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“I sat back in my wooden chair as they signed the paperwork and stared down at the arm rests, studying the various layers of paint, the chips and cracks. How many hands had gripped them? I wondered. What lives were attached to those hands, what dreams were shattered, what sorrows were they trying to squeeze out of their souls?”

Quote by Jimmy Santiago Baca

Work

A Place to Stand

A Place to Stand is a memoir that delves into the author's life, reflecting on personal challenges, triumphs, and the quest for a sense of belonging. The book provides a candid look at the complexities of human existence and the pursuit of purpose. more

Author

Jimmy Santiago Baca
Jimmy Santiago Baca

Born on January 2, 1952, Jimmy Santiago Baca is a renowned poet whose work vividly portrays the life of the American Latinx community, particularly the experiences of Mexican Americans. Baca's poetry is known for its strong emotions and profound insights, often exploring themes of race, class, and social justice. more

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