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A Cup of Water Under My Bed
A Cup of Water Under My Bed: A Memoir | Daisy Hernandez
A coming-of-age memoir by a Colombian-Cuban woman about shaping lessons from home into a new, queer life In this lyrical, coming-of-age memoir, Daisy Hernndez chronicles what the women in her Cuban-Colombian family taught her about love, money, and race. Her mother warns her about envidia and men who seduce you with pastries, while one ta bemoans that her niece is turning out to be una india instead of an American. Another auntie instructs that when two people are close, they are bound to become like ua y mugre, fingernails and dirt, and that no, Daisys father is not godless. Hes simply praying to a candy dish that can be traced back to Africa. These lessonsrooted in womens experiences of migration, colonization, y cariodefine in evocative detail what it means to grow up female in an immigrant home. In one story, Daisy sets out to defy the dictates of race and class that preoccupy her mother and tas, but dating women and transmen, and coming to identify as bisexual, leads her to unexpected questions. In another piece, NAFTA shuts local factories in her hometown on the outskirts of New York City, and she begins translating unemployment forms for her parents, moving between English and Spanish, as well as private and collective fears. In prose that is both memoir and commentary, Daisy reflects on reporting for the New York Times as the paper is rocked by the biggest plagiarism scandal in its history and plunged into debates about the role of race in the newsroom. A heartfelt exploration of family, identity, and language, A Cup of Water Under My Bed is ultimately a daughters story of finding herself and her community, and of creating a new, queer life.
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Amandajoy
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Thought I‘d do a #nonfiction2021 bingo card update. Last year I got no bingos and this year I already have one and may end up with two or three! @Riveted_Reader_Melissa are you doing another in 2022?

Riveted_Reader_Melissa Yes, I am! I‘ll post it probably around the end of this month! 2y
Riveted_Reader_Melissa Great job with your card! 2y
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Amandajoy
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Everyone is napping, which means it‘s quiet and I can read. Well, almost quiet. I‘m being serenaded by the gentle snores of the sleeping.

Nute A very nice moment for reading. Enjoy! 3y
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OrangeMooseReads
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Mehso-so

Hernandez just wasn‘t that interesting to me. Her life and her parents just weren‘t all the unique and if they are then she didn‘t write it in a way the conveys that.
It was a quick listen. ⭐️⭐️1/2

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LibrarianJen
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This happened almost the exact same way for me around the same time it happened to the author. She says she was 15 and I remember it was my confirmation year so I was 16. I was left jaded and disillusioned for years. 💔

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crhealey
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Pickpick

☝🏻

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crhealey
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To read or not to read (and instead grade quizzes)? That is the question of this #teacheroflitsy on her February break.

KristenDuck Haha read!! 5y
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cocomass
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Panpan

Didn‘t work for me. If I didn‘t have to read it for book club, I‘d have bailed. It‘s nonlinear, which is frustrating if there‘s no common thread binding chapters together. I felt Hernández spent a lot of time on small details and virtually none on larger themes. It seemed her understanding of race—specifically black Americans—lacked nuance. I did like the way she used Spanish. I‘d read her poetry if she has some as her writing is very lyrical.

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kristina_with_a_k
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kristina_with_a_k
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minkyb They match all the snow that has fallen in my yard today! 6y
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Denice
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I found this book very readable despite my aversion to non-linear stories; I have no wish to own it or re-read it. She told her story many parts of it resonated with my life or my friends' lives.