Honoring the Life of Alfred Arteaga, Scholar and Poet (RIP)
Posted in journal, xicanismo, friends, Poetry and Literature on July 15th, 2008
Here are some powerful words honoring the life of our fallen compañero poeta Alfred Arteaga.
This is one is by Xicana scholar Laura E. Pérez:
In Xochitl, In Cuicatl
(Flower, Song)
(Flor y canto)
for Alfred Arteaga,
Yolteotl Chicano
(5/02/1950-7/04/2008)In the heart of the mountain,
In the heart of the sky,
In the me that is you and the you that is me,
In the time-space where all are one,
Vive Alfred Arteaga, my brother, my sister.He slipped from the flesh
To the One Who is Near.
He slipped from the flesh
To the One Who is Far.We washed him in red ink,
We rubbed him with black.
We dressed him with flowers,
We bound him in song.Flower, song divino,
Canción hecha flesh,
Alfredo, Alfredo,
Heart bursting divine.July 15, 2008
Laura E. Pérez
Luis de la Garza
Traición Corporal
Para Alfred Arteaga¿en cual rincón te pongo?
¿dónde pongo esa memoria?
¿dónde pongo ese sentimiento?
eco sin forma inesperadoese tiempo donde te encontrabas
en las buenas y en las malas
el
ella
su mirada
como te encantaban las mujeres
TU eras el encantoarrugas en la piel
pelo canoso
cierta carcajada
un chiflido
un olor
a la par llega el recuerdote reconocí
entre la multitud esta tarde
allí en el metro figuro tu rostro
me acerque
pero por supuesto
no erasen la cocina preparo la cena
hablo solo
pienso en tu andar dificultoso
doy un suspiro
apareces entre la nada cerebral
como me saboreo este momento liminal
ni aquí
ni alláte soñé
y entre esas olas nocturnas
que van y vienen
entre esas olas del subconsciente
te hago la necia pregunta
¿por que no te quedas?al llorar me siento como tu cómplice
como cuando después de la graduación
a las escondidas de la Chica nada en el estadio
allí en seguida de tu coche
bella maquina sin falta
hablábamos del coraje
de la frustración
del cuerpo que traicionahoy el desahogó de llorar
aun dejándome inundado de tristeza
me señala que regresare a esto
pero a la siguiente
con tu enseñanza
del amor a lo bello
al deseo
a la vida
y a la poesía
usare un bote de reliquias ateas
para flotar sobre ello
by Luis de la Garza
Alfred Arteaga
by
Richard T. Rodriguez, Ph.D.Alfred Arteaga’s passing has generated a deep sadness among those who were touched by his intellect, his creativity, and his human spirit. While I count myself as one of those touched and now saddened, I also find myself reflecting on the profound impact he has had on my life.
I was introduced to Alfred in 1990, my first year as an undergraduate and his first year as a faculty member at UC Berkeley. From the moment we met he took interest in both me and my scholarly passions. A week after our initial meeting he took me out to lunch at which point he asked about my post-undergraduate plans. Although I began contemplating an advanced degree after early exposure to a stellar group of faculty of color teaching at Berkeley at that time, it was Alfred who first mentioned the curiously titled graduate program at UC Santa Cruz in which I would eventually enroll. Alfred had worked with faculty in the program while pursuing his Ph.D. in Literature (for which he wrote a dissertation on Shakespeare and Sor Juana Inés de la Cruz) and believed—at a moment when he knew me better as a person than a scholar—that it was my ideal space. During that time at Berkeley, Alfred championed my ideas (even when they weren’t fully developed) and encouraged my forays into writing poetry, analyzing Chicano cultural production, and grappling with high theory—even as others were downright dumbfounded by a sophomore doing an independent study on Derrida and Spivak. Knowing very well how effective, rigorous, and socially committed thinking functions, he taught me that breaking disciplinary rules was just as crucial as elegant prose and persuasive argumentation. Were it not for Alfred’s steadfast mentorship and unflagging support, I would not have been admitted to graduate school or obtained my doctorate in History of Consciousness.
Yet Alfred’s influence did not stop there. His breathtaking ability to navigate an array of seemingly disparate spaces inspires me to no end and thus provides the impetus for my life’s work. Equally important, his personal investment in the lives of others continues to make its indelible mark on my life in academia. Like Alfred, my role as a mentor is just as important as my role as a scholar/writer. I have made it a habit to take my students to lunch and encourage their specific interests even if they don’t always correlate with mine.
Unfortunately I didn’t get the chance to tell Alfred the news of my tenure at the University of Illinois, Urbana-Champaign. I wish I had had that chance for I would have told him that he had everything to do with it. He set me on this path and saw me this far. I have no doubt that he’ll continue to be by my side in everything I do.
Richard T. Rodríguez, Ph.D.
Associate Professor
of English & Latina/LatinoStudies
University of Illinois, Urbana-Champaign
510 E. Chalmers, MC-495,
Champaign, IL 61820
Francisco X. Alarcón
“Mexico City Blues”
in memoriam of Alfred Arteaga
oh I never
have been
so alonecalling forth
the four directions
of the universein the middle
of a large crowd
next to El Zócaloin front of
El Templo Mayor
your resting placeTlatecuhtli!
Tlatecuhtli!
Tlatecuhtli!the great she/he
goddess/god
of the Earthoh I never
felt so sad
so abandonedthe smoke from
my copal offering
makes me weepI’m now another
heretic being burned
at the stickafter being paraded
backwards on a donkey
around the big plazabut I never
recanted hermanos
I never confessedI’m just one of many
announcing the coming
of the New SunJuly 14, 2008
Francisco X. Alarcón
Naomi Quiñones
For AlfredTlamatini
flor y canto
cascara despegado
ventana abierta..
Alas anchas
plumas rojas
palabra gris.
Thank you for
your songs of turoquise
the sacred smoke
your obsidian eyes.
Gracias por tus
versos claros
the fragments
of truth
that lined
your heart.
Hermano precioso
presencia de oro
escencia de flores
en el jardin del volver.NQ
I recommend visiting Alfred’s own website at alfredarteaga.com.





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