They carried what they could with them - knowledge, recipes, cuentos - but only so much was able to be passed down to us. When my grandparents crossed the Rio Grande, they left everything behind, including familial history and ties.
These stories have stayed with me because it’s the only family history I really know, because the stories of my ancestors before them have been lost to migration and memory. The Autostraddle Encyclopedia of Lesbian Cinemaįor as long as I can remember, my parents and abuelos have told me stories of their experiences as migrant farm workers, spanning decades of trips going north, taking care of the land and picking crops to survive.LGBTQ Television Guide: What To Watch Now.
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