I like to keep my calendars. To me, they are like natural journals that
help you keep track of your daily life.
In calendars you are spontaneous; in journals you tend to think a bit
too much. So, to me, calendars sometimes tell a better story. Take my calendar for this week, for example:
7/20 – Travel to Washington, D.C.
for XIX International AIDS Conference
7/21 – Embajadores Training – 8:30
a.m. to 5:00 p.m.
7/22 – Latino/Hispanic HIV
Community Research Forum
7/23 – NGO Reception
7/24 – Nuestra Noche de Acción
reception
Additionally, I have my blogging
assignments for the conference, something I’m very excited about.
Last year’s calendar is filled
with meetings for the United States Conference on AIDS, for which I was a
Committee Co-Chair. If you look at my
2005 calendar, you will see my homework assignments deadlines as I completed my
Master’s degree. And, like I said, my
life could be put together through my calendars.
Recently I found my calendar from
1994. It was a pleasant surprise to read
through it, but it also made me cry at times, as
I remembered events that while I have not forgotten them are not present in my
consciousness all of the time. Some
things have not changed: there are the deadlines for the United Way, Chicago
Department of Public Health, Illinois Department of Public Health and AIDS
Foundation of Chicago’s grants. There
are the trainings in topics that even now sound very interesting. There are the dates of the Technical
Assistance workshops, the meetings with the CPA for the Public Interest; these
two gave me the basic skills for fostering the growth of my organization.
There I found registered the
initial meeting with Lori Cannon from Open Hand Chicago (now Vital Bridges) to
use CALOR as a distribution center once a month. I remember those days, the energy of the
volunteers that came to help, the passion with which they gave themselves to
the task of preparing food bags and then deliver them! Despite the sadness of seeing so many die,
the sense of commitment, the experiences of those years, nothing compares to
that.
I also have in my calendar the
dates for the support group meetings.
Those were dynamic groups, huge groups of people from all walks of life,
different sexual orientations and risk factors; all united by their unique tie:
HIV. This was before funding streams segmented groups based on priority
populations. The groups were open to
anybody that needed them…and there were a lot of people that needed support
back then! We had the most interesting group topics and everybody
participated. Salvador Contreras, one of
our founding members, was an excellent facilitator; no special training, just
people’s skills and the desire to share his own experiences with others. He
came up with the most interesting and some times controversial group topics,
but he made people talk during those two hours on Saturday afternoons and this
brought us together.
Advocacy meetings are also
registered there, meetings with Community Response, Lakefront SRO, San Miguel
Apartments, AIDS Legal Council, Social Security Administration and Department
of Public Aid. We had volunteers
meetings to help coordinate these activities, to make sure that whoever needed
an interpreter had one, or volunteers accompany a person to an appointment; we
made sure it all happened.
Unfortunately, my 1994 calendar also serve as a death record. The first entry in January 1, 1994 is to note
the death of Dr. Ron Sable, a great activist for gay rights, and also an
attending physician and founder of the Sable/Sherer AIDS Clinic at Cook County
Hospital. And that was the first of
many. On that very same day, José,
another friend, died. And from there on,
there is a record of deaths and funerals that to this day takes chokes me up:
4/30/94 – José Luis passed away; a
great friend and founding member of CALOR
5/3/94 – José Luis’ funeral
services
9/4/94 – Sr. Aguirre passed away
9/7/94 – Sr. Aguirre’s funeral
services
10/20/94 – Fernando passed away
10/21/94 – Armando passed away
10/29/94 – Gustavo passed away;
another dear friend and founding member of CALOR
12/2/94 – Salvador passed away; my handsome friend;
founding member of CALOR
I know this list pales in comparison
with other peoples’ losses, those who saw people die much more frequently. But
these were my losses, the very first experience with the much darker side of
HIV/AIDS, something that no training, no meeting, no support group had prepared
me for.
And today, as I continue filling
my 2012 calendar with the great activities that will take place at the XIX International
AIDS Conference, I remember each one of my lost friends, and I honor their
lives and their commitment in those early years. And I hope that wherever they are, they will
rejoice with me when I am able to finally write on write on my calendar: Today
a cure has been found.
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