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La Voz de Seguin September 2011.pmd - La Voz Newspapers

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<strong>La</strong> <strong>Voz</strong> <strong>de</strong> Guadalupe County - <strong>September</strong>, 2011Page 11change that was taking place.The sentiment was if we weregood enough to go to war, wewere good enough to eat in arestaurant in the United Statesof America.My Teaching CareerAfter I realized I was not goingto get a teaching job in <strong>Seguin</strong>, Ibegan to consi<strong>de</strong>r other cities. Afriend of mine named RudyAguirre, who had been myscoutmaster, encouraged me toapply for a job in the HarlendaleIn<strong>de</strong>pen<strong>de</strong>nt School District inSan Antonio, Texas. So I wentand met with thesuperinten<strong>de</strong>nt,Dillard Collum.After my interviewhe offered me aposition teaching5 th gra<strong>de</strong> atSouthcrossJunior HighSchool.In August of1955, my wife and I moved toSan Antonio where I rented ahouse. I had a car that my in-lawshad given us. It was an ol<strong>de</strong>rChevrolet but it ran well and wasin good condition. As a teacher,I was assigned to teach a selfcontained 5 th gra<strong>de</strong> class with anenrollment of 45 stu<strong>de</strong>nts. Theonly period I didn’t meet withthem was P.E. The rooms weresmall and did not have aircondition.The class was 95% Hispanicand 5% Anglo. I taught allsubjects including music. I foundthe stu<strong>de</strong>nts to be respectful andvery <strong>de</strong>dicated to their schoolwork. I ma<strong>de</strong> it a point to visit thehome of everyone of mystu<strong>de</strong>nts. Parents were surprisedto see me and told me thatteachers never visited theirhomes. My starting teachingsalary was $2,805 for ninemonths. (172 days) It wasn’t verymuch money so I had to look fora part time job. I found being aticket taker at Friday night footballgames helped bring a little moremoney.One of My FirstTeaching ChallengesAt the beginning of my secondyear we got a new principal. Hisname was Howard “Bull”Harris. He had been a highschool football coach. The stateof Texas hadpassed somenew lawsrequiring publicschools toprovi<strong>de</strong> classesand teachers fors p e c i a leducation.One day Mr.Harris called mein and said I was his best teacher.(We had eight fifth gra<strong>de</strong>classes.) He told me that hewanted me to teach specialeducation classes. I said, “Mr.Harris, I work and you tell mewhat you want me to do.” Heassigned me to teach a class ofmentally retar<strong>de</strong>d stu<strong>de</strong>nts andhere is where the controversybegan.The school was having a<strong>de</strong>clamation contest. I had astu<strong>de</strong>nt named Tomas who Iencouraged to compete. Iassigned Tomas to learnverbatim the GettysburgAddress. The contest was heldseveral weeks later. After thejudges finished their reviews,they <strong>de</strong>termined that Tomas hadtaken first place. SeveralSam Flores Recallsteachers complained to Mr.Harris and said that Tomasshouldn’t get the first place trophybecause he was in specialeducation. Mr. Harris conce<strong>de</strong>d.When I found out that Tomaswas not going to get the trophy Iwent to see Mr. Harris. I told himthat Tomas had competed fairand square and that he shouldnot be <strong>de</strong>nied just because hewas a special education stu<strong>de</strong>nt.Mr. Harris saw that I was gettingassertive and <strong>de</strong>manding and heagreed with me that Tomas<strong>de</strong>served that first place trophy. Iwas learning that the fight forjustice is all around us.Moving to <strong>Seguin</strong>In 1956, my son Cesar wasborn. We were still living in SanAntonio but the rents were veryhigh. So we <strong>de</strong>ci<strong>de</strong>d to move to<strong>Seguin</strong> and live with my in-laws.I would commute every day from<strong>Seguin</strong> to San Antonio. Little didI know that I would do this for 35years.The 1960s were filled withmany experiences and tragedies.My sister Rebecca passed awayand left her two sons Robert, 15,and Richard, 13, with my father.My younger brother Daniel wasstill in the service. In 1963, Cesarstarted school. The schools in<strong>Seguin</strong> were zoned and Cesarwas assigned to Juan <strong>Seguin</strong>Elementary School, a MexicanAmerican segregated school.This school was about 2 milesaway from the house. I neverthought much about schoolsbeing segregated but I soonrealized that there was anotherelementary school that was onlyhalf a mile from the house. It wasWeinert Elementary School.I went to see theSuperinten<strong>de</strong>nt, A.J.Briesemeister. I told Mr.Bresemeister that I wanted toget a transfer for Cesar so hecould go to Weinert. TheSuperinten<strong>de</strong>nt said that it wouldnot be possible becausestu<strong>de</strong>nts had to attend theschools in their zone. I thankedhim and left.The BetrayalSome weeks later, I found outthat some Anglo stu<strong>de</strong>nts in theJuan <strong>Seguin</strong> School zone weregiven transfers to other schoolsin the district. I was very upsetand angry and went back to seethe Superinten<strong>de</strong>nt. When Iarrived I told theSuperinten<strong>de</strong>nt’s secretary that Inee<strong>de</strong>d to see him. She went tohis office and told him that Iwanted a letter stating why myson could not attend WeinertElementary School.He came out and wanted toknow why I wanted a letter. I toldhim that I knew the district wasgiving Anglo stu<strong>de</strong>nts transfers toother schools. I told him it waswrong and he was discriminatingagainst my son. I told him that Iwas going to go to court and suethe school district. He becamevery alarmed and said he didwant any trouble. He told me togive him some time to speak tothe school board members. I toldhim to do what ever he nee<strong>de</strong>dto do, but if my son was notallowed to transfer, I would seehim in court.Several days later, he called meat work in San Antonio andasked me to come by his office.When I arrived he told me thathe had spoken to the board andthey agreed that my son couldattend Weinert ElementarySchool. I said thank you and asI was leaving, Mr. Bresemeistersaid that he did not appreciatethat I had threatened him. Irespon<strong>de</strong>d by telling him that I didnot threaten him with bodily harm,I threatened him because of thedistrict’s racist policies and thatwas no threat. When he realizedthat I was angry, he told me OK,we do not want any trouble. Ireplied, neither do I and left.Ending theSegregation in the<strong>Seguin</strong> SchoolsWhen the word got out that Ihad managed to get a transfer forCesar, I got a call from EdwardEspinoza who was my wife’scousins husband. He said heknew of my son’s transfer andasked if he and five other parentscould come and talk to me. I saidsure. Edward was an Armyveteran from the Korean War. Hehad been woun<strong>de</strong>d and highly<strong>de</strong>corated for valor en combat.After the war he learned howto fly a small airplane on the G.I.Bill. The day Edward came over,he brought four men and onewoman. I only remember thenames Vincent Medina andJose Gallegos. I explained howI got Cesar’s transfer.They then told me they had allgone to see the Superinten<strong>de</strong>ntas well but were <strong>de</strong>nied transfers.They asked me if I could helpthem and be their spokesperson.said yes. Two weeks later wewent before the <strong>Seguin</strong> schoolboard. Robert Koennecke, theschool board presi<strong>de</strong>nt askedwhat we wanted.To be continued inthe next issue of <strong>La</strong> <strong>Voz</strong><strong>de</strong> Guadalupe County.

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