~1960
Papá teaching me to snorkel
I don't know exactly when this was. I must have been about nine.
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Carmen's mother thought she was sleeping at my house and Mami thought I was sleeping at Carmen's.
01 / Time
You don’t have to remember in order. A childhood afternoon can arrive after a story from last week. The years find their place.
Follow the years in Amalia’s River~1960
I don't know exactly when this was. I must have been about nine.
April 1–3, 1972
Carmen's mother thought she was sleeping at my house and Mami thought I was sleeping at Carmen's.
1977
I went to Mexico thinking I would stay six months.
1987
Clara was born in 1987.
September 21–22, 1998
What I remember most about Georges is the sound.
~2018
I went back snorkeling in Culebra at a place I remembered from when Carmen and I were young.
2026
Sofía was looking through some of my old photographs and found one of Carmen and me when we were young.
02 / Place
A balcony in Santurce. An apartment in Mexico. A reef you remember.
Places become another way back into a story.
Amalia’s places · San Juan to Mexico City
Approximate locations from her memories. Select a marker to find the stories there, or follow a place above.
03 / The things we carry
A record someone brought over. A book you never returned.
Keep the story around it, too.
The first record I remember buying with my own money was Abraxas by Santana. I had bought singles before but an album felt like a serious purchase. I must have been 19.Read memory
Andrés brought over a record with a black cover and these strange white lines on it. I asked what it was and instead of answering he put it on.Read memory
Somebody put on “Periódico de Ayer” at a party and I started crying.Read memory

A guy in one of my classes lent me Rayuela. I can't remember his last name anymore. His first name was Miguel and he was very serious about books, the kind of person who made you feel like you had read everything incorrectly.Read memory

I read La casa de los espíritus not long after I came back from Mexico.Read memory

Carmen and I went to see 2001 and I don't think either one of us had any idea what we were going to see. Carmen hated it. She kept asking me what was happening and I didn't know either.Read memory
04 / Across the years
~1960He held my hand and told me not to look ahead, just look down.Read memory
~1992Without even thinking about it I told her exactly what he had told me: don't look ahead, just look down.Read memory
~2018There was still plenty to see, but it wasn't the reef I remembered. There were places where I remembered coral being everywhere and now there wasn't.Read memory
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