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The New York Times/ ­- Politics, Sáb, 14 de Abril de 2012<br />

CLIPPING INTERNACIONAL (Civil Rights)<br />

Cotton Fields and Brownfields<br />

I’M the oldest of 12 children. My father emigrated from<br />

Mexico to the United States in the late 1930s as an<br />

undocumented worker. He joined the U.S. Army when<br />

the country needed soldiers for World War II but was<br />

quickly discharged for health reasons. We still have his<br />

discharge papers. He eventually became a <strong>na</strong>turalized<br />

citizen.My mater<strong>na</strong>l grandfather fled the 1910 Mexican<br />

revolution and settled in Texas, where my mother was<br />

born and met and married my father. During the<br />

summers, my siblings and I worked in the fields. We<br />

picked tomatoes for 10 cents a crate in May and then<br />

cotton in July and August at $1.75 for every 100<br />

pounds. After high school, I paid for my college<br />

education by working a 16­-hour shift during the<br />

summers at a processing plant for cotton, making<br />

$1.10 an hour.<br />

My friends and I car­-pooled to the University of<br />

Texas­-Pan American in Edinburg, and in 1965 I<br />

graduated with a B.A. in political science. The civil<br />

rights movement had reached our state, and<br />

Mexican­-Americans were becoming more active in<br />

politics. Many of us had been motivated by the Viva<br />

Kennedy­-Viva Johnson clubs that formed in Texas in<br />

support of John F. Kennedy’s presidential campaign.<br />

During my junior year in college, there was an open<br />

slot in the Democratic primary in my county for a<br />

justice of the peace. Several friends in the Political<br />

Association of Spanish­-Speaking Organizations said<br />

our community needed to field someone and urged me<br />

to run. I was still in school, but I jumped at the chance<br />

to get into politics.<br />

I won the November election and took office in January<br />

1965, just as I was starting my last semester of<br />

college. I juggled school and my judicial duties until I<br />

graduated.<br />

In the late 1960s, Raul Yzaguirre (now United States<br />

ambassador to the Dominican Republic), Rick Bela<br />

and I started the nonprofit Interstate Research<br />

Associates, which provided training and technical<br />

assistance to social service organizations.<br />

In 1971, with increased government support for<br />

minority enterprises, we changed our focus and started<br />

InterAmerica Research Associates, which contracted<br />

with various federal agencies. We worked on projects<br />

like bilingual education. Around 1987, we began<br />

providing I.T. services to Congress under the <strong>na</strong>me<br />

Inter­-America Technologies.<br />

In 1983, the president of Wapora, an environmental<br />

consulting firm owned by Kemron, approached my<br />

chief fi<strong>na</strong>ncial officer about my interest in buying<br />

Wapora from its parent.<br />

I discovered that both companies were in fi<strong>na</strong>ncial<br />

difficulty, but saw a great business opportunity. I took<br />

the risk and acquired Kemron, and with it Wapora. I<br />

placed the company into bankruptcy the next day and<br />

started rebuilding.<br />

Today, we have about 175 employees, five offices and<br />

various projects around the country and in Puerto<br />

Rico. Kemron cleans many types of contami<strong>na</strong>ted<br />

sites. We helped clean the Hart Se<strong>na</strong>te Office Building<br />

when anthrax was found there in 2001, and were<br />

involved in the cleanup of the BP oil spill in Louisia<strong>na</strong><br />

and in the environmental cleanup in Mississippi after<br />

Hurricane Katri<strong>na</strong>.<br />

One of my sisters belongs to the Missio<strong>na</strong>ry Catechists<br />

of Divine Providence, a congregation of<br />

Mexican­-American nuns in San Antonio. In the early<br />

1980s, the convent became too costly to maintain, so<br />

the group sold it and moved to surplus military<br />

barracks. Around 1990, I learned that the building was<br />

going into foreclosure, worked with the nuns to buy it<br />

back, and helped organize a fund­-raiser. The Benitia<br />

Humanitarian Award Dinner, <strong>na</strong>med for the<br />

congregation’s founder, has become an annual event<br />

for the convent.<br />

As told to Patricia R. Olsen.<br />

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