{"id":1645,"date":"2016-06-14T20:36:41","date_gmt":"2016-06-14T20:36:41","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/?p=1645"},"modified":"2018-02-11T05:38:27","modified_gmt":"2018-02-11T05:38:27","slug":"latin-night","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/latin-night\/","title":{"rendered":"Latin Night"},"content":{"rendered":"<p><a href=\"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage.jpg\" rel=\"attachment wp-att-1646\"><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-large wp-image-1646\" src=\"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-640x546.jpg\" alt=\"pulseimage\" width=\"640\" height=\"546\" srcset=\"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-640x546.jpg 640w, http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-260x222.jpg 260w, http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-768x655.jpg 768w, http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-925x789.jpg 925w, http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage-165x141.jpg 165w, http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/pulseimage.jpg 2100w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 640px) 100vw, 640px\" \/><\/a><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">Latin Night sounds like my dream but I live 15 minutes from a Latin gay club in Toronto and I\u2019ve never gone. It\u2019s been easier to hide in queer scenes and be mad at all the white people than set foot in a place where I can\u2019t compartmentalize all these parts of who I am. Not Latinx enough, not white at all: this is the story for many of us and queerness adds another layer I don\u2019t know how to navigate.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><!--more--><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">When my family first got to Canada, everyone was so impressed with me. They bragged about how quickly I adjusted and learned English while everyone in my family struggled. Youth gave me a brain ready to absorb everything but that youth also left me without forming my cultural identity. I learned early that I needed to assimilate to survive without realizing I\u2019d be sacrificing my Latinidad, my roots:<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">I only had white friends<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">I went to art school<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">I did not want a quincea\u00f1era<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">And while I have a mami who loved and loves her daughter despite being a little rara\/weird, I learned to avoid situations where I felt\u00a0further displaced. I left\u00a0the family gatherings before the questions about boyfriends began, I moved to another city. I don\u2019t go to Latinx events because the only person who might come with me is the white girl I used to date. Latin America was colonized and traumatized and homophobia is a thing there like it is everywhere. It has taken so many years to find my way back to this Salvadore\u00f1a trenzuda and I still have so much further to go.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">I don\u2019t know anyone who died on Saturday but like many of us, I also feel like I do. They\u2019re the maricas my father would have mocked or like me, the marica my father doesn\u2019t know about. These Latinxs\u2019 ability to be whole, even for a few hours on a Saturday night, got them killed and I don\u2019t know how to live with that right now.<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">&#8212;<\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\"><em>by Karen Michelle Campos Castillo<\/em><\/p>\n<p class=\"p2\">\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"Latin Night sounds like my dream but I live 15 minutes from a Latin gay club in Toronto&hellip;\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":1646,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_exactmetrics_skip_tracking":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_active":false,"_exactmetrics_sitenote_note":"","_exactmetrics_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[219,156],"tags":[144,172,141,171,249,247,248,60],"class_list":{"0":"post-1645","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-personal","8":"category-writing","9":"tag-gay","10":"tag-latin","11":"tag-latino","12":"tag-latinx","13":"tag-maricas","14":"tag-orlando","15":"tag-pulse","16":"tag-queer","17":"cs-entry","18":"cs-video-wrap"},"_links":{"self":[{"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1645","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=1645"}],"version-history":[{"count":3,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1645\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":1649,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/1645\/revisions\/1649"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1646"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=1645"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=1645"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"http:\/\/heart-beats.ca\/HDB\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=1645"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}