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âHoaxâ by cartoonist Ben Sargent, in the January/February 2024 issue of Texas Observer magazine.
To see more political cartoons from Ben Sargent, visit our Loon Star State section, or find Observer political reporting here.
Read more from the Observer:
Drifting Toward DisasterâOur multipart series on the changing face of Texas waterways, under threat from pollution to overuse of aquifiers to the climate crisis.
Hella Hail Coming Down in TexasâClimate change is creating more extreme weather, in winter as well as in summer, according to Fall 2023 Reporting Fellow Paula Levihn-Coon.
Texas Workers, Congressman Launch âThirst Strikeâ for Heat ProtectionsâOn the other side of the aisle, Democrats are raising the alarm about the threat of heat on the workers who toil in it.
âInsects All Around Usâ by Digital Edital Editor Kit O'Connell, originally published in the January/February 2024 issue of Texas Observer magazine:
Photography and additional reporting by Fall 2023 Reporting Fellow Paula Levihn-Coon.
The prey is already dying when the hunters arrive.Â
The sky is dark gray, the air thick with the threat of rain. But that hasnât stopped over a dozen from gathering. Theyâre mostly, but not exclusively, older folksâfrequently retirees with the ability to take a weekday morning offâand theyâre armed with Digital SLR cameras and macro lenses.
Valerie Bugh crouches down over the squirming spots on the stone of the shady courtyard entrance to the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower Center, prodding at the poisoned insects. Bugh, a gray-haired local naturalist, isnât responsible for the state of these southern yellowjackets (Vespula squamosa), but sheâll take advantage of it for a photo opportunity. Someone on staff at the center discovered their nest and sprayed them just before the bug hunters arrived, and the entire hive is trickling out from their hidden home in a low rock wall. Bugh warns me to keep my distance from the females, who have fatter-looking bodies with stingers compared to the longer, thinner males, which normally only leave the nest for mating purposes. As I take a step back, she fearlessly kneels by their wriggling bodies, picking the males up and focusing her camera on each in turn.Â
âIâm trying to find one that doesnât look dead,â she said. Soon, sheâd even manage to document the hiveâs queen as it haplessly tried to flee the toxinsâa rare catch, though a grim beginning for a weekly ritual that largely focuses on the living.Â
Katherine Daniels and David Cook, volunteers, take insect photos.
Bugh is the author of 10 short fold-out pamphlets with color photos, with titles like Spiders of Texas: A Guide to Common and Notable Species and Unusual Insects of Texas: Caddisflies, Mantides, Lacewings, Walking Sticks, & More. Thatâs just one of her jobs: Sheâs also second clarinet in the Austin Opera. Sheâs modest about these accomplishments when askedâBugh is too busy searching for bugs to brag about herself.Â
Every Thursday morning from February through mid-December, Bugh and her team of volunteers in the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower Center Fauna Project explore a winding path, gradually aiming to cover the entire grounds over the course of a year, in order to inspect more than 650 species of native plants in the gardens and the 50-plus species of oaks in the Texas Arboretum for their occupants.Â
With this diversity of native plants comes a diversity in insect population too. Allowing for a few pandemic-imposed breaks and schedule changes, Bugh has otherwise been doing this consistently since 2010, during which time sheâs identified almost 3,000 species of insect including over 50 bees, 345 flies, and over 500 different beetles. Itâs not unusual to find a new species to add to the gardenâs known tiny inhabitant list every week.Â
As Bugh gets moving, other bug hunters follow her in a pack. One by one and in pairs they break off from documenting spiders and beetles found clinging to the brick walls around the entrance and offices of the center. A few volunteer birders are also on-site, but for the most part, they work independently and seem invisible compared to the cheerful, chattering bug hunters. The group also documents signs of larger animals, from mammals to amphibians, but their main focus is on these tiny crawling creatures, since bugs are the most plentiful fauna present both in this garden and worldwide.Â
Every Thursday from 2010 to the present, Valerie Bugh leads the Fauna Project at the Lady Bird Johnson Wildflower Center in Austin, Texas.
The bug hunters move in a little cluster, calling out when they find something new for Bugh to examine. The salt marsh moth (Estigmene acrea) caterpillars are everywhere.
âIf itâs a salt marsh, I donât want to know about it,â declares Bugh dismissively, though with good humor. Their hairy bodies remind me of an asp, the caterpillar with a nasty sting. But theyâre actually harmless to the touch. Bugh is just frustrated because there are too many of them. Unlike other caterpillars, the salt marsh moths will eat almost any plant, building its hairy cocoons all over.Â
âEvery single plant is their host,â Bugh said.Â
By contrast, the Gulf fritillary (Agraulis vanillae), another caterpillar present in the dayâs fauna count, subsists almost entirely on passion flower vines.Â
Bughâs disdain for the salt marsh moth doesnât stop her from plucking one from the greenery and posing for a photo with it. Sheâs happy to show off and talk about her fauna friends, even the overly common ones. As she moves around, her tone becomes more of a graduate lecture in entomology, no doubt similar to the insect walks she sometimes leads around Austin. Her volunteers are here to hone their skills at macro photography, to learn from a preeminent local expert, and to expand their naturalist knowledge. Many are members of the Texas Master Naturalist program.
Valerie Bugh holds a salt marsh moth caterpillar (Estigmene acrea) in her hand.
But itâs a social occasion as much as anything, and the bug hunters talk among themselves around me, catching up on their lives. Two have just returned from African vacations and are excited to dish about all the great wildlife photos they got there, documenting large predatory wild beasts. But they seem just as eager to capture the living worldâs small inhabitants in their lenses, too.Â
âItâs an insect safari,â said volunteer Katherine Baker, who told me she relished the challenge of macro photography after over a decade of experience in more general nature photography. Sheâs been helping count the fauna for about four years now, and always feels among kindred spirits here. But they all orbit around Valerie, returning to her for advice or an ID after wandering off.
Every Thursday for 13 years, naturalist and author Valerie Bugh, far left, has led volunteers in counting and photographing animals at the
wildflower center.
âHer knowledge surpasses everyone ⌠sheâs just amazing,â Baker said of Bugh.Â
The gray morning clouds are starting to burn off. As it warms up, the butterflies and others will begin to emerge from the foliage where theyâre resting during the rainy, humid part of the day.Â
âAha, hereâs where the bumblebees are,â Bugh declares with delight as some are pointed out to her. âThese are workers and look how docile they are, theyâre barely moving.â
Even before the sun appears, I become aware of how the plants around us are full of life, more than first appears to the untuned eye. As I start looking at one insect, like the predatory leafhopper assassin bug (Zelus renardii), a leggy, long-bodied, hungry thing with a venomous proboscis, I spot another, smaller bug crawling along the same bit of wild grass. We allow ourselves to forget in our day-to-day lives, but insects are all over, constantly surrounding and outnumbering us.Â
Valerie Bugh shines a small LED light on an insect.
On the day we visited, the team spotted seven different kinds of grasshoppers, two types of katydids and one cricket. Hunters often spot the American bumblebee, Bombus pensylvanicus, which is thriving in Central Texas even as its numbers dwindle elsewhere. But lately, its Sonoran cousin (Bombus sonorus) has been showing up more and more in the bug counts.Â
âThat doesnât bode well for desertification,â Bugh told me. âWeâve had a lot of Western species moving in, birds too, which means the habitat is great for them and a little drier than weâre used to for everyone else.â
The naturalist bug hunters are strongly aware of the harm climate change has brought on our region, and thereâs a bittersweet feeling to parts of the morning, a subtle sense that someday soon could be the last day one of these fauna appear in a count.Â
âThe ecosystems are moving east, including tornado alley. Itâs not great for the people in the way, and not great for us on the edge of deserts. Think of Austin without any trees. I really like trees,â Bugh says wistfully.
But most insects still spark joy when she spots them. As sure as falling leaves, the appearance of the scorpion flies (which are neither scorpions nor flies) represents the start of true Texas autumn, and they were just putting in their first appearances that Thursday in November.Â
Bugh can identify a great number of creatures on sight, but sometimes enlists help from collaborative internet forums and apps, or even, in one case, a book of Central American insects published in 1900.Â
Later, when I come home from the center, I pore over her very detailed homepage, which features a searchable spreadsheet of every creature identified by her team since 2010. I email Bugh to ask what changes sheâs noticed over time.Â
âIt is very hard to compare the past to the present since it is short term in geological time but very long term for humans,â she writes back. âWho can say what theyâve learned in over a decade? I bet it is a lot.â
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âThe Long Road to a Juneteenth Museumâ by James Rusell, from the January/February 2024 issue of Texas Observer Magazine:
(Museum renderings courtesy BIG)
When Fort Worth activist Opal Lee was invited in 2021 to stand alongside President Joe Biden as he signed the bill making Juneteenth a federal holiday, âI couldâve done a holy dance,â the 97-year-old told the Texas Observer recently. âBut the kids said they didnât want me twerking.â
Dancingâand twerkingâaside, Lee is clearly used to ambitious projects. Sheâs often referred to as the grandmother of Juneteenth, mostly because of her 1,400-mile walk, Fort Worth to Washington, D.C., September 2016 to January 2017, seeking recognition for the day that has come to represent freedom for American Blacks. Although the Emancipation Proclamation took effect in 1863, slaves couldnât be freed where the countryside was still under Confederate control. That ended in Texas on June 19, 1865, when Union troops arrived in Galveston and brought the news.
The latest project of Lee and her allies, to create a museum in Fort Worth honoring Juneteenth, is turning out to be equally ambitious. What began as a modest collection in a small house in the neighborhood where Lee grew up has become a key part of an effort to revitalize Fort Worthâs Historic Southside neighborhood. The most recent and much grander incarnation of the museum is due to open in 2025.
Along the way, the honors paid to Leeâa Nobel Peace Prize nomination, a painting of Lee for the National Portrait Gallery, and the Emmy Award-winning documentary Opalâs Walk for Freedom (2022)âhave helped bring attention to that neighborhood, just as they did to the Juneteenth campaign. But tragedy and poverty have held hands there for a long time, and revitalization efforts sometimes find tough sledding.
Leeâs roots run deep into the soil of the Southside and into personal memories of another June 19. On that day in 1939, a mob of racistsâabout 500 people, according to the Fort Worth Star-Telegramâraided the house there that Lee, her parents, and two brothers, had recently moved into. The family promptly moved out.
A portrait of Opal Lee from the National Portrait Gallery (Courtesy of Talley Dunn Gallery)
The raid was traumatic. Lee told the Star-Telegram in 2003 that afterward her family was âhomeless and then living in houses so ramshackle they were impossible to keep clean.â The experience led her to become first an advocate for affordable housing and later an activist regarding homelessness, hunger, and Juneteenth.Â
Eighty years after the raid, another violent incident a few blocks away would inspire a new generation of Southside activists.
Lee, a retired elementary school teacher and counselor in the Fort Worth school district, also spearheaded the rebuilding of the Metroplex Food Bank (now the Community Food Bank), founded the urban Opalâs Farm, and served on numerous local boards, including the Tarrant Black Historical and Genealogical Society.
Through all that time, she worked to draw attention to Juneteenth. âShe was always teaching about Juneteenthâ in middle school, said Sedrick Huckaby, the Fort Worth artist who painted Lee for the National Portrait Gallery. âShe was always teaching about our heritage and about taking pride in who you are.â Allies like the late Rev. Dr. Ron Myers, a Mississippi doctor and minister, lobbied legislatures across the country and in 1997 helped pass a congressional joint resolution recognizing the holiday. Lee worked on building local support.
In 2014, on the 150th anniversary of Juneteenth, she asked friends and family to donate to a celebration of that, in lieu of buying presents on her birthday. A story in Fort Worth Weekly called her âpart grandma, part General Pattonâ in leading the effort. Two years later, she was putting on her walking shoes for her own personal march on Washington. âIf a lady in tennis shoes walked to Washington, D.C, maybe people would pay attention,â she said in her deep, raspy voice, recalling her motivations for the trek. It took another four years after her walk, but the national holiday happened.
Juneteenth has been celebrated by Black Americans for more than 100 years, including in Fort Worth. Texas was the first to designate it a state holiday, in 1980. Since 2020, 26 states, propelled by the murders of Black citizens George Floyd and Breonna Taylor at the hands of police, have followed Texasâ lead, according to the Pew Research Center.Â
In Fort Worth, Lee and volunteer Don Williams had been working for years to gather artifacts related to local Black history and Juneteenth, including paintings by local Black artist Manet Harrison Fowler, scrapbooks chronicling local Juneteenth celebrations, and memorabilia from the locally filmed movie Miss Juneteenth. Lee inherited a house from her late husband Dale, a retired school district principal, and turned it into the first version of the Juneteenth museum. It housed the growing collection and hosted multiple Juneteenth events and, at one point, computer classes.
While the collection grew, the building, run by volunteers, was deteriorating. Like most public places, it closed in 2020 as COVID-19 spread. After the pandemic, it did not reopen, and the collection was moved out. Then early on the morning of January 11, 2023, it caught on fire. The remains were demolished to make way for the new museum.Â
Around 2019, Lee, granddaughter Dione Sims, and former Fort Worth Chamber of Commerce executive Jarred Howard had started talking about the possibility of a new Juneteenth Museum. They began buying land around the site of the old house. Howard long had a vision to help his old stomping grounds and wanted to both commemorate the holiday and spur economic development. Well acquainted with developers and architects from his Chamber days, he solicited requests for proposals for a building that could meet those goals. First, local architect Paul Dennehy designed a five-story building with a gallery, event space, and residences. In early 2020 it was pitched to neighborhood association leaders. Too tall, they said, and out of step with the neighborhood. In 2021, local architects Bennett Partners produced a plan for a playful mixed-use campus, estimated to cost about $30 million to build.Â
In 2022, a new plan, bigger in scope than Lee could have imagined two decades ago, was unveiled. The current proposal is for a 5-acre complex housing a National Juneteenth Museum, with a theater, restaurant, art galleries, and a âbusiness incubatorâ space to spur Southside entrepreneurship, designed by the internationally renowned architecture firm Bjarke Ingels Group (BIG). The price tag is an estimated $70 million. So far, the nonprofit National Juneteenth Museum, formed in 2020, has raised about $30 million of that, mostly from major donors and foundations, Lee said.
Douglass Alligood, a partner at BIG and the chief architect of the currently planned museum, got an earful during his field work on the project, including from Leeâs friends and supporters. In multiple visits, he met with Lee as well as neighborhood leaders. The conclusion:Â The museum had to represent the community and not be divorced from it.
âWe were inspired by the neighborhood typologyâthe homes that feature historic gabled silhouettes and protruding porches, also known in context as a âshotgunâ house,â he said. âNeighborhood groups and community members found that, together, the BIG and KAI Enterprises [the local architecture firm] design teams demonstrate a deep understanding of the Juneteenth story and commitment to work with the local community to celebrate the holidayâs history and local culture of the Historic Southside.âÂ
Eleven rectangular glass-clad building segments, with peaks and valleys of varying heights, will create a star-shaped courtyard in the middle. âThe ânew star,â the nova star represents a new chapter for the African-Americans looking ahead towards a more just future,â Alligood said.
Fine, locals said, but what people there really need is a grocery store.
It was a cold morning in early October, and Patrice Jones needed help unloading herbs. She was in the courtyard of Connex, a new three-story business and retail complex about two blocks from the planned site of the museum. Jones and a group of volunteers, mostly in their 20s and 30s, from Southside Community Gardens, are planting their 79th and 80th backyard vegetable gardens in the neighborhood, she said proudly. Itâs pick-up day for those whoâve already established gardens.
The initiative is part of the larger By Any Means 104 effort, named for the 76104 zip code, and co-founded by Jones in 2020. The groupâs focus on local issues includes addressing the lack of fresh food in the area instead of waiting for a grocery store. Jones, a feisty advocate and former claims adjuster, has run it full time since 2021. If the city canât get them a grocery store, she said, theyâll teach residents to grow their own food.
The Juneteenth Museum is important, Jones said, between handing out herbs and greeting volunteers. But in her circles, she said, people also ask, âCan we get a health clinic? Can we get a pharmacy?â And of course, âCan we get a grocery store?â
According to a 2018 University of Texas Southwestern Medical Center report, the 76104 zip code has the lowest life expectancy rate in Texas and a high maternal mortality rate. Itâs also a victim of what Jones calls âfood apartheid,â a term she prefers to âfood desert,â an indicator of an area with little access to fresh foods. Desert implies itâs natural; apartheid, she said, is an intentional act. She blames city government and its white-dominated culture.
But hunger is not a sufficient reason for a grocery chain to decide where to open a store, even if it could be part of a historical complex.
Grocery store owners âuse different metrics,â including population density, said Stacy Marshall, president of Southeast Fort Worth, Inc., an economic development group. âWe canât yet make a compelling case.â The area needs more housing, he said. âBuild densityârooftopsâand grocery stores come.â
Marshall is a force in bringing new development to the southeast part of the city, a large historically and ethnically diverse area that includes the Historic Southside.
 Since he took the job a decade ago, âdevelopment has gone gangbusters,â he said. But development has also brought gentrification: âItâs so expensive to purchase dirt here and get a single-family home,â he said. One Dallas real estate firm put together a $70 million deal for a mixed-use development in the area, but it has stalled.
The Juneteenth museum site is within the Evans-Rosedale urban village, a city designation focused on bringing investment to the area. Itâs seeing an uptick in interest from developers, but nowhere near whatâs been promised by local officials.
âThere have been attempts in the past. Thereâs the Evans Avenue Plaza, but most people donât know about it,â said Bob Ray Sanders, communications director for the Fort Worth Black Chamber of Commerce. The plaza, also part of the Evans-Rosedale village, is meant to be a community gathering space and includes a new library. About a mile away is the Hazel Harvey Peace Center for Neighborhoods, which houses numerous city offices.
Many of the neighborhoodâs nagging problems date to the mid-20th century, when integration meant, ironically, the loss of many black-owned businesses, while highway constructionâas it did in many American citiesâcut off Fort Worthâs Black community from downtown and wealthier neighborhoods. âBy doing that, people on the Westside [turned] a blind eye to people on the Eastside,â Sanders said.
Housing construction seems to be picking up, mostly on an infill basis. But while developers are buying homes, Marshall said, they are mostly sitting on them and waiting until they can get higher prices.
Longtime assistant city manager Fernando Costa said development work in historic urban districts presents more challenges than creating new neighborhoods from pastureland. Beyond the physical complications of older infrastructure, historic preservation concerns and, often, environmental problems left over from earlier development, Costa said, such projects ârequire getting existing neighborhood involvement.â Â
Thereâs also the issue of crime. According to the Fort Worth Police Department, nearly 560 crimes were reported in the 76104 zip code between mid-May and late November 2023. Assault, larceny, drug and alcohol violations, and vehicle break-ins made up more than three-quarters of the reports. Thatâs compared to 165 in the same time period in the mostly-white, wealthy 76109 zip code in West Fort Worth.
In the early morning of October 12, 2019, white police officer Aaron Dean, responding to a welfare check at the house, killed 28-year Black woman Atatiana Jefferson, who was playing video games with her nephew. Dean was later found guilty of manslaughter and sentenced to 11 years in prison.
Jeffersonâs murder lit a fire under a younger generation of activists who arenât waiting for change, such as Jones, who also worked to get police accountability in response to the murder, and Angela Mack, whose doctoral thesis is about Jefferson and the neighborhood.
âIâm a good, olâ fashioned Funkytown Black nerd,â said Mack, an instructor in the comparative race and ethnic studies department at Texas Christian University, where she received her doctorate in English rhetoric.
After Jeffersonâs murder, Mack changed her thesis topic to address that tragedy. She saw that, between her mother and the national media, two different stories were being told.
âWhen weâre thinking about the Southside, we think about Fairmount and the Medical District in terms of revitalization. But when you cross the highway, youâre in an area with crime and poverty,â she said, drinking a latte at Black Coffee, one of the few coffee shops in the area. âWhen people [look] at the community, people are looking at whatâs not here. Itâs a deficit model of communication instead of seeing the good thatâs here.                                                               Â
âIâm not anti-development,â she said, but economic development shouldnât be the museumâs purpose.
âWhen youâre building something, it should not be [a question of] how many people we employ, but how does it help define the Southside? The development will come. Iâm concerned about who controls the narrative,â she said. âThe main focus should be how does this speak about our history and heritage.â
Jones also worries that history will be lost. Sheâs afraid that rising property values will push out poor people.
Sims has heard those concerns before. Property taxes go up with any new development, she said. And everyoneâs going to complain, even if they want change.
When the museum opens in 2025, Lee just wants to make sure sheâs there to see it.
âIâm looking forward to it,â she said. Sheâd be 99. âI hope Iâm still here.â
Above: A lightning strike crackles at the edge of a storm cloud above State Route 80 in Arizona.
Sergio Chapaâs photos and a portion of this text also appear in Frontera: A Journey Across the US-Mexico Border and are reprinted with permission from TCU Press. This excerpt originally appeared in the January/February 2024 issue of Texas Observer magazine.
Guadalupe Correa-Cabrera and I met when she was a political science professor at the University of Texas at Brownsville. She was studying drug cartel violence in the war-torn Mexican border state of Tamaulipas, and I was covering the same topic as a journalist for KGBT-TV in the Rio Grande Valley. We bonded over our workâand our mutual desire to âsee the entire border.âÂ
We made our first border-to-border journey together in June 2013, stopping at each crossing between Brownsville and El Paso with jaunts into Mexico. And we kept on traveling together for much of the next decade pursuing a dream that became our book, Frontera: A Journey Across the US-Mexico Border (TCU Press, January 2024).
In our first days on the road in June 2013, weâd seen closed businesses and other bleak effects of cartel violence on Mexican border towns, before rolling into Big Bend National Park. We had heard about the parkâs beauty but marveled over its mountains, colorful canyons, and unique micro-ecosystems. Â
While driving along a rocky and mountainous stretch of the park, the Bible verse of Luke 19:40 sprang to mind, âI tell you, if they were to keep silent, the stones would cry out.â The original verse had a distinct meaning, but for us, it meant that if we failed to acknowledge the beauty before our eyes, the rocks themselves might literally protest. After a few minutes, we shrugged it off as maybe stupor over the 90-degree-Fahrenheit day or exhaustion from the eight-hour drive.Â
But after settling into our hotel in Terlingua, we joined other guests for dinner and live music on a rooftop patio where monsoon rains and lightning strikes could be seen in the distance. A couple of beers later, a solo guitarist sang these lyrics: âAnd the rocks will cry out.â We looked at each other wide-eyed in that moment of serendipity. After his set ended, we spoke to the musician, who told a story similar to our own.Â
That night, we sat outside until millions of stars appeared, tracing the Milky Way above us. It was one of what we called momentos mĂĄgicos along the frontera.Â
Despite the negative political rhetoric, the U.S.-Mexico border is a beautiful place, home to welcoming and warm people. It is also a land of contrastâaustere landscapes and lush oases; thunderstorms and rainbows; robust industries and ghost towns; great wealth and aching poverty. The residents, known as borderlanders or fronterizos, are among the poorest in the United States. Those in Mexico inhabit cities that can be very unsafe. Nonetheless, these citizens often open their homes and pocketbooks to help stranded tourists as well as asylum seekers from Central America, South America, the Caribbean, Africa, and Asia.
The Fiestas Mexicanas Parade in Matamoros, Tamaulipas draws participants from both sides of the U.S.-Mexico border.
Over the last decade, we have traveled different segments and made three different trips along the whole frontier, from Brownsville, Texas/Matamoros, Tamaulipas, to San Diego, California/Tijuana, Baja California. When we started, we were fronterizos, living and working in the Rio Grande Valley region. We still understand border dynamics, though weâve both moved; Iâm now a freelance writer and energy industry analyst in Houston and Correa-Cabrera teaches at a university in Fairfax, Virginia.
The border region is home to billions of dollars in trade and beautiful landscapes, including beaches, dense subtropical forests, deserts, and mountains. Its sprawling cities offer disparities of their own, with industrial parks and fashionable shopping malls, as well as immaculate country clubs and neglected colonias, where some earn a meager living scavenging recyclable items from landfills.
Its international boundaries were established by wars but people with family, friends, and businesses on both sides have often ignored dividing lines. Far from the capitals of Washington, D.C. and Mexico City, they created their own culture, which is distinct from their parent cultures. The result is a mixture where âSpanglishâ has become its own language and where the music, food, binational economy, and resilience of the people reflect this bicultural blend.
Many books have been written about the U.S.-Mexico border, but none is like ours. Frontera offers a glimpse into every crossing community in all U.S.-Mexico border states. It includes notes and reflections by experts, academics and others about the border and about how the pandemic has changed places we visitedâand thought we knew so well.
The COVID-19 pandemic and the partial closure of the U.S.-Mexico border transformed the regionâs face and socioeconomic configuration. Although we do not know what the borderlands will look like in the future, we do know the border and fronterizos will quickly adapt.
Our last trip to complete this book took place in July 2021.
There was no cloud in the sky on that 100-degree day as we drove Mexicoâs Federal Highway 3 between the resort town of Puerto PeĂąasco, Sonora, and the border city of San Luis RĂo Colorado.Â
Neither of us had ever before visited this desolate desert highway along the Gulf of California, but weâd been warned: There is no cell phone service on the remote road, where numerous robberies had taken place and suspects had left victims stranded.Â
We were traveling in a pack of cars, so things seemed safe at first. I dodged dozens of potholes and drove around dunes slowly creeping over the highway.Â
We were amazed by views that few Americans ever see: Dunes, crystal blue water, and rugged canyons stretched out beside the highway. The finish line that day was supposed to be dinner with friends in Tijuana.Â
But then, I couldnât avoid a deep pothole in time. The impact sent my front passenger side tire flying into sand. Luckily, I was able to stop the car without any other damage. I saw that the side of the tire had split in half. It was unbearably hot and, as predicted, we had no signal.Â
Thatâs when an old, beat-up car pulled up behind us. We couldnât see the driver inside, and suddenly, those warnings flooded back. Panic briefly overcame us until we saw a man get out of the car with his wife and 6-year-old son.Â
He didnât waste any time. He had a spare tire, which wasnât really the right size, but we somehow made it fit. He waited until we were sure the tire would work and refused any money. We made it to Yuma, Arizona where we got a proper-sized tire. We didnât get that manâs name or number, but he saved our lives. He was our âborder angel.â
We are forever grateful to that anonymous and humbleTGood Samaritan, who helped us tell the true story of the border. I still keep the spare tire he gave us in my trunk, ready for the next person who needs it.Â
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âWill Texas Cities Stay Silent on Gaza?â by Gus Bova, from the Texas Observer:
Last Thursday, a stream of Austinites poured into their city hall and packed the council meeting chamberâsome carrying signs, some with hands painted red, and many sporting black-and-white keffiyehs, headscarves that serve as international symbols of solidarity with the Palestinian struggle.
The activists were there to push the city council to pass a resolution calling for a ceasefire in the Gaza Strip. But since no such item was on the agenda that day, theyâd simply booked all the slots in an open public comment period to make their case.Â
âI am a Jewish mother; I am also the descendant of survivors of the Holocaust in Germany and the pogroms in Russia. I have been devastated every day watching this genocide unfold,â said Abigail Mallick, one of a series of Jewish speakers who addressed the council that day to oppose Israelâs recent military actions. âWe must pass a ceasefire resolution. ⌠We must join the growing chorus of voices saying ânever againââânever againâ for anyone.âÂ
The testimony was part of a monthslong effort in Austin and other cities across Texas and the country to get local governments to weigh in on the tragedy unfolding across the world in Gaza, the 140-square-mile slice of Palestinian territory that abuts the Egyptian border and the Mediterranean Sea. Since October 7, when Hamas, the Palestinian militant group that governs Gaza, executed a horrific attack in southern Israel that left 1,200 dead and more than 200 kidnapped, Israel has retaliated by unleashing Hell on Earth for 2.2 million Gazans. As of late January, about 25,000 Palestinians have been killed with the majority being women and children, per the Gaza Health Ministry. A quarter of Gazans are starving, and nearly the entire population is displaced.Â
South Africa has brought claims of genocide against Israel at the International Court of Justice; Israel denies the charges. Many scholars have warned for months of a possible genocide unfolding, though Israelâs defenders including the U.S. State Department dispute the claim.
Both Arab and Palestinian Americans are undercounted by the U.S. Census, according to the Arab American Institute, but Texas ranks among the top five states for both communities. The stateâs biggest urban areas, especially Harris County and the Metroplex, all boast significant populations.Â
The Texas Democratic Party was the first among all states to officially call for a ceasefire in Gaza; five of 13 Lone Star Dems in the U.S. House have also done so, in addition to the AFL-CIO central labor councils in San Antonio and Austin. Massive protests have been held across Texas cities, including one in November that was likely the largest demonstration at the state Capitol since the 2017 Womenâs March. Nationwide, at least a couple dozen cities have passed ceasefire resolutions, including San Francisco, Atlanta, and Detroit. But, so far, Texas activists are running into brick walls with their municipal representatives as council members either stay silent or argue that endorsing a ceasefire would inflame divisions in their cities or that the issue is simply not a local matter.
At the Austin meeting last week, Council member Chito Vela told the pro-Palestine crowd that he personally supported a ceasefire and had signed an open letter to that effect. âHowever, I do not want this council to become embroiled in foreign policy matters,â he clarified. âThese are far beyond our purview as a local government, and we have too many critical local issues that demand our attention.â
In November, Austinâs Human Rights Commission urged the city council to call for a ceasefire. Three council members issued a joint statement in December expressing their support, and activists believe these three would back a formal resolution. With a fourth member, they could force a vote, butâeven in Texasâ most left-wing cityâsufficient support remains elusive.
âOur city always was known for standing for human rights and for progressive values,â said Hatem Natsheh, a member of the recently formed Austin for Palestine Coalition and longtime local activist who was born in Palestineâs West Bank. âWe need our leaders to stand with us and [against] these horrific crimes that happen to our community.â
Natsheh noted that the council has weighed in on foreign policy before with resolutions condemning ex-President Donald Trumpâs Muslim ban and the 2003 Iraq invasion. He also observed that Mayor Kirk Watson, whose office did not respond to a request for comment, spoke at a pro-Israel event shortly after the October 7 attack. âWe know that the City of Austin has no power over international issues, but we are not asking because of that,â Natsheh said. âWeâre asking them to take a moral stand for humanity.â
Just down I-35, in San Antonio, pro-Palestine activists nearly secured a ceasefire vote earlier this month before a council member reversed course.
With three members supporting, which is enough to convene a special meeting in San Antonio, the Alamo City council was set to vote on a ceasefire resolution in either January or February. But earlier this month, Council Member Manny Pelaez withdrew his support, saying, âIt became evident that this was causing more pain and anxiety than was originally intended.â Another council member, Jalen McKee-Rodriguez, called Pelaezâs decision âone of the weakest moves Iâve ever seen from any councilmember ever.âÂ
In late December, a group of Jewish leaders in San Antonio had written city council arguing that the resolution, âwhile well-intentioned, is morally wrong and will further endanger members of the local Jewish community.â Following Pelaezâs reversal, Mayor Ron Nirenberg penned a memo stating the special meeting was scrapped. In it, Nirenberg suggested the vote would have âexacerbate[d] trauma,â adding that âWading into a complex and volatile international environment with an incomplete understanding could prove to be reckless.â
The ceasefire push has been led in part by San Antonio for Justice in Palestine (SAJP), a Palestinian-led group that existed prior to October 7 but has been revitalized in the last few months. The group works alongside others including the local chapter of Jewish Voice for Peace, which has coalesced pro-Palestine Jews across the country. âThe call is coming straight from Gaza, straight from Palestine ⌠that we need to do everything within our power to make calls for a ceasefire,â said Sara Masoud, a Palestinian SAJP core member and health science professor with family in the West Bank. She noted that the council in 2022 passed a resolution calling for a ceasefire in Ukraine and also contradicted Nirenberg, saying a âcall for a ceasefire actually reduces trauma because it speaks on behalf of peace.âÂ
Masoud said her group and allies will keep working to find a third supporter to replace Pelaez.
In Dallas, council members approved a resolution on October 11 stating that the city âstands with Israel in its fight against Hamas.â Since then, as the death toll in Gaza has soared, Dallasites have repeatedly turned out to push the body to consider a ceasefire resolution. âItâs a city issue in that countless Palestinians here in Dallas have been affected by it, have lost family members,â said Sumayyah El-Heet, a Palestinian organizer with the Dallas chapter of the Palestinian Youth Movement (PYM). El-Heet said she knew of Dallasites who are mourning dozens of family members killed in Gaza.Â
Dallas Council member Adam Bazaldua has authored a ceasefire resolution. Depending on the procedure used, Bazaldua told the Texas Observer, he needs either two or four additional supporters to trigger a vote. He said he has little patience for the argument that the matter is not a local issue or that it would distract from municipal business.
âI personally cannot stand that pushback on any particular item,â Bazaldua said, âbecause if we were elected and not expected to be able to walk and chew gum at the same time, then I donât know why the hell we were elected.â
Down I-45, Houston has seen months of large pro-Palestine demonstrations and other events. The Bayou City has one of the largest Arab-American populations in the nation. While some council members have voiced support for a ceasefire, ex-Mayor Sylvester Turnerâwho left office at the beginning of this monthâhas said Houston City Council simply does not do resolutions of this sort. In an email, spokesperson Mary Benton told the Observer that Houston âdoes not have a history of issuing resolutions regarding global conflictsâ or other issues beyond city administrative business, though she said she hadnât yet discussed the matter with now-Mayor John Whitmire.
âHouston holds one of the largest Palestinian and Arab communities in the country right now; we have Houstonians who were trapped in Gaza for months,â said Fouad Salah, an organizer with the Houston chapter of PYM, which has been pushing city council unsuccessfully to take a stand on the issue. âWe have HoustoniansâI mean, myself, I have family, God rest their soulsâwho have been murdered in Gaza. ⌠To be clear, a lack of calling for a ceasefire is an endorsement of the genocide of our people.â
I was a boy
and my homework was missing,
paper with numbers on it,
stacked and lined,
I was looking for my piece of paper,
proud of this plus that, then multiplied,
not remembering if I had left it
on the table after showing to my uncle
or the shelf after combing my hair
but it was still somewhere
and I was going to find it and turn it in,
make my teacher happy,
make her say my name to the whole class,
before everything got subtracted
in a minute
even my uncle
even my teacher
even the best math student and his baby sister
who couldnât talk yet.
And now I would do anything
for a problem I could solve.
âLife As a Palestinian Poet,â an interview with Naomi Shihab Nye, former poetry editor for the Texas Observer, with Roy W. Howard investigative reporting fellow Francesca D'Annunzio:
Naomi Shihab Nye is the Texas Observerâs poetry editor emeritus. She is Palestinian-American and grew up in St. Louis, Missouri, and San Antonio. She frequently visited family in Palestine throughout her lifetime, including as a child. Amid Israelâs ongoing bombardment of Gaza, the Observer asked her about how growing up Palestinian influenced her writing.Â
What attracted you to poetry?
That was a lifetime, instinctive connection.Â
I loved the ways poetry worked on the page and in our brains. I loved the spaciousness about poetryâthe space around the lines and room for your own thinking. I love the variety of voices.Â
By the time I was in second grade, I already felt like poetry was my land. I was writing my own poems from the age of six, and when I was seven, I started sending them to childrenâs magazines. It was a world that I entered into out of pleasure. It helped me think, and it gave me space to be in that felt meaningful.
Thereâs a rich history and legacy of Palestinian poets like the late Mahmoud Darwish and Mosab Abu Taha from Gaza. Are there any Palestinian poets who inspire your work?Â
My father would read [the works of poet Mahmoud] Darwish to me when I was a child and translate it because, in those days, there were not many translations of him. My father would read other poetry and translate it for me, and I just loved it. I loved everything about it: the metaphors, the passion, the care, the tenderness, the flowing quality of the lines. I eventually met Darwish, and he would ask me to read his poems in English; he didnât like to read his poems in English at all. He read in Arabic, and just getting to be with him was such a landmark in my lifetimeâs experience.Â
I had a chance to be with [Palestinian poets] Fadwa Tuqan or Samih al-Qasim, Taha Muhammad Ali, whom I adoredâor just so many people who are now not available to us in the flesh, only through their words.Â
I felt them as a wellspring of the spirit of Palestine, and the love and the care for Palestineâthat is something that the media often finds easy to overlook. Itâs just so insultingâversus the poetry which is so respectful, passionate, loving, and nostalgic.
One of your 2014 poems, âBefore I Was A Gazan,â reads like it was written this year. Whatâs the backstory?
Itâs not a new poem. Itâs 10 years old. At that time, there were some literacy programs out of Gaza that were inviting me and some other writers I know to be with the children, be with the students, and talk about writing and story, and why we need story, and why we need to believe in our own voices. Shortly after one of my sessions with these beautiful, beautiful kids who never ever complained about anything, there was a horrible, genocidal bombing of Gaza. ⌠I just kept picturing these kids and thinking about their names, and what had happened to them, how many were still living, were any still living, were any of them killed, and I kept trying to get through to their teacher and find out if they were. That poem was from a horrible sleepless night.Â
They were just human beings. They were kids; they were proudâjust like the boy in the poem is proud of his math homework. I was just thinking how horrific it is that children have to suffer these disasters, and I felt like I needed to write something in their honor. Thatâs how that poem came to beâbut the weird part about that poem is, itâs not obsolete; itâs continued to be relevant all these years.Â
As poets, our minds reel and give us images. I just kept thinking, What would it be like to be a child who goes off to school or loses your homework, or something so pedestrian? And then your whole house disappears before you can even get home.
Earlier, you called going to Palestine a âdeep experience,â and I noticed in some of your poems, there are these classical symbols and themes about Palestine, like olive trees and figs. How does being Palestinian-American influence your writing?
Oh, thatâs so beautiful. Itâs just everywhereâitâs my texture; itâs my material; itâs my body of knowledge; itâs my dream field.Â
I think we all pull from the world right around us. Palestine, for me, was like the soul place. My father never wanted to stay gone from it long. He always dreamed of going back. He wanted to be on his own land. He wanted to treasure and be in that community that he loved so much. He wanted to die there.Â
For me, as a writer, just to have this fabric, this gorgeous fabric like the Palestinian tatreez [traditional Palestinian embroidery], the stitchery, the tiny threads of color traveling through my whole life has been the most important thing to me.Â
Palestine has been for so many people an unresolved dream of gravity and beauty. Itâs people from Brooklyn who currently have my fatherâs old home in Jerusalem or did the last time I was there. Thereâs that sense of unresolvedness when people are haunted by something thatâs not right.
Palestinians are all haunted. Weâre haunted by what used to be, what could have been, what we dream could be, what we would prefer for all the people who are living there right in the heart of itâand have everything at stake. Everything.
This interview has been edited for length and clarity.
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âThe Texas Observerâs 2023 Must-Read Lone Star Booksâ by Senior Editor Lise Olsen, with help from Susan Post of Austin's Bookwoman:
Despite a disturbing rise in book bans, Texas is, against all odds, becoming more and more of a literary hub with authors winning accolades, indie bookstores popping up from Galveston Island to El Paso, and ban-busting librarians and other book-lovers throwing festivals. So as you ponder gifts this holiday season or consider what to read by the fire or by the pool (who can say in December?), pick some Lone Star lit.Â
Hereâs a list of #MustRead 2023 books by Texans or about Texas compiled by the Observer staff with help from Susan Post of Austinâs independent Bookwoman. (Several talented Texans also made best book lists in Slate magazine, The New Yorker, and NPRâs Books We Love.)
NONFICTION
We Were Once a Family: A Story of Love, Death, and Child Removal in America by Dallas journalist Roxanna Asgarian (Farrar, Straus & Giroux) is a dramatic takedown of the Texas foster care and family court system. Itâs both a compelling narrative and an investigative tour de force.
The Peopleâs Hospital: Hope and Peril in American Medicine (Simon & Schuster) by Ricardo Nuila, a Houston physician and author, is an eye-opening and surprisingly optimistic read. Nuila delves deeply into whatâs wrong with modern medicine by painting rich portraits of the patients heâs treated (and befriended) while working at Harris Countyâs Ben Taub Hospital, which offers free or low-costâyet high-qualityâcare against all odds. Each of them had been forced into impossible positions and suffered additional trauma from obstacles and gaps in insurance, corporate medicine, and Big Pharma.
Waco: David Koresh, the Branch Davidians and a Legacy of Rage (Simon & Schuster) by Fort Worth journalist Jeff Guinn is one of two books that mark the 30th anniversary of the standoff between the Branch Davidians and federal agents that ended with 86 deaths. (The other is Waco Rising by Kevin Cook.) Both authors recount how the 1993 tragedy shaped other extremist leaders in Americaâand still influences separatist movements today.
Quantum Criminals: Ramblers, Wild Gamblers and Other Sole Survivors from the Songs of Steely Dan (University of Texas Press) by Alex Pappademas and Joan LeMay has been described as the quintessential Steely Dan book. As part of the project, LeMay, a native Houstonian, created 109 whimsical portraits of characters that sprang from the musiciansâ lyrics and legends. In a review, fellow artist Melissa Messer wrote: âLooking at Joanâs oeuvre makes me feel tipsy, or like Iâve drunk Wonkaâs Fizzy Lifting Drink and Iâm swimming through the air after her, searching for the same vision.â
Memoir
Black Cameleon: Memory, Womanhood and Myth(Macmillan) by Debra D.E.E.P. Mouton, the former Houston poet Laureate, shares lyrical memories of her own life mixed with ample asides on Black culture and family lore. Her storylines sink deeply into a dream world, and yet readers emerge without forgetting her deeper messages.
Leg: The Story of a Limb and a Boy Who Grew from It (Abrams Books) by Greg Marshall of Austin has been described as âa hilarious and poignant memoir grappling with family, disability, and coming of age in two closetsâas a gay man and as a man living with cerebral palsy.â NPRâs Scott Simon, who interviewed Marshall, described the memoir as âintimate, and I mean that in all waysâinsightful and often laugh-out-loud funny.â
Up Home: One Girlâs Journey (Penguin Random House) by Ruth J. Simmonsis a powerful memoir from the Grapeland native who became the president of Brown University and thus, the first Black president of an Ivy League institution. Simmons begins by sharing stories about her parents, who were sharecroppers, and about her life as one of 12 children growing up in a tiny Texas town during the Jim Crow era. For her, the classroom became âa place of brilliant light unlike any our homes afforded.â (Simmonsâs other academic credentials include being the former president of Smith College; president of Prairie View A&M University, Texasâs oldest HBCU; and the former vice provost of Princeton.)
Novels and Short Stories
An Autobiography of Skin(Penguin Random House) by Lakiesha Carr weaves together three powerful narratives all featuring Black women from Texas. Carr, a journalist originally from East Texas, plumbs the depths of each characterâs struggles, sharing tales of gambling, lost love, abuse, and the power of women to overcome.Â
Holler, Child (Penguin Random House), a new short story collection from Latoya Watkins, was long-listed for the National Book Award. Her eleven tales press âat the bruises of guilt, love, and circumstance,â as the cover description promises, and introduce West Texas-inspired characters irrevocably shaped by place.
The Nursery (Pantheon Books) by Szilvia Molnarâa surprisingly honest, anatomically accurate (and unsettling) novel about new motherhoodâbegins: âI used to be a translator and now I am a milk bar.â Itâs a riveting and original debut by Molnar, who is originally from Budapest, was raised in Sweden, and now lives in Austin.
Two legendary Austin writers weighed in with new novels on our tall stack of Texas goodreads: The Madstone (Little, Brown and Company) by Elizabeth Crook, the 2023 Texas Writer Award winner, and Mr. Texas, a fictional send-up of Texas politics by Pulitzer Prize-winning author Lawrence Wright.Â
Poetry
Bookwomanâs Susan Post, who contributed titles to our list, also recommends filling your holiday shelves with poetry by and about Texans:
Dream Apartment (Copper Canyon Press) by Lisa Olstein;Â
Low (Gray Wolf Press) by Nick Flynn;Â
Freedom House by KB Brookins (published by Dallasâ Deep Vellum Bookstore & Publishing Co.)Â
Essays
Pastures of the Empty Page: Fellow Writers on the Life and Legacy of Larry McMurtry (University of Texas Press) edited by George Getchow, contains essays from a whoâs who list of Texas writers about Larry McMurtryâs influence on Texas culture and their lives. It includes an array of reflections on history and the writing process as well as anecdotes about McMurtryâs off-beat and innovative life.Â
To Name the Bigger Lie (Simon & Schuster) by Sarah Viren, an ex-Texan who now teaches creative writing at Arizona State University, (excerpted in Lithub) includes reflections on Virenâs experiences (and misadventures) as an âoutâ academic and writer in states like Florida, Texas, and Arizona. As she dryly notes, âCritiques of the personal essay, and by extension memoir, are often genderedânot to mention classist and racist and homophobic.âÂ
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âFrom There to Hereâ by Ann Graham, published in the November/December 2023 issue of Texas Observer magazine:
A silhouette, stationed at his Dallas valet stand
awaiting the healthy, the wealthy, the privileged, the
favored. Hugo fled the warfare, mourning the wife
he couldnât save. Inhales ashes to ashes, exhales.
Breeze beckons dusty grasses and limbs. Inhales
burnt engine oil, exhales. Leather wingtips and
cashmere emerge from a polished Tesla. Inhales
VegaFina cigar, peated Scotch, starched linen,
exhales. Woman steering silver Mercedes presents
herself. Inhales lemon peony, exhales. A limousine
slides to a somber stop. Stilettos, softly knobbed
knees, and a coiled braid materialize. Inhales
Shalimar, merlot, raw perspiration, exhales. Rattling
his reveries as if Biancaâs alive, her nasopharyngeal
carcinoma dead instead. Hugo, the silhouette,
replants his stance.
Ann Grahamâs writings have been published in various journals. A retired visual resources curator, she lives in Denton.
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âA Paris to Marfa March for Reproductive Rightsâ by Gayle Reaves, from the November/December issue of Texas Observer magazine:
Above: Louise Culbertson, 15, organized protests and rallies all over Texas on behalf of reproductive rights.
Louise Culbertsonâs passion for political activism started when she heard about the murders of 17 students at a Parkland, Florida, school in 2018. With her motherâs help, she organized a demonstration in support of stronger gun laws in her hometown of Marfa. About 200 people showed up.
Culbertson was 10 years old at the time. She was proud to put Marfa on the map of places that had marched against gun violence, a list kept by March for Our Lives, the national organization of young people formed in the wake of Parkland to push back against the epidemic of shootings.Â
It was something Marfa needed, Culbertson said. The fear of a mass shooting at her own school was real. The shooting at a Santa Fe, Texas, school had happened the same year as Parkland. Four years later, Uvaldeâs tragedy would reinforce the bitter, tragic lesson. What happened at Parkland and the other schools âreally, really scared me,â she said.
Fast-forward to summer of this year, and Culbertson, now 15, was organizing protests and rallies all over Texas, this time in support of reproductive rights. And doing it from Paris, France. Anger at the reversal of Roe v. Wade had turned up her activism by a couple of notches. Thanks to her motherâs French background, Culbertson and her brother had been able to enroll in school in Paris two years earlier. But Culbertson was coming home to Texas for the summer with a mission.
She started planning in April, and in May got in touch with a nonprofit called Deeds Not Words (founded by former state senator and gubernatorial candidate Wendy Davis) that helps young women build a stronger voice in politics. With their mentoring, Culbertson put together protest events in five cities. Amid Texasâ mind-numbing summer heat, she and her mom, Valerie Breuvart, drove from Austin to Houston, then to Dallas, El Paso, and home to Marfa. In Austin, only a handful of young people showed. In Houston, Dallas, and El Paso, Culbertson said, the turnout was about 20 to 30, from young teenagers to adults. Back home in Marfa, her event drew about 50 fellow protesters. In the other cities, Culbertson said, the events were in one place and featured speakers and people chanting and holding up signs. But in Marfa, she said, âWe actually marched.â
âI loved it,â Culbertson said. âI definitely learned a lot. ⌠We had great speakers.â And of course, she got to meet people all over the state and immerse herself in politics.
Where does her determination and interest in politics come from? Her father, Don Culbertson, is a physicianâs assistant and her mother a teacher of art history. For more than a decade, they have owned and run a medical clinic in Marfa, with Breuvart working on the business side. âI was raised with my parents talking a lot about politics,â Culbertson said. She described them as âstrong Democratsâ who took her to polling places to show her how elections worked. âAll my passion for politics comes from my parents cheering me along.â
The couple shared their daughterâs fears about gun violence and her concerns about the quality of the schooling that she and her brother would get in Texas. In 2021, they took a yearâs sabbatical and went to France.
âWe live here [in Marfa]; we have a business, our home. Louise was born on the living room floor here,â Don Culbertson said. But his wifeâs background gave them the âopportunity to get a kick-ass educationâ in Paris for their kids. âAnd so weâre doing that. Weâre so excited,â he said. For now, he and his wife return to Texas for a few weeks several times a year. While in France, Don Culbertson participates in the clinic via telemedicine. The whole family comes home in the summer.Â
Louise Culbertson said that the language instruction sheâs getting in Paris is the best part. The schools she would be going to in Texas offer little in the way of foreign language programs, she said, whereas in Paris, âhalf of my courses are in English, half in French, and you have to take a third language.â A small city in Texasâeven if itâs Marfaâcanât offer the social life that is available in Paris, and then there are, of course, the opportunities for activism.
In Paris, Culbertson is active in a group called Democrats Abroad France doing things like helping register Americans to vote back home. Her brother Victor, 18, is âeven more happy than I was to move to Paris.â She called him a âclassic teenager ⌠having fun.â
Her activism probably wouldnât go over as well in other parts of conservative rural Texas. But Marfa and Presidio County tend to be a world of their ownâvery oriented toward the arts and politically, as she said, âone blue county in a whole pool of red.â
Culbertson âgrew up in this town. Everybody looks out for each other here,â said Lisa Kettyle, a founding member of the Big Bend Reproductive Coalition. Culbertson said the coalition has helped her plan her local protest events.Â
Natasha Acevedo, an outreach manager with Deeds Not Words, said Culbertson contacted the nonprofit last spring via Instagram. She shared her idea of a series of events around the state supporting reproductive freedom. The Roe v. Wade decision had âreally made her feel heartbroken,â Acevedo said. Culbertson was one of the youngest activists theyâd ever worked with, sheâd reached out to them only about six weeks before the first event, and âshe lived in a whole other country,â Acevedo said. But Culbertson âwanted some mentorship, and thatâs what we do.â So the nonprofit agreed to help.
Deeds Not Words, which has been around about five years, has chapters on a handful of college campuses and is looking to add more. Acevedo said the groupâs goal is to empower young people to deal with problems of gender inequality and to think about what a society built on equity would look like. âA lot of young people are very passionate about wanting things to changeâ but donât know how to get started, Acevedo said. The nonprofit teaches them about building a community of like-minded people and starting with smaller concepts.
Acevedo helped Culbertson find the people she needed in each city, showed her how to create a pitch for her ideas, and met with her weekly to check on her progress. The 15-year-old was tenacious, passionate, and intelligent in how she dealt with people.
âShe ended up having all the events she wanted,â Acevedo said, even though turnout was small for some. It shows that âno matter how young you are, you can make a difference.â
Culbertson said her aim is to âcontinue to grow awarenessâ about the repercussions of Texasâ severe abortion laws. A year after Roe v. Wade was overturned, she told the Big Bend Sentinel, âItâs still important to keep on marching ⌠because this hasnât gone away yet. And Iâm not going to stop until it does go away.âÂ
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âBeyond the Refrigerator Doorâ by Kit O'Connell, from the November/December 2023 issue of Texas Observer magazine, with photography by Erika Nina SuĂĄrez:
Above: The Neon Kingdom stage at Meow Wolf Grapevine, which the artist collective plans to use for community events and local musicians.
One moment, Iâm standing in a drab hallway in the Grapevine Mills shopping mall, listening to the sound of blankness. When I enter âThe Real Unrealââthe fourth permanent installation from artist collective Meow Wolf, and the first in TexasâI hear a gentle, whooshing static. Itâs a palate cleanser, like a drink of water before tasting something new. Then, I step through a heavy office door into another world.Â
Iâm in a lush suburban backyard in Bolingbrook, Illinois. Crickets chirp, mingling with the sound of traffic, far enough away that it adds to the sense of coziness and peace. The air even smells like earth and tomato plants from the vegetable garden, lit by gentle fairy lights.Â
The Delany House is the entrance point into The Real Unreal and is the home to ficitional jazz musician Gordon Delany and his family set in Bolingbrook, Illinois.
Up ahead past the yard, purple light oozes from a two-story homeâs circular dormer window. Below, the white streaks on the eggplants seem a little too drippy, the gourds a little too bulbous and tentacled. It only gets stranger when I step inside, where the walls bulge, the doors of the washer and dryer open into playground slides, and the fireplace and closet serve as portals to other dimensionsââLightning Room,â a research base where scientists are trying to stop time, and a trippy neon forest replete with weird sculptures and fantastical creatures. The refrigerator door leads to âBrrrmuda,â a chilly hub where numerous pathways meet. Each of the hub spaces in the looping, maze-like exhibition leads to more rooms brimming with imaginative creations.Â
Opened in July in a former anchor store in this Texas-sized mall, the installation takes up over 24,000 square feet across two stories. âThe Real Unrealâ is the work of more than 150 artistsâ40 of them from Texasâthat is both an avant-garde art gallery and an experiment in storytelling. When you attend a Meow Wolf exhibition, the goal is to make you feel like part of the art rather than a spectator. The result is a powerful experience that immerses visitors in uninhibited human creativity. Once youâre admitted, you can take as long as you want inside. Connor Gray, the PR manager, told me the average visit is about two hours, but some people stay all day.Â
âThis used to be a Bed, Bath, & Beyond,â Gray told me. âNow, weâre just beyond.â
According to Kaitlyn ArmendĂĄriz, the impact manager for Meow Wolf Grapevine and an adjunct art history professor at Collin College, the installation shatters the illusion that contemporary artwork is stuffy, dull, or exclusionary.Â
âThe thing that excited me most [about Meow Wolf] was this idea of the breakdown between the viewer and the art,â ArmendĂĄriz said. âI really like that itâs truly art for everybody, and art for all.âÂ
Meow Wolf rewards the curious mind with layer after layer to be peeled back. You can interact with almost everythingâtouch, read, and press. This is art you can hear and smell, too. The space is densely packed, with many rooms brimming with sculptures and crafted delights. In others, a single, massive artwork stands alone in its own gallery.
Because visiting Meow Wolf can be disorienting, the creators went to some length to make it as accessible as possible. Though you can crawl, slide, or take the stairs between levels, elevators are available. A kit with earplugs and other tools, to help autistic visitors and those who need a bit less sensory input, is available free from the gift shop.Â
Opening a refrigerator door in the kitchen of The Delany House takes guests into a dome shaped, portal like space called the BRRRMUDA, with multiple refrigerator doors on all sides. Each door on the ground floor can be opened and all lead to a different location.
While the attraction is child friendly, in September the team launched Adultiverse, special 21-and-up nights with bands playing in a colorful onsite event space with a bar. Although tickets for grownups start at $35âclimbing to $50 on weekends and other peak daysâorganizers have given away more than 5,000 free tickets since they opened, many to students at schools the government deems to be the most impoverished. According to ArmendĂĄriz, they also offer significant discounts to all schools and community groups, even frequently to groups that arenât formal nonprofit organizations.Â
âAll of our sites donate tickets because cost and transportation, regardless of where youâre at, are the two biggest barriers to getting people into the arts,â she said, âso if we can eliminate the barrier of cost weâll do that.â
ArmendĂĄriz told me that traditional museums have historically excluded marginalized groups, though she acknowledged many of them are working to become more diverse.Â
âIt takes decades and decades to undo decades and decades of harm,â she said.Â
The power of Meow Wolf is that it started fresh, without all the baggage of traditional art galleries.Â
âMeow Wolf [came] in as this disruptor ⌠because it was new and it was created by enthusiastic and idealistic individuals and was started with this mission to do good and to make art accessible,â ArmendĂĄriz added.Â
Meow Wolf began in Santa Fe in 2008, founded by a group of independent artists looking for unconventional ways to showcase their creations. Much like the Grapevine location, the Santa Fe installation is built around a suburban home that leads to galleries representing other worlds. From there, they took their installations to more cities, creating a unique theme for each. At each location, Denver (a planet where four alternate dimensions meet), Las Vegas (a superstore called Omegamart), and now Grapevine, core members of the Meow Wolf team recruited local artists and talent, from guides and gift shop employees to sound and lighting designers.Â
Refractive glasses give travelers in The Real Unreal a new perspective on the Neon Kingdom.
From the start, the artistsâ unique and captivating vision attracted backers like the Game of Thrones author George R. R. Martin, who helped purchase their first location at a defunct bowling alley. Then, more than 800 people contributed to Meow Wolfâs Kickstarter campaign, which funded the alleyâs conversion into an art space. Their popularity rapidly snowballed from there. For superfans of the Meow Wolf universe, âThe Real Unrealâ contains subtle references to previous installations, which encourages the community thatâs grown around their art. Another location is slated to open next year in Houston.Â
âWith Meow Wolf, itâs important that we take guests on that emotional journey,â Kelly Schwartz, the Grapevine general manager said.
If visitors arenât immediately enraptured by the art, the mystery at the heart of âThe Real Unrealâ can hook them instead. Parts of the exhibitionâlike the home of the Delaneys and Fuquasâfunction both as installation art pieces and as a visual narrative told in letters, text messages, souvenirs, and scrapbooks.
In this home, a family of five has gathered to care for their ailing patriarch, the jazz musician Gordon Delaney. They include Gordonâs daughter Carmen, who just moved back in to help; Carmenâs childhood friend Laverne Fuqua; and Laverneâs two children, Jerrica and Jerid, who recently went missing.Â
A âmissingâ poster in the living room reads, âJared, we are not mad. We just want you to come home.âÂ
A small opening reveals a hidden section of neon lights and a brightly lit hallway.
Other travelers crawl in and out of the warped fireplace with impossibly curving brick edges and stumble, dazed, out of the closet, a faraway look in their eyes. But Iâm drawn to the color printout on the table. Have I seen this boy?Â
According to his sketchbook, one day Jared fell asleep in the weird closet under the stairs. When he woke up, the glass of water next to him contained a strange sea creature. It looks a bit like an axolotl, but is a unique species. It chirps and warbles, doesnât seem to eat much food, andâstrangest of allâonly Jared seems to be able to see him. However, grandfather Gordon, who has gone blind, can hear it and likes the music it makes.Â
Jaredâs clearly a sweet kid with a big heart and a special interest in sea creatures. Stickers, drawings, and pictures of aquatic life cover the wall and canopy over his bed. Heâs nerdy (or fixated) enough that when he discovers the creature, he gives it a Latin nameâHapulusgarrulus Lapnoaquaflo, from the words meaning âsoftâ âtalkative or chattering,â âtufted or crested,â âwater,â and âflowering.â But for short, he calls it Happy Garry.Â
Gordonâs cough is getting worse, leading to a short-term hospitalization. When the family comes home, thereâs no sign of Jared, who has followed his new pet Garry back into âThe Real Unreal.â And no one has seen him since. Though the visitor never directly meets any of them, the story of Jaredâs disappearance into other dimensions, written by Wisconsin science fiction author LaShawn Wanak, is laced throughout the museum.
âI like having those sorts of peaks and valleys in an experience, and having intentional design in that way so you might be in a room thatâs super stimulating, but then you transition into a room where you can sit and reflect on that,â Schwartz said.
When I take a moment to rest on the comfy benches inside Baba Yagaâs hut, somewhere past âBrrrmuda,â I see Happy Garry staring back at me, floating in a jar with air holes punched in the lid, nestled among other sculpted oddities in a small glass cabinet. Baba Yagaâs hut, as is traditional in Russian mythology, stands on two giant chicken legs. Its feet cling to a massive tree in the psychedelic forest. Glowing mushrooms dot the tree trunk, pulsing and chiming as you touch them. A smiling guide in full drag makeup urged visitors to interact with the makeshift instrument or sent them off in search of a hidden, animated image of a hamster in a wheel. The guides help people into andâif necessary, when you get lost or overwhelmedâout of the attraction.Â
Nearly all objects within Meow Wolf's The Real Unreal universe are intended to be interacted with. Here in The Forest a guest interacts with objects mimicking mushrooms growing on a tree trunk. When tapped, each mushroom plays a different musical note.
You can ask the guides for a âside questâ such as hunting âbrain beans,â small doodles of plants hidden throughout the attraction. Each one contains a hashtag that you text to a phone number, also provided. In response, Dug, the head gardener sends a small cartoon image as a sort of trophy for finding the bean, with another optional activity: âTo plant this bean, make a pair of binoculars w/ your hands and focus on 1 detail in the environment. Sow this image in your head garden.âÂ
The exhibit is full of almost overstimulating highs, like the cracking electricity and flashing lights of the time scientists or the dance party you can start with a push of a button inside âBrrrmuda,â complete with a disco ball made from frozen food. One doorway in the fridge-dimension features cartoon paletas with wild faces made by local artist Carlos Donjuan. But there are also quieter moments that left me with a lingering, peaceful feeling.
One artwork that I returned to multiple times during my visit, was âCrystal Cloud Caveâ by Lance McGoldrick. As quiet ambient music plays in a narrow room, one wall shows a constantly evolving, AI-generated sky, always unique, that slowly transitions from day to night, with sunsets and sunrises and, if youâre lucky, a glimpse of the aurora borealis. Along the opposite wall, reflective cubes, haphazardly stacked, mirror the skyscapeâand the travelers passing through the corridor betweenâat unusual angles. I felt calm there in a way thatâs hard to put into words. If thereâd been a bed there, Iâd have drifted off into inner space until closing time.
A traveler inside Meow Wolf Grapevine pauses on a balcony to look down at Lamp Shop Alley.
One of Dugâs clues sent me back to one of my favorite parts of the attraction, called âLamp Shop Alley.â Like âBrrrmuda,â the Alley is one of the hub spaces that leads to other art. It looks like an alien marketplace full of strange offerings behind closed shop windows; glowing signs for other imaginary vendors written in unearthly languages cover the walls. There are toys too, like an ATM that challenges you to unlock its secret code. Through yet another doorway a deliciously seedy arcade full of custom cabinets that you can play. The whole vibe reminds me of all the âbizarre bazaarsâ found in fantasy and science fiction, strange shopping districts on faraway worlds. I imagine myself as a tourist stepping out of the âHidden Capsule Motelâ in search of breakfast on an early morning on some other planet. The air hums with the subtle sounds of a city waking up.
Scwartz said that the Alley is one of her favorite parts of âThe Real Unreal.âÂ
âI love the level of detail, not only in the art that you see with your eyes, but in what you hear in the soundscape,â she told me. âItâs just incredible ⌠the way it echoes and bounces off the different walls, what the artists have been able to do.â
A talking vending machine in the arcadeânext to a couch made out of what appears to be dirty laundryâoffers pretend drinks like âWake Up, Please!,â âHydro Bang,â and âCode Cheddar: Cheese Drink.â A pixel face on the machine spouts sassy one-liners. As I watch, it comments on the short stature of a child who hits the lowest buttons. Of course, the vending machine itself opens up to another doorway.Â
âHey, at least buy me dinner first,â the machine quips in its New York accent as someone steps through.Â
Not unlike the psychedelic experience that so much of Meow Wolf emulates, describing a visit to âThe Real Unreal,â even with the help of photographs, is one of the more challenging assignments Iâve had as a reporter.Â
â[Meow Wolf] is a place that provides a sense of belonging, a place that allows everyone to be an artist, and to have a little bit of misfit alive in them,â said Kelly Schwartz, the general manager of âThe Real Unreal.â Â
At the end of our interview, she told me, âWe say âOnce you go, then youâll knowâ because itâs really hard to explain. I want people to come curious, stay curious while theyâre there, leave amazed, and tell all their friends.âÂ
After three hours of exploring, I wasnât ready to leave, but I did need a break. A small cafe and gift shop offers souvenirs and snacks, most of which are sourced from local vendors. I took a moment to think while sipping lemon and lavender fizzy water called âGender Fluid,â the only genuine offering advertised by the vending machine inside the arcade. Its name is a pun on âgenderfluid,â a form of nonbinary gender identity thatâs neither male nor female but breaks the barriers in between. Soon, I was back inside searching for beans.Â
Itâs so easy to get lost inside âThe Real Unrealâ that I was more glad for the legal requirement of exit signs than Iâve been at any other museum. Eventually, I found my way back to the backyard of the Fuqua-Delaney residence, knowing that it was time to return to the âreal.â But I paused a moment more, smelling the rich earth, hearing the crickets, soaking it all in.
Viewing areas throughout the installation encourage visitors to consider art from many angles.
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âUniversity of Houstonâs LGBTQ+ Students Build New Community After Resource Center Closure,â words and photos by Malachi Key, 2023 Fall Fellow at the Texas Observer:
At the University of Houston, students and faculty alike are still reeling from the impacts of Senate Bill 17. The law, which was approved by the state Legislature earlier this year, effectively banned campus programs that catered to diverse student populations.Â
For many students, the worst impact of SB 17 was losing the LGBTQ+ Resource Center. Under the law, the center was recently merged with the Center for Diversity and Inclusion to form the newly created âCenter for Student Advocacy and Community.â But even amidst what seem like insurmountable odds, student leaders and faculty are fighting back. From helping LGBTQ+ students access aid to mounting protest movements, theyâve proven unwilling to give up.
The impact of the Resource Centerâs closure has led to âterror and outrageâ amongst students, according to Kaitlin Tollman, UH senior and president of LGBTQ+ student organization GLOBAL.
âHaving that heart of the community go away is just devastating and itâs left so many people completely heartbroken,â Tollman told the Texas Observer.
As an LGBTQ+ student leader, she made frequent use of the center for a wide variety of events, from ice cream socials to candid talks about struggles with identity.Â
Tollman said it was a place that was frequently filled with laughter, warmth, and sometimes tears. Most importantly, they said that students found their home there:
âIt was a central hub for the community. People connected, they established their foundation at the Uuniversity there. It was like a chosen family.âÂ
Tollman also recalled how, even in unprecedented moments of grief, the compassion of Resource Center staff held their community together.
When Corey Sanders, former vice president of GLOBAL and a notable student leader in both the Black and LGBTQ+ communities, passed away in October of last year, Tollman and others were left reeling. As they scrambled to try to hold together their own emotions and organize the logistics of his funeral, the Resource Center became a rock to stand upon. Tollman said that within a day of his passing, staff had offered not only to host Sandersâ memorial but to help organize it.Â
While Senate Bill 17 is now set in stone, campus activists have been anything but compliant. In the wake of what she termed âan unprecedented attack on queer rights,â Tollman and others did what they knew how to do best: they organized.Â
UH officially ceased the LGBTQ+ Resource Centerâs activities on September 1, 2023. But even before that point, student activists were hard at work trying to find a replacement.
GLOBAL partnered with a variety of other student organizations, sympathetic faculty, and even other colleges to try to create a âsafety netâ for queer students impacted by the billâs passage. The âsafety netâ would not fully restore the programs removed by SB 17, but it would try to continue the same programs through student-led organizations and other groups not bound by state law.
While some of these groups are fairly typical, including Rice University Pride and the UH LGBTQ+ Alumni Network, students have also found an unexpected ally standing alongside them: the church.
Many LGBTQ+ students are more likely to wince than to grin when religion is brought up. Years of oppression at the hands of religious leaders and organizations is not an easy legacy to shake off, especially in the Bible Belt. But the University of Houston is actually one of only four universities in the country to host an interfaith religion center. At the A.D. Bruce Religion Center, Muslims, Jews, Hindus, and other religious groups mingle freely in a way thatâs rarely seen elsewhere.Â
Charles Graves, an Episcopal priest who serves as the campus minister for the local Lutheran ministry Houston Canterbury, quipped that the Universityâs unique situation was âLike those old jokes you hear where a rabbi, a priest, and a sheikh walk into a bar, except here it really happens.âÂ
Graves has been involved in Houstonâs campus ministry since 2019. He is also openly gay, something that he says has deeply impacted every aspect of how he approaches the idea of ministry.Â
âI went to Hampton University [in Virginia] for undergrad. At the time, it was not a place where I could be openly gay myself,â Graves said. âI basically ended up going back into the closet for the three years I was in college because of how intense the pressure was.âÂ
Since Graves was raised in an affirming Episcopal church, he said that he actually had not heard a homophobic sermon until he entered college. But the experience shook him enough that he decided he wanted to help make sure no other college students had to feel that way.
âThatâs not what Christianity has to look like,â Graves told us. âThe way that my theology works is I believe more than anything that the Jesus I love represents love and care. Loving your neighbor means loving all your neighbors, full stop.âÂ
As Graves spoke passionately about campus ministry, he gestured to the various rainbows decorating the corners of his office. While the space was decorated with dozens of crosses, the multitude of pride flags made it look like anything but a typical church.Â
Joining Houston Canterbury are four other religious organizations: Houston Hillel, United Campus Ministries, and Houmin. These four groups, loosely dubbed the âAffirming Campus Ministries,â created a partnership in the wake of SB 17 to minister to LGBTQ+ students.Â
Though their plans have not been finalized yet, Graves was sure to emphasize their desire to create a safe space for students as they attempt to carry on the legacy of the LGBTQ+ Resource Center. Since they are not university employees, they are not restricted by SB 17.
âOur friends in the Legislature love to speak of the right to religious freedom,â Graves said with a slight smirk. âSo itâs kind of fun to use those rights in a way they might not have anticipated.â
While much of the response to SB 17 has been focused on mitigating the impact of the law, some students have chosen to take a more direct approach. As the dust settled, a student coalition came together to do more than just damage control: They came to fight.Â
âFree UH,â as the movement came to be known, was the brainchild of Tollman and Harrison Martin, a representative of the Young Democratic Socialists of America.
Drawing on a history of student activism including Students for a Democratic Society and other groups active in the 1960s, Martin initiated the movement with the goal of forming a student walkout and halting the university until their demands were met.Â
âThe university has had a lot to say about how theyâre going to help queer-plus students now that the Resource Center is gone,â Martin said. âBut actions speak louder than words, and this is the time for action.âÂ
Free UH has partnered with a wide variety of other organizations, with demands ranging from a return of Diversity Equity and Inclusion programs to support for graduate student pay increases. They plan to host several walkouts if the university does not meet their demands.
On October 20, the group delivered a petition to UH Chancellor Renu Khatorâs office with the demands listed above. They plan to walk out on October 26 if their demands are not met, with additional protests to happen statewide on November 15.
While sheâs not directly affiliated with the Free UH movement, few represent its unabashed passion as well as Associate English Professor Marie Gonzalez. Gonzalez, who is the faculty sponsor for GLOBAL, spoke candidly about her efforts over the years to push for womenâs and LGBTQ+ rights.Â
âIâve been here since 1991. Back then, the Womenâs Resource Center was in a basement,â Gonzalez told the Observer. âWe kept fighting, and eventually it merged with the LGBTQ+ Resource Center and we got that beautiful space in 2010. And now weâre right back where we started.â
Gonzalez was one of the first openly gay professors at the University of Houston. She recalled how, at one point in the late â90s, she was asked to change her place setting at an event from âMarie Gonzalez and partnerâ to âMarie Gonzalez and guest.â
Gonzalez has offered up classrooms in the English building for students to host events now that the Resource Center is gone. She said it can be easy to get disheartened as she watches the hard work of activists get rolled back, but she encouraged queer students to stop and really take in all the people fighting for them.
âYouâre winning, thatâs why theyâre going after you. I say you should wear it as a badge of honor,â Gonzalez said. âDouble down, do even more. Be far more queer, far more flamboyant. At the end of the day, theyâre fighting this hard because they know weâll win in the end.â