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<lastBuildDate>Sat, 23 May 2015 09:08:26 -0400</lastBuildDate><item><title>The Southeast - Miami&#x2c; Florida</title><dc:creator>Marta V. Martínez</dc:creator><dc:subject>Fronteras &#x7c; The Southeast</dc:subject><dc:date>2015-12-05T06:06:00-05:00</dc:date><link>https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/ae6ed33697a58f418c4faf760ce9c69a-28.html#unique-entry-id-28</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/ae6ed33697a58f418c4faf760ce9c69a-28.html#unique-entry-id-28</guid><content:encoded><![CDATA[<img class="imageStyle" alt="Marta Fellowship-Miami Map" src="https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/marta-fellowship-miami-map.jpg" width="1632" height="1224" /><br /><span style="color:#400080;font-weight:bold; ">December 1, 2015 &mdash; </span>I think I'm the only person living in Rhode Island today that has <em>never</em> been to Florida. <br /><br />So Miami is not technically a border city, but if you think about it, it really is. So today, on December 7th, off I go filled with excitement and anticipation to a city that has always intrigued me.<br /><br />]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Little Habana &#x2022; Calle Ocho</title><dc:creator>Marta V. Martínez</dc:creator><dc:subject>Fronteras &#x7c; The Southeast</dc:subject><dc:date>2015-12-04T09:41:54-05:00</dc:date><link>https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/a5d9e1b4f7c0e21d4b385eaf63e77c20-29.html#unique-entry-id-29</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/a5d9e1b4f7c0e21d4b385eaf63e77c20-29.html#unique-entry-id-29</guid><content:encoded><![CDATA[<img class="imageStyle" alt="P1060456" src="https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/p1060456.jpg" width="2304" height="1728" /><br /><span style="color:#400080;font-weight:bold; ">December 8, 2015 &mdash; </span>My next stop is to Little Havana or <em>Calle Ocho</em> (so called because it's on 8th Street). <em>Calle Ocho</em> is noted as a center of social, cultural, and political activity in Miami. <br />]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Looking for Local Life</title><dc:creator>Marta V. Martínez</dc:creator><dc:subject>Fronteras &#x7c; The Southeast</dc:subject><dc:date>2015-12-03T07:44:00-05:00</dc:date><link>https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/8816f3028e2b76d4bbc8e59d94ea80b3-30.html#unique-entry-id-30</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/8816f3028e2b76d4bbc8e59d94ea80b3-30.html#unique-entry-id-30</guid><content:encoded><![CDATA[<img class="imageStyle" alt="IMG_3866" src="https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/img_3866.jpg" width="1632" height="1224" /><br /><span style="color:#400080;font-weight:bold; ">December 8, 2015 &mdash; </span>Now that I'm done playing "tourist" it's time to seek out the locals. <br /><br />My friend Michelle who has family in Miami, suggests I go to <em>Versailles</em>, a popular eating establishment where she says I will find some of Miami's old Cuban community, sitting around tables talking politics and business. She's correct. <br />]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Hogares y Conversaciones</title><dc:creator>Marta V. Martínez</dc:creator><dc:subject>Fronteras &#x7c; The Southeast</dc:subject><dc:date>2015-12-02T11:21:57-05:00</dc:date><link>https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/7a1d1f34048bf3fd0501810d6855f332-31.html#unique-entry-id-31</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/7a1d1f34048bf3fd0501810d6855f332-31.html#unique-entry-id-31</guid><content:encoded><![CDATA[<img class="imageStyle" alt="P1060434 (1)" src="https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/p1060434-002810029.jpg" width="2304" height="1728" /><br /><span style="color:#400080;font-weight:bold; ">December 10, 2015 &mdash; </span>In Miami, greeting a stranger in Spanish is more commonplace than in any other city in the U.S. where Latinos are the majority. The receptionist at my hotel greeted me in Spanish as I walked in to check in, as did the bell hop and all the housekeepers. <br />]]></content:encoded></item><item><title>Mis Reflexiones Finales</title><dc:creator>Marta V. Martínez</dc:creator><dc:subject>Fronteras &#x7c; The Southeast</dc:subject><dc:date>2015-12-01T17:14:00-05:00</dc:date><link>https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/63ec5f36fe31a1918ceaf1802fd1dd33-32.html#unique-entry-id-32</link><guid isPermaLink="true">https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/63ec5f36fe31a1918ceaf1802fd1dd33-32.html#unique-entry-id-32</guid><content:encoded><![CDATA[<img class="imageStyle" alt="P1060472" src="https://martavmartinez.net/MyJournal-Southeast_files/p1060472.jpg" width="1940" height="902" /><br /><span style="color:#400080;font-weight:bold; ">December 11, 2015 &mdash; </span>One thing I noticed after a week in Miami is that being greeted in Spanish by almost every stranger I encounter is a daily occurrence that doesn't happen as much when I visits other cities with high Latino populations.<br />]]></content:encoded></item></channel>
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