After 10 days on the farm, Swim’s bodyadjusted to the schedule that had herup before dawn, unconscious in theafternoon, and picking or partying untilsundown. The proprietors of TableMountain Garden aim to create anecologically sustainable local foodsystem using farming practices that focuson healthy soil life, crop biodiversity,and land stewardship. Learn more atwww.tablemountaingarden.com.flaunting their bright yellow petals. Beaming,I looked over at my mother, who sharedin my disbelief. Never in her regular visits tothe farm had she been invited to join Christineon this meditative quest for beauty.We picked up our tools and followed heralong rows of green tomatoes to the beaconsof yellow. Christine taught us to find headswith long stems that would fit into a vaseand mix well with other flowers. We marchedon to the perimeter of the farm, next to theroad, where we found crimson and blacksunflowers standing guard over beds of newpotatoes and heirloom melons.We hovered below the dark mandalas,carefully choosing those with the straightestand longest stems that looked most likely towithstand the hour-long drive up HighwayFour. Our last stop was a zinnia patch thatplayed host to a few stray tomato plants. Wepicked dusty pink, orange, and crimson blossomswith crooked petals stiff as constructionpaper springing from wiry, pipe-cleanerstems.Other workers wrapped fragrant bouquetsof basil and loaded wooden crates of vegetablesinto trucks while we three focused ourattention on a rainbow of blossoms. Wescrambled to tie our treasures into sellablebunches before it was too late to load theminto the van, where they would find shadenext to tubs of young lettuce and baskets ofelephant garlic.After 3 hours of weighing vegetables andCHRISTINE TAYLORselling our sumptuous flowers, I suddenlyrealized that this colorful life was about toend. Soon, I would no longer be the humblestudent of a thousand tomatoes. I wouldreturn to New York to tap on a keyboardbehind a glass wall on the 13th floor ofHunter College in midtown Manhattan. Iwould buy genetically modified pears inblack plastic bags from my favorite fruit vendoron 68th Street and wonder how manyweeks had passed since their harvest.Before climbing into the truck that morning,I had thrown the only tangible evidenceof my labor, my grandmother’s old linen shirtand the once–sky-blue drawstring pants,onto the compost heap with a prayerful wishto leave behind the demons of self-doubt Iovercame in the garden. Working with theearth had connected me to the core of myown being. I had learned to leave the shelterof continuous thought to become present inmy physical body and more mindful of myintuition.The garden had changed me. What I didnot know was that my fantasies of selling allof my belongings and hitching a ride outWest would come true in a matter ofweeks—sort of. Back in New York, I was ableto embrace my daily commute and officetasks with freshness of mind. Still, somethingdidn’t feel quite right. Part of me wasstill in the garden, waiting for the melons toripen.Missing home was nothing new after 10years on the East Coast, but this discontentfelt like a directive. I was tired of living in abig, competitive city far away from my family,working in a job that had little relevance tomusic—what I really wanted to do. I had adecision to make: Stay in New York with thebest opera coaches and high-stakes performanceopportunities, barely making a living; orhead West, not knowing how long I wouldhave to live in my mother’s spare room.Six months later, I am once again behinda computer keyboard. This one belongs tothe San Francisco Opera, where I am workingas a part-time editor and writer. I havetime for singing, teaching, and for my family.I’ll have to wait until the fall to put on mypicking boots again; in the meantime, I feedbody and soul with regular trips to the Berkeleyfarmers market on my roller skates. TElizabeth Swim welcomes your comments atcommandayswim@gmail.com.september 2006 : 71
Q + AWhy Is Rafael Zapata So Connected?“MY RELATIONSHIPS ARE WHAT I VALUE MOST.”By Alisa GiardinelliBecause as assistant dean and directorof the Intercultural Center (IC), heserved this month as the point personfor freshman orientation for the thirdstraight year. Because, in response to studentinterest, he has more than doubled thenumber of student groups affiliated with theIC. Because those groups include the Latino,Asian, Native American, and queer studentorganizations that were here when hearrived 4 years ago as well as those for,among others, South Asian, multiracial, andMuslim students and those who supportimmigrant rights. Because the IC’s annualdinner reflects that inclusiveness. Becausehe helped inaugurate Class AwarenessMonth last fall, also in response to studentinterest. Because, last semester, he developedand helped teach a class that focusedon the experience of Puerto Ricans in theUnited States, the first course of its kind atthe College. Because the Forum on SocialJustice and Activism, which he initiated atNYU and brought to Swarthmore, now takesplace on both campuses. Because, throughhis work with the IC, he collaborates withlocal community-based organizations suchas the Asian Arts Initiative (headed by GayleIsa ’93), the Prison Moratorium Project, theCentral Committee for ConscientiousObjectors, and Taller Puertorriqueño.Because this summer he began his tenure asboard chair of the latter, which promotesLatino arts and culture throughout thePhiladelphia area. Because, last year, hetrained the readers for the Gates MillenniumScholars Program after 5 years of servingas a reader himself. Because every weekhe plays bomba, the drum that gives itsname to an Afro-Puerto Rican folkloricmusic and dance tradition. Because as adean, he can advise any student, includingthose who, like he was, are first-generationcollege students from urban environments.Because family and friends know him as“Papo.”Why is the Intercultural Center awards dinnerso important to you?At the dinner, students make connectionsand learn about the key people in eachother’s communities and in their own. Ichanged the model from awarding only theheads of a few different groups to that ofrecognizing more members of the communitywho do important work. That could meanfaculty, staff, or students who are not alwaysat the forefront. You don’t have to be amember of the IC to be recognized. This allhelps build community. It’s how I fashionthis space.That space is often a political one—how do youstay focused when you’re serving the needs ofsuch diverse groups?I’m very intentional in making time for all ofour constituents. The goal is to make sureyour students know they can come to you.The point is also to get at the various issues,not just simply agree. One year, we had anAfrican American scholar whose studies ofwhite nationalism tie its rise to policies onimmigration and affirmative action, amongothers. It was a great event. She made somefascinating points and others that I disagreedwith, but the important part was thedialogue. I’m proud of that. For this year’sPuerto Rican Week in New York City, I invitedPuerto Rican Swarthmore students fromthe New York area to the mayor’s receptionin Gracie Mansion. This spring, I joinedanother group of students as the guests ofJim Hormel ’55 at the Equality Forum inPhiladelphia. That’s the deal. I get to do coolstuff like that.How did the class The Latino Experience cometogether?Omar Ramadan ’08 approached me with anintense desire for a class like this. I hadtaken him to Taller, and he was thirsty formore. So I said, “Sure, let’s see what we cando.” I never had a class like it myself, even ingrad school. Whatever I knew, I had learnedon my own. But I helped put together thelessons and the syllabus, Milton [Machuca,former visiting assistant professor of Spanish]finalized it, and we put it on. After Icovered a class for Milton, the studentsasked me to come back. I was touched—andMilton saw me as a resource. That I helpedplay a role in making this course happen—itmatters that I’m here.What is your idea of earthly happiness?Peace of mind and sharing my good fortune.What do you consider to be the depths ofmisery?Being disconnected from those I care about.When do you feel most indulgent?When I get a massage and pedicure.Who is your fictional hero?Marge Gunderson, the cop in Fargo, if shecan count. She is just so human—a hero ineveryday life.And heroes in real life?Malcolm X, Richie Perez, and my mother.What is the quality you most admire?Resilience.Which quality do you most despise?Selfishness.Do you have a treasured possession?My relationships are what I value most.What is a talent you wish you had?I wish I could break-dance.Do you have a motto?Treat people right.Rafael Zapata outside TallerPuertorriqueño’s education buildingin Philadelphia76 : swarthmore college bulletin
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