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Maximizing the Opportunities
By By Veronica Quintero University of Washington, Seattle
“Ya levantate,” followed by a quick knock on my door meant the day had started. I would look over at my alarm clock and the neon green numbers 4:00 a.m. stared back with no pity. I sluggishly put on my work clothes, stained with red marks that represented triumphs and defeats from the cherry battles my sister and I secretly looked forward to each day. Not a minute past 4:30 a.m., we were on our way.
The drive would end too quickly. My eyelids longed to see nothing but darkness for a couple more hours. But it was time to work. I would put on my bucket, adjust the straps that would soon dig into my skin with the weight of the cherries, and followed my parents to the tree we had left off on the day before.
I would constantly be told, “andale” (come on) by my parents who would get frustrated by my slow pace. It seemed that they would fill up their buckets in seconds. They reminded me of the energizer bunny commercial. They would literally keep going, showing no fatigue on their faces, as sweat mixed with dirt streamed down their faces.
 Veronica Quintero. |
 Veronica Quintero at the Relay for Life, Luminaria. |
I remember my dad telling me to take a break on an especially long day. The look on my face must have said it all. The scorching sun was taking its toll on me. As I sat down under the shade, I asked my mom if she ever got tired. “¿Tú crees que no?” (Do you think we don’t?) was her response. “Well why don’t you and my dad ever take a break?” I asked. She let out a quick breath. “No tenemos esa opción,” (We don’t have that option) she hurriedly replied as she returned to her ladder.
Those words have been engraved in my mind since that summer, six years ago. The last summer I worked picking cherries. The word that especially resonated with me was opción. I promised myself that I would work tremendously hard in school so that unlike my parents and all those families who worked tirelessly, I would have options.
Four years after that summer, I graduated as one of the class valedictorians from Wahluke High School in Mattawa, Washington, as a proud Gates Millennium Scholar.
What ran through my mind as I stood in front of the podium the day of graduation was that I had reached the two goals I had set for myself upon entering high school.
I’m currently attending the University of Washington in Seattle, where I am a sophomore. I am enrolled in the Honors Program and I plan to major in Communication with a minor in Spanish and I’m considering adding a Business major to that list of endeavors. My ultimate career goal would be to have my face appear in the television screen when viewers tune in to watch the daily news on Univision, the leading Spanish-language media company in America. I am passionate to serve as a voice for the Latino population by speaking out about the pressing issues that concern a population that is often placed in the back burner when it comes to our nation’s priorities.
I feel that my experiences growing up as a Latina in a predominantly Mexican community have allowed me to realize how much the Latino population is in need of educated members who are willing to step up and be catalysts for change. That is one of the reasons that I find it imperative to promote the importance of higher education in my community whenever I have the chance. Education and knowledge truly are the basis for bringing about any kind of change in today’s society.
As a scholar, as a cancer survivor and as a Latina, life has truly blessed me with many amazing opportunities and I plan to take advantage of the rest that are sure to come!
 Veronica Quintero with friends at Relay for Life. |
 Veronica Quintero In Tahiti, Summer 2010.
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