Tamara Montano
MWA 1: Blog meets memoir
Bless Me Ultima, is a story about a young boy named Antonio who is trying to figure out who he is destined to be. A main part of the story is Antonio trying to figure out the answers to his many questions. These were questions that made him ponder about what is expected of him, who he is supposed to be, and what exactly is good and evil. This story was abundant with intriguing scenes, descriptive language, and a great story line. It also helped me to relate to my own personal life experiences. Antonio wanted to know his destiny. Was he supposed to be a priest like his mom wished for him to be or a vaquero like his father expected of him? In particular, it made me think of my family, as they too had their own expectations as for how I would grow from a young girl to a woman. I was reminded of the young girl I used to be and the young woman I have become today.
Expectations of me continue to grow as I get older. When I was a little girl, not much was expected of me, besides love and respect. Respect for, not only myself, but also for others. In my family, respect is what makes a good man or a good woman. To me, the two simple rules of respect and love seemed to lean more towards perfection. Perfection is what I felt was expected of me. I was expected to get straight A’s. A B just never seemed to satisfy. I was expected to play sports and be one of the star players. I was expected to do everything my parents wanted me to do without any questions.
Also now that I am in school, my family expects me to succeed in life and graduate from college. They are constantly giving me incentives to graduate with a degree. Both my mom and my dad are successful, but neither graduated with a degree from college. They both found their way to success in their lives. “I wish I would have strived harder and finished college so I could have more success and opportunities,” my parents would tell me. My mom always tells me that even though she is doing well without a college background, having that background opens up so many more doors and opportunities for great success in life. I should want the best for myself and never sell myself short or purposely set myself up for failure. My family wants me to earn and have a successful life so much , that it has become expected of me.
I felt as if I had no leeway to be a kid. My dad wanted me to be a “tomboy” and my mother wanted me to be her little girl wanting to get all dolled up. Trying to please both of my parents was rough because yes, I did love to play sports, but at the same time I loved to get dressed up and do the “girly things”. It seemed as if it was me against the world. I never seemed to make both parents happy. I wondered if I would ever know who I was supposed to be and become. Antonio also wondered who he was supposed to be. It was hard for him because both parents were very opposite on what they wanted for his destiny.
The expectations my parents had for me seemed to have me stuck in “their way.” I felt as if my feet were bind down by massive ropes. I wanted to do things my way, but I wondered if that was really the right way. At this time I felt as if I had no hope of living a life in which I only had to fulfill my dreams. It was at this time in my life that I found Jesus. I realized that my parents had only wanted what was best for me. Although they didn’t always do it in the most loving way or even the right way, I could now see it was out of their love for me.
My god is the one who saves and loves. I could sense his presence in my life. He was abounding in love and was my strength to break the burdens I carried. His love helped me to realize that I was never called to be perfect. He also helped me to realize that my parents love for me was abundant. At this time in my life I was able to love my parents the way God called me too. I finally was able to give my parent a hug without giving it artificially. My parents could sense a difference in my life. Any one who kew me could see the happiness in m life shine brighter then the stars in the mountain sky. They could see my heart pure as snow.
This was the first time in a long time I could say I respected y parents, others, and myself. I had finally become who they wanted me to be, a respectful and loving young lady. I didn’t fulfill all their hopes and dreams but I can sense their happiness with me and what I am doing in my life. What my family expected of me I also now want for myself. The person who I was then is nowhere near the person whom I’ve become. I learned that respect and love carry you a long way in this world. I ca make a difference in people’s lives and make my life, a life worth living. I have been able to live the life I want to live, as well as the life my parents had hopes for me to live.
Bless Me Ultima was such a wonderful book to read that intrigued me with every paragraph I read. The great depth that the author presented in each sentence drew me in. I was able to relate to this story on many different levels. I loved the feeling of each time my finger touched the paper to turn it to the next page. I loved the feeling of being ale to cuddle up on my couch with a dim light beaming on the pages I was reading. I was able to apply Ultimas’ great words of wisdom to my life. I was able to read and also meditate on my own life. I was reminded of the struggles I faced, I was reminded of the bumps and mountains I had overcome with the help of my dear Savior Jesus Christ.