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    Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm

    3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
    612-822-4611

Open Daily: 10am - 10pm | Alley-side Pickup: 10am - 7pm
3038 Hennepin Ave Minneapolis, MN
612-822-4611
A Miracle Every March

A Miracle Every March

Myers, Gail E.

Paperback

Humor

ISBN10: 1461038537
ISBN13: 9781461038535
Publisher: Createspace
Published: Jun 9 2011
Pages: 216
Weight: 0.65
Height: 0.46 Width: 6.00 Depth: 9.00
Language: English
Some sudden, unpredictable happening - it's like a miracle -- rescues the dreary Mexican mountain village of La Vista from poverty each March. Listless villagers become spirited, hopeful, energetic, involved, and happy. But each milagro visits a tragedy on whichever resident appeared to cause it -- some personal loss - their pain lessened by compassionate caring of grateful fellow villagers. La Vista's crumbling and dusty church, was abandoned to bats and pigeons half a century ago by the earthquake that sent the injured padre back to Vera Cruz and the bishops forgot La Vista. Undamaged was La Vista's fieldstone general store which benign Gregorio later inherited from his father along with the legacy of presiding over lives of villagers from birth to death. Six years of miracles means Gregorio once again sells an occasional Collins machete along with increased daily trade in rice, beans, and masa, rope, boots, or whang leather. Visitors to the store daily in late February consult the town's only calendar where Gregorio checks off days. What will the miracle be this year? Six years in a row - it can't stop now. March is soon. Then one late afternoon, loungers on the shady well-worn benches outside Gregorio's store watch a solitary rider descend the narrow rocky mountain trail, jerking hard at two overburdened pack burros. Three beasts and rider make a weary procession across the weed-grown village plaza to the store. Gregorio had been summoned from his siesta. A crowd of villagers began to assemble. Gregorio shook the hand of a painfully dismounting young rider and said welcome to La Vista. They talked while villagers kept a discreet distance, straining to hear. They learned this young man was a teacher sent to start a school in La Vista where nobody remembers they'd ever had one. Then villagers querying and derisively whispered among themselves those overheard words el maestro and 'una escuela but not a person ever said milagro. The young teacher has his own secret. Never will he tell anyone that he was exiled to this remote impossibly dead-end assignment to get him out of the Capital -- punishment for inciting student riots in the city. His hopes are to survive comfortably as possible in this drab village preparing a school until the government's funds get spent. Then late some night he'd quietly ride back to the Capital. In those first evening hours in La Vista, as he shook hands with villagers, El Maestro grew curious and concerned when so many asked him, How can anybody eat reading and writing?

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