Cover

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Frontmatter

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Contents

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p. vii

Illustrations

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p. x

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Acknowledgments

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pp. xi-xiii

I met the Quitasacas in 1989, a time when we all seemed, at least to me, a good deal more innocent and naive. I was new to Ecuador and to doing fieldwork, and they were a young family just trying to makeit in the big city. We all had such high hopes for the future. Over the years we have faced the joys and hardships that come with being human...

Time Line of Important Events

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p. xv

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1. From Cuenca to Queens: Transnational Lives

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pp. 1-10

It had been a beautiful summer day in New York, so we decided to take one last picture outside in the sunshine. The photo was surely going to be sent to the family in Ecuador, so Vicente suggested that we pose in front of his new car. In the photograph Vicente is leaning against his car, looking relaxed and casual. He is wearing the Western Michigan University...

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2. Transnational Migration: Economies and Identities

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pp. 11-36

Nothing works out exactly as planned when doing fieldwork. In fact, if I had followed my original research proposal, I would have worked not in Cuenca but in Ecuador’s largest city, Guayaquil. Located on the coast, Guayaquil is a muggy, fast-paced, disorganized place with a large and growing population. My plan was to study the problems faced by...

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3. Family Matters

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pp. 37-56

There’s a story about the devil that Rosa likes to tell her children. In the story there are two poor sisters. One marries a local man who drinks too much and isn’t able to provide for his family. The other sister is unsympathetic to her sibling’s unfortunate situation and brags that she will do better by marrying a rich man—one with gold teeth. One day while...

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4. Rosa

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pp. 57-94

One of the first things I noticed about Rosa was how she laughed. She didn’t laugh loudly or with wild abandon but gently and shyly, with her eyes dancing and her whole face lighting up. In the course of many interviews with rural-to-urban migrant women in Guayaquil and Cuenca, I would regularly joke with the children to lighten the mood, which was...

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5. Lucho

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pp. 95-116

As I reviewed my notebooks and journals to write this chapter, it became very clear to me that my opinions of Lucho have vacillated considerably over the course of our twelve-year acquaintance. Indeed, during that first year I even wrote that knowing him was a lot like eating cuy(guinea pig)....

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6. The Children

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pp. 117-148

For two summers before I went to Ecuador in 1988 I worked in a day-carecenter on the Syracuse University campus. It was a great summer job. I spent much of the day outdoors, I had time to read anthropology during the children’s nap time, and I never took my work home. As it turned out, however, that job was more than an easy way to make money; it...

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7. Vicente

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pp. 149-180

Much of the Quitasacas’ concern about Vicente in the United States centers on whether he has changed in some fundamental way. They worry that he is no longer the person that he was when he lived at home and question whether he has been corrupted by money and fast times. I know why they are so concerned, because I too have very fond feelings for...

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8. Lives and Stories

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pp. 181-200

This book has been most concerned with telling the story of transnational migration as it is understood by one Ecuadorian family. Along the way I hope that I have given the reader some sense of the underlying dynamics that create not only the circumstances that make migration seemingly inevitable but also those that give life texture, nuance,...

Notes

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pp. 201-208

References

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pp. 209-222

Index

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pp. 223-229