Half in / Half Out: Poems by Number 69758
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I grew up in a tuff neighborhood. My elementary school in the Bronx was nicknamed “The School of Broken Dreams.” At the tender age of nine, I made a zip gun so I could shoot a rival nine-year-old gang member.
My dad knew our neighborhood was bad news, and he tried to get us out, but life kept pulling us back. Even when we lived for a time in North Carolina, the New York thug life was still in my veins. My high school English teacher—a gentle Southern lady—caught me writing on scrap paper and read aloud to the class the thoughts that were burning me up inside: “Your homies are pushing time, dope, or daisies.” What did it mean, she wanted to know. How could I possibly explain?
It meant my whole life had been poisoned by the hell I called home. It meant my normal was someone else’s nightmare. It meant that even though I moved back to the same block in the Bronx time and again, by the time I reached adulthood, I’d never again see any of the kids from “The School of Broken Dreams.” They disappeared, one at a time, pushing time in prison, pushing dope on the streets, or pushing daisies long before they should’ve been.
That English teacher told me to write my story. Write down the words that poured out of my pain. Maybe someday, she said, some young man will read those words and have a better life. Two years later, standing in the yard of the world’s largest prison, I remembered her words. And I began writing. I never stopped.
Now, decades later, the book she inspired me to write is in print. These poems are my introduction to myself. They are the words I’ve spent 40 years pouring onto bluebooks in school and scraps of paper in prison, on notepads and napkins or whatever I had handy. They’re the words I used to express a life I could never hope to explain otherwise. I have stood in the yard of the world’s largest prison. I have been captive to drugs, depression, demons, gangs, the state, and even the Devil himself.
But I am a captive no longer.
Julio Fernando Velez
Raised in a Puerto Rican family in the Bronx of the 1950s, Julio Velez is a former inmate of Rikers Island Penitentiary and Elmira Maximum Security Prison. After a decades-long battle against personal demons, addiction, and a lengthy rap sheet, Velez discovered a gift for photography and media production, which he uses to offer uplift to others. Half In/Half Out is Velez’s first published work. In his unique voice, Julio Velez uses poetry to tell the story of the loss of his childhood to gangs, drugs, and the criminal justice system. Written over the course of five decades, and touching on themes of death, grief, loss, addiction, love, spirituality, and redemption, Velez’s work offers a glimpse into what it’s like to live as both a captive and a free man, simultaneously half in and half out.
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Half in / Half Out - Julio Fernando Velez
HALF IN /HALF OUT
Poems by Number 69758
JULIO FERNANDO VELEZ
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ISBN: 978-1-4624-1251-8 (sc)
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Library of Congress Control Number: 2019900550
Inspiring Voices rev. date: 02/19/2019
CONTENTS
Dedication:
1949–1970
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88759
260790
06664
15117
15217
15417
12417
122369
1970–1975
020171
887970
20170
103172 — Doing Time In Rikers
11617
11717
120470 — Into Gen Pop
11817
12217
13317
13417
13517
13617
13717
13817
13917
14317
14817
15517
030272 — Solitary Confinement
112174
31472
82275
010170
31970
32174
1975–1985
14117
14217
12817
102673
12517
12617
12717
11517
14417
102673
12017
12917
13017
13117
13217
16517
061277
51283
020197
020397
102673
102673
51790
14517
14717
14917
15017
15717
15817
15917
1985–2010
16117
62893
050599
110299
14117
51790
081309
082389
15617
14017
14617
72686
62386
62887
112310
081509
16717
112215
62308
012909
062886
051790
97517
11317
052387
122003
20297
70783
120208
2010–2015
51216
071507
051906
41912
15317
32572
080209
303752
41924
32316
92816
12361
072414
41202
21409
102815
51317
53012
77717
122114
67388
030318
012318
122309
122912
122349
81909
52716
61712
16102
06118 — Outside In
APPENDIX: Julio Fernando Velez, a Timeline
Background information about the author’s next project: An autobiographical film titled The Me I Never Knew
DEDICATION:
In 1967 we lived in Asheboro, North Carolina. I was about 17 years old, and we were the only Latino family in town. We would go to NYC for major holidays to be with family. Upon returning to school after a holiday, I was supposed to take an English exam in the class of Mrs. Kittie J. Caveness. I was caught writing something on a scrap piece of paper. Mrs. Caveness asked me what little girl I was bothered over. My reply was none. She said, Then you are cheating on your test. Give me those notes.
I did as she asked, and she started to read out loud: Your homies are pushing….
She stopped and said, Honey, I am not from a big metropolitan city. Please read this out loud.
So I did:
Your homies
are pushing
Time,
Dope,
and Daisies.
She then asked what it meant. I told her that when we go back home to NYC, one or more of my friends are always pushing time (in jail), dope (strung out), or daisies (dead).
She then said that I should write a book about that hell I called home; and maybe, just maybe, some NYC kid will read it in time to walk away from there and come out alive. I didn’t have time to write a book then, but two years later as I was kicking cold turkey while standing in the yard of the world’s largest prison, I began my story.
My English teacher in North Carolina did what no other teacher had ever done. She reached for me and inspired me to write. I would like to dedicate this book to her.
Dedicated to Kittie Caveness
THANKS:
The author wishes to express his deep gratitude to his children and to their mother.
EDITOR’S NOTE: The content of this book is presented in a somewhat raw form. Spelling and grammar were corrected only when it was necessary for the sake of clarity. Otherwise, the original spelling, capitalization, and punctuation styles were all preserved from the hand-written poems. It is the editor’s hope that this will contribute to the authentic, honest tone with which the poet presents his emotions and experiences.
1949–1970
39857
Just like a kid
Using their eyes
And trusting.
As Little Man pulls his dirty sleeve over his redden, tear soaked, unblinking eyes he asked
You are going to help me right Tony, right, right Tony
Tony throws his arm around this little man and pulls him in close and answered
Sure I am Little Man, where is this mother fucker
As Little Man tries his best to stop crying to compose himself to talk,
Tony and this kid, his fellow 3rd grader head into the Bowels of hell
to find that 5th grader that keeps bullying Little Man’s younger brother.
They cross at the intersection of Kelly Street and Intervale Ave
and as if in slow motion they enter the schoolyard at PS 99.
No body messes with us Bro. Nobody messes with The White Warriors.
Thanks Tony, I knew I could count on you.
020170
I’V NEVER PLAYED WITH MY FATHER
NEVER JOINED THE SCOUTS NOR THE LITTLE LEAGE
NEVER REALLY HAD ANY FRIENDS AT ALL
AT THE TENDER AGE OF NINE
HAD MY BACK TO THE WALL
NEW YORK CITY BORN AND BRED