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Filipino By Blood |
American By Birth |
Californian By Marriage |
I was born in January of
1970 and adopted at the age of 5 months. I was raised
and grazed in
the podunk town of Madras Oregon. In my adopted family I
have two older brothers, one sister, one step brother, one
step sister and. From my birth family
I have one half brother on my birth mothers side. My
birth father died when I was only 11 months old, however
his father, my Lolo is still living in Texas and recent
got re-married at the ripe young age of 84.
In addition I have one adopted father and three mothers,
my birth mother, my adopted mother and a step mother.
My wife is also adopted and has two mothers and two
fathers, however one of her fathers has passed away.
So lucky me, I have 5 mothers!!!
My wife and I have three children all of them boys.
To answer the next question, that invariably is asked.
We are not having any more children.
I attend high school at Madras Senior High School
where I participated in many activities including Band,
Choir, Future Business Leaders of America, Track, Cross
Country and Wrestling. I guess my biggest
accomplishment was that I never missed a day of school
since the second grade where I was out several times
with Strept.
While in high school, I attended night classes
through COCC to become an EMT. I became certified
shortly after turning 18. I worked as an EMT for
the Jefferson county EMS until I left for college and,
after college, volunteered with the Warm Springs Fire and
Safety as a Fire-Medic.
After high school, I attended
Lane Community College
where I got a degree in Criminal Justice. From there, I
worked for the
Confederated Tribes of the Warm Springs Indian
Reservation of Oregon for seven years. I
started out as a Parole and Probation Officer.
From there I worked for the Warm Springs Police
Department until I got a job with the Bureau of Indian
Affairs.
In 1998, I
decided to return to school and further my education. On
June of 2000, I graduated from the
University of Oregon
where I obtained a B.S. degree in
Sociology and a B.S. degree in
Ethnic
Studies.
While at the University of Oregon I was involved with
several organizations which included the
Asian Pacific/American Student Union, the
Kultura
Philipinas, and the
Native
American Student Union. I was also part of the
Associated Students at the University of Oregon where,
as a member of the Executive Staff, I oversaw all the
cultural and diversity groups on campus.
After college I worked on a grant project as a
Permanency Mediator where I helped to decrease issues in
interstate adoptions and develop an adoption
clearinghouse.
Just before I graduated, I was able to obtain a copy
of my pre-adoption birth certificate and through the use
of the internet I was able to get in touch with my
birthmother's sister, aunt M.E. After conversing with
her and shedding tears on both ends, we decided to
contact my birth mother Lynn to let her know about me.
After talking and E-mailing we decided to meet in in
person in Las Vegas. While in Vegas I was able to
meet my half-brother James and his wonderful wife Suzie.
Lynn wasn't sure of my birth fathers name but was
able to give me a phonic sound of it. At one point
she told me that his family was coming to California
from Texas and that is when it hit me. One thing I
have learned about many Asian-Americans is that they
don't move a whole lot. This then gave me a
smaller place, if you can call Texas small, to search
for him.
I was able to locate someone with the same name as
Lynn had given me and in talking with her, she mentioned
that she had a friend in the same town and would call
her up and have her check it out.
Upon making contact with this person it became quite
clear that this was not my father as this person was 83
years old and had just returned from his honeymoon.
Fortunately for me, it turned out to be my Lolo, tagalog
for Grandfather. Shortly there after I was
reunited with my birth fathers side of the family.
As I soon discovered, my grandpa had two other
brother who along with my grandpa were captured during
WWII and forced to march in the Bataan Death March.
Sadly my grandapa was the only one of the three to
survive. While his wife bore him seven daughters,
she only had one son, who was my father. My father
served as a captain in the US Air Force and during the
Viet Nam war was killed when the jet he was in
malfunction.
Since my grandpa was the only one let with the Arzaga
name, I, along with the support of my adopted parents,
decided to change my last name to add Arzaga. This
way our family name could continue through me and my
three boys. As a side note, getting your name
legally changed is not a cheap endeavor.
After the grant funding for the Permanency mediation
job ran out I decided to move to San Diego California where
one of the seven sisters, Lily, lived. Shortly
there after Tess and I got married and started our
family which consists of three makulit boys.
Currently I work from home as the president of Stay
at home Dads when I over see three boys. In addition to
being a stay-at-home dad, I run my own my business,
Snoopy Dude Graphics and Web Design. I am heavily
involved in the Filipino community in San Diego and
belong to several community groups. I also enjoy
photography and freelance for several of the Filipino
Newspapers.
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