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43 pages 1 hour read

Javier Zamora

Solito

Nonfiction | Autobiography / Memoir | Adult | Published in 2022

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Chapter 9 and EpilogueChapter Summaries & Analyses

Chapter 9 Summary: “Todo va’ estar bien”

The new pollero is a gringo named Ramón, while the two others are Beto and Monchi. Javier, Patricia, Carla, and Chino—the “Four”—spend three days in a new hideout in Mexico. Phone calls for money are made, but Javier still doesn’t get to speak to his parents. They join a new group of about 35 people with Monchi and Beto in the lead. The crossing this time goes much smoother than before. Monchi knows exactly where he is going and gives clear instructions. Before Javier can even grasp the situation, they have crossed into the US and are awaiting the arrival of vans that will take them further into the US. When those vans approach, they honk a signal, and Monchi controls how many people get into each van. Everything moves quickly and smoothly. They then drive for a long while. The Four rest and drink water. They are taken to Tucson, Arizona, to an apartment where everyone waits to be picked up by someone they know. It is a happy but sad time: They have finally made it. Patricia, Chino, and Carla will be driven to Virginia, and Javier’s parents are on their way to get him. Now, they must say goodbye. They promise to keep in touch and take a nap huddled close together; their last one. Because Patricia, Chino, and Carla tell Javier goodbye while he is still half asleep, he thinks it is a dream. Shortly thereafter, his parents pick him up.

Epilogue Summary: “April 5, 2021”

Javier traveled a total of nine weeks during his border crossing, and for most of that time, his family in El Salvador and in the US had no idea of his whereabouts. It wasn’t until June 1, 1999, when Marcelo called Javier’s parents, that they had any word of him. On June 10, they got the call from the last pollero that Javier had successfully crossed the border. They then flew from San Francisco to Phoenix and took a taxi to Tucson to pick up Javier and take him back to California.

Over the years, Javier and his family have seldom talked about the nine weeks he spent migrating to the US.

Javier heard from Chino and Patricia twice, but they soon lost contact. Even though they lost touch, Javier’s mom refers to Chino and Patricia as Javier’s angels. Javier did not visit El Salvador again until 2018, as most of his family had left. Mali eventually migrated, married, and had a son. His Tía Lupe did too. Only his cousin, Julia, remained in La Herradura with her grandparents. Javier’s grandpa was granted a tourist visa twice and was able to visit them all in the US.

Zamora dedicates his book to those who helped him, those he was with along the way, and everyone who “has crossed, who has tried to, who is crossing right now, and who will keep trying” (381).

Chapter 9 and Epilogue Analysis

Chapter 9 and the Epilogue sum up the last of the events, bringing closure to Zamora’s narrative. Chapter 9 shows the vast difference that having a professional team of guides can make for the safety and success of those crossing the border. As a white man, Ramón could easily scout the US side of the border and discover the best places to stop, hide, and move. This reflects the racism at play in policing the border; white individuals are seen as less suspicious than those of Latinx descent, even though a white person, like Ramón, could just as easily be working with the traffickers. Furthermore, they kept the group to a size they could handle, where not one of them would be in charge of too many of the migrants. They also appear to have had better signals, and the pollero waited for the group to fully reassemble before they moved further on ahead. The ethical dilemma arises because these individuals are human traffickers: They are paid to smuggle people into the US, and the memoir shows that many traffickers have no regard for the lives of those they transport. Ramón and his men are conscientious about the safety of their migrants, but this may come from having a sound business model rather than from compassion. All in all, it is hard to ascertain the motivations of the coyotes and polleros, whether some of them actually want to help people find safety or whether they merely exploit people for the money. Ultimately, Ramón and his polleros reunite Javier with his parents, which for Javier and so many others like him, is all that matters. In a way, Zamora’s memoir shows American readers that finding one’s family is the primary concern for migrants, and it doesn’t matter whether officials, humanitarians, coyotes, or traffickers make that happen.

The final section of the memoir highlights the importance of belief in helping Javier and the others psychologically endure their experience. During their third and last attempt, the Four remind themselves that, “la tercera es la vencida” (“The third time’s the charm” [351]). The quote shows the importance of belief in the supernatural and superstition to give them hope in an impossible situation. For the entire journey, Javier held onto the belief that a cadejo (a protective dog-spirit) was watching over him. He also prayed often with Patricia. In a situation where they had almost no agency, Javier and the others sought comfort in beings, spirits, and objects (e.g., the moon) that were more powerful than the uncontrollable situation. In the Epilogue, however, Zamora emphasizes that human strength and endurance are what allowed them to reach their goal. He does not like to consider Patricia and Chino as guardian angels: “Mom likes to call them my ‘angels,’ but I worry that takes away their humanity and their nonreligious capacity for love and compassion they showed a stranger” (380). This distinction is critical for the message of his memoir that highlights the difficulties facing everyday human beings and how they are able to find the strength deep within themselves to overcome those difficulties and the strength of migrants, like ants in a rainstorm, who hold onto each other no matter what.

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