Book: The Masked Truth
Quotes of Book: The Masked Truth
Why does everyone call you Mexican?" he asks. My head jerks up. "Huh?" "I'm distracting you with an unrelated and potentially rude question. Aaron called you Mexican. So did they. But you don't have an accent, and I knew a guy at school named Vasquez who was from Spain. So as the foreigner who hasn't quite figured out your country, what tells them you're Mexican?" I want to brush off the question. Really not the time. But that's the point, isn't it? I look down at my quavering hands, and when I squeeze my eyes shut, all I see is Predator, pulling the trigger. I can hear Gray's and Predator's footsteps. They're far enough away and we're well enough hidden that we're safe here. For now. I glance at Max. "I don't have an accent because my family has been here for three generations. My father's family comes from Spain. My mother's is from Cuba. That makes me Hispanic, and the presumption here-far enough from the border that there aren't a lot of Latino immigrants-is that Hispanic equals Mexican." "So Hispanic and Latino mean the same thing?" I shake my head. "Hispanic means you are descended from a country that speaks Spanish. Latino means you're descended from a country in Latin America. Some are both, like Cuba. But if you come from Brazil, you're Latino and not Hispanic, because the official language is Portuguese." "And if it's Spain, it's Hispanic and not Latino. Excellent. My lesson in American terminology for the day." book-quote
