The House on Mango Street

We all dream of the perfect home. For 12-year-old Esperanza Cordero, her family’s new house on Mango Street was a promise – a step away from volatile landlords and toward comfort and stability. But once they arrive, the small, run-down red building in a low-income Chicago neighborhood only disappoints. It’s hardly the idyllic home with a big yard she always dreamed about. 

As Esperanza becomes acquainted with the faded wallpaper and creaky floorboards of her new home, she introduces us to her Mexican-American immigrant family. There’s her practical yet compassionate mother, from whose beautiful hair emanates the sweet scent of bread; her father, who’s working so much that he’s rarely at home; brothers Carlos and Kiki, who seem to inhabit their own world; and little sister Nenny, whom Esperanza reluctantly takes care of.

Esperanza tells us her name translates to “hope” in English, but means “sadness”' in Spanish. She doesn’t care much for it. She inherited it from her great-grandmother, who was forced into a marriage she didn’t want. Esperanza vows not to end up like her – sitting sadly by the window, like so many women in their Latin community.

With all the adults struggling to make ends meet, Esperanza and the other kids on Mango Street are left to their own devices. Esperanza notes that outside the house, the boys and girls in the community seem to live in separate worlds. She longs for a best friend – a role her little sister can’t fulfill to her satisfaction. But it will take her a while to find her place in her new community. Written by Sandra Cisneros. Paperback; 144 pages.

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