and everything he knew to come and experience all that America had to offer. He arrived in America in 1949. He first arrived in New York, which was where most immigrants first went. He said as soon as he arrived in America, he was immediately amazed by all he saw; he knew that many opportunities were awaiting him here. Shortly after arriving in New York, he moved to Virginia to attend school at a private military academy. While attending this academy, he was living on campus without any family members since they all stayed Venezuela. He mentioned that it was very hard for him to be miles and miles away from his family for such a long period of time. He came from a high-class family, so luckily they were able to afford American school. The main reason his family sent him to America was so he would be able …show more content…
He spent all his time attending school. After many years of attending the private military academy, he had achieved his goal of graduating in America. His next step was college, he chose to attend the University of Wisconsin–Madison. While at Madison, he was studying to earn a masters in agricultural business. During his time at college he worked at the bookstore on campus, this was a simple way for him to earn some money. He said he was very happy while at college because it was a more diverse area. After my grandfather finished college, he moved back to Venezuela with my grandmother, for work. In Venezuela, they had three kids together. Eventually, my grandmother brought their children to America- the process of immigration then repeated itself. In conclusion, my grandfather said living in America was such a life changing experience and that all the challenges he went through helped him become the man he is
He grew an appeal for painting flowers and landscapes. Since George missed vital education (until his adolescence), it was a bare tussle for him to complete high-school in Minneapolis, Kansas. To support himself both financially and educationally, George worked various jobs such as being a household worker, hotel cook, and laundryman. After high-school, he aimed to find a university. Unfortunately, one of the colleges he applied for, turned him down for racial purposes.
The little school was not much of a sight, and the teachers were people around the neighborhood teaching what they knew. Throughout his life he had times where there was little money or food. From his mentors teachings he even created a mill in the Salt Lake Valley, and whenever there wasn't much food he and his children made bricks to sell to the neighbors for a small profit. His building skills were helpful, because in the Salt Lake Valley you couldn't hire people to build your house. He built three houses there.
Later he attended the college of the city of New York at the age of 14. He wrote short fiction novels for magazines to help pay for college. After Graduating in 1897 he went Columbia University to study law. He supported himself while attending this university by writing for adventure-story magazines. He moved to Quebec in 1900 and spent a lot of his life writing.
After some problem in the first school his parents decided to enrolled him at Valley Forge Military Academy , when he began writing short stories. After graduation
“ When I came to American in 1978, I was stunned—and exhilarated – to find out that I could walk into any library and check out books that were uncensored and read them without fear of being harassed, thrown in jail or killed “ ( Mathabane, Pg. 29). This shows he lost his freedom in Africa and in America he found the peace and ability to read anything without it being censored or fear that he would go to jail. When I read that it made me appreciate the freedom I do have, being able to go to school, read what I want at any time. This is a great pleasure to have and now I appreciate it more. People do not realized that yes America has its issues but look at South Africa they are limited to what they can do and they live below the poverty line.
But other than that my life here is fine." She also plans on becoming a U.S citizen but she doesn't have the time to do it because she had to take care of her children. "Im not an American citizen, but I do plan on becoming one. Hopefully this year I could become one if I can afford to file a citizenship." Learning about my aunties past was an exciting experience.
“No pain no gain”, echoes in my mind, as the hot sweltering humid air engulfs my room, baking me in the unbearable heat early one morning, during the summer after my freshman year of college. The thought instantly brings me back to memories of my childhood, where whenever I complained, my dad would retort “no pain no gain”. Back then, I hated hearing it over and over again. To me it was just something my parents said to stop us from complaining, and I never stopped to think why that one phrase was so important to them.
He didn’t go to school because his parents couldn’t afford to send him. He learned life skills and basic educational skills while on his parents’ farm. On the
It was more like emigrating to another planet than another Country. But due to their determination they learned to speak English, many self taught. Though many returned to their native Country after the economic collapse, those who have remained have built up their own identities and communities, and have enriched the multicultural society we live in and enjoy today. The
My mother’s father had passed away and it was heartbreaking. The one man who really made my time in Ecuador good was gone. Before my trip to Ecuador I saw my myself more as an American than an Ecuadorian. I was accustomed to the U.S lifestyle such as going to baseball games or eating hamburgers. In my home, we spoke Spanish, but more often than not I spoke English.
Other than that, he is fond of the U.S. because he is on the road of achieving the American Dream; Rafael has an excellent job and place and his family is given the opportunity to strive for success. Rafael desires to go to his homeland to see how his family and friends have changed and what he has missed out on, especially since it has been at least. Not only does he want to see his family and friends, but he wants to visit his favorite childhood places. Even though he wants to go to Guadalajara, he is nervous for his family to see how he has changed over the years with the extended knowledge of different cultures he has gained. To see his family that he left behind, he has filed documents to become a U.S. citizen, but he does not consider himself an American; he will always be Mexican because it is where he grew up, where he is from, and where his family
His life is better because he was able to find a better job than the one’s back home also had a better living situation. Question two #11: Do you have any regrets leaving your country of birth? He didn’t have any regrets because once he settled he was finally living a better life all around. Question three
Opening in 1892, Ellis Island quickly became the most active immigration station (and largest in America) for Immigrants entering the U.S.; mainly from Europe. For these Immigrants, Ellis Island was the entrance point to "the land of opportunity" and they had worked hard and spent a lot of hard earned money to get there. The immigrants that came to the America were coming partially because of the prospect and promises of prosperity and happiness and that America was “the land of opportunity”, but mainly because of drought, famine, war, and religious persecution in their home countries. From 1892 to 1954, Ellis Island processed over 12 million immigrants. For most people, Ellis Island was a wonderful place that would be the entry point beginning of their new life, but for some others it was a miserable experience.
As I look at this prompt and try to come up with a glamorous and picturesque explanation as to what it means to have a father as I veteran, I fall short. I cannot say that being a child of a veteran has given me a greater appreciation for America, a new point of view regarding war, or a sense of belonging and identity as a “military kid.” My father served in the Army from 1987-1990 as a Corporal and Specialist, serving as an Airborne Ranger and medic at various times, and participated in Operation Desert Storm. The VA has diagnosed him with PTSD and 100% disabled. His military career and PTSD affected my family and me in countless ways, most of them negative.
He believed that, because he was capable of joining the military and serving his country, it