This poem was read at Dr. Sánchez's altar ceremony during Día de los Muertos at the Los Paisanos Gallery in the Chamizal National Memorial.
Ricardoalidad ©1996 by Roberto Barcena undulating waves of facial contortions reflect electromagnetic vibrations traveling within and between each verse diversified in multiple realization of human capacity; he walked, he talked and he thought erectly, indomitably; never budging from the perch where eagle-visioned sharpened blades dissected the pompous veneer of our world para llegar a la neta. . . la neta -the absolute truth- was his quest. . . like a conquistador he sought gold; that is, the gold that is within each person and when he found it: he celebrated wildly, unphilosophically, genuinely; sin rajarse, sin venderse never caring that he risked being called unwise, imprudent or simply un bato loco for this celebration was the cosmic code embedded within him that led him on the road to authenticity; reclamando y demandando that that was our reason to exist- our only reason to exist, he rode the waves of intergalactic time/space zooming in and out of multidimensional awareness. pero como un hombre y como un poeta siempre tuvo los pies en la tierra; his existential will to be chicano rode side by side his universal wanderings. choosing and accepting this planter from which to launch cosmic incantations, his voice was a thunderous deep-toned, melodic, hypnotic reflection of his spirit spewing verbs, adjectives, and nouns darting dancingly from mental orbits like jazzed particles. each rocket-propelled word blasted off the lips of his pen crumbling the walls of mediocrity. as re-verb-erations of his word/sounds invigorated with beams of hope empty searching mind/souls -Ricardo! How you rejoiced in life and how you celebrated each moment each nano-second!-- prison was but a feeble attempt to stifle his spirit, but he remained sentient and strong. . . he bragged at his survivability never championing a hollywoodized idolization of pinto-ness for prison was a difficult, dehumanizing epoch-nothing that any sane humane being should exalt or lightly urge of another; cada momento se desbordaba- complejo y completo; sencillo y sincero. he overflowed beyond classifications as piercing eyes squeezed out a sea of dreams -he fought for raza because he was raza but he was far beyond such naming; human liberation for him as a chicano, as a Ricardo Sánchez Phd., was through a chicanismo spiralling outward and intersecting with other spirals forming a web of mutual humanity that sought not power for power's sake but sought a strength, a firmness, a wholeness vital to counter the chic and the chicane that deters the unity needed to unfold and blossom within the cosmologic syncopations of love and humanness.
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