My name is Bob Bordier. I live in
Jefferson, Georgia. I'm a
descendant of the Enriquez family that
came from the Mexican states of
Chihuahua, Durango and Coahuila.
My great-grandfather Rafael Enriquez
Bravo first came to the United
States in the late 1870's as a contract
worker to build the Southern
Pacific railroad line from Yuma, Arizona
to Redlands, California. He
arranged permanent residence in the US
in 1901 and brought his family to live
in Redlands, where he worked as a
shoemaker.
My cousin Susan Alvarez and I
have created an Enriquez family tree on
MyHeritage.com that we would like to
share with our relatives. We have
researched the ancestry of the Enriquez
and Herrera families, and for some lines
have been able to go back as far as
seven generations before Rafael Enriquez
Bravo.
If you are related to us, we invite you
to become an authorized user of our
shared tree, see the information
(genealogy, documents, photos, stories)
we have collected for our ancestors, and
add the members of your family. The
information on the shared tree
is not visible to the general
public, only to authorized
users.
Our
hope is that if we can all share
information, we'll have a complete
record of our families and ancestry that
we can pass along to our
descendants. To become an
authorized user, please contact Susan by
email at salvarez120@gmail.com.
Send a brief description of your
relationship to any of the people
mentioned below, and she'll reply with
the authorized user key.
Our great-grandparents were José
Salomé Rafael Enriquez Bravo and Demetria
Herrera Lugo. Despite the
long name given to him at birth, our
great-grandfather was known as Rafael
Enriquez Bravo. He was born in
Villa Ocampo, Durango, Mexico on October
22, 1852. Our great-grandmother
Demetria was born on December 22, 1861
in San Pedro, Coahuila, Mexico.
They met near an hacienda called El
Carisol on the Chihuahua-Durango
border. The Rio Florido forms the
border at that point, and the story is
that they both liked to swim. They
married around 1880. For several
years, Demetria raised the children in
Cusihuiriachic, Chihuahua, Mexico, where
Rafael worked as a miner between trips
to the US to work on the railroad.
Their children were:
Sefora (Frances) Enriquez,
born January 11, 1883 in San Pedro Bato,
Coahuila, Mexico. She married Frank
Manuel Piña and lived in
Redlands, California for many years.
Carlos Enriquez, born May 2, 1890
in El Carisol, Chihuahua, Mexico. He
married Dolores Hurtado and Vicenta
Zambrano and lived in California
and Arizona. He worked as a Master
Caddy at the San Marcos Golf Club in
Chandler, Arizona, among other
positions.
Rafael (Ralph) Enriquez, born in
Mexico on January 30, 1895. He
married Juana (Jennie) Romero
and owned a real estate agency in East
Los Angeles.
Pablo (Paul) Enriquez, born in
Mexico on September 16, 1896. He
married Leila Taylor and lived
in San Diego, California.
Noemí (Naomi) Enriquez, born in
Cusihuiriachic, Chihuahua, Mexico on
February 26, 1899. She married Roberto
Montero Varón on November 7, 1919
in Los Angeles. She lived in East
Los Angeles and Rosemead, California.
Abner Enriquez, born in
Cusihuiriachic, Chihuahua on May 30,
1901. He married Elizabeth
Martinez, and owned a construction
firm that built houses in East Los
Angeles.
Jonathan (Tony) Enriquez, born in
California on August 20, 1903. He
owned an aluminum foundry in downtown
Los Angeles and was a proud member and
officer of the Shriners, Los Angeles
Chinatown Lodge.
A partial list of surnames that may be
related to the Enriquez family
include: Hurtado, Herrera,
Martinez, Montero, Taylor, Romero,
Alvarez, Saiz, Bordier, Pasos, Almeda,
Piña, Albitre, Sotello, Bravo and Lugo.
Thank you for considering our
invitation. Please contact us if
you have any questions about the shared
tree or the Enriquez family. I can
be reached at rhbordier@gmail.com.
I leave you with a poem called
"Generaciones" by my friend Rogelio
Gomez that still touches me every time I
read it:
1ª
Generación
Me llamo José.
Busco
la vida a diario como muy humilde obrero
Con la
sangre de mis manos y el sudor en mi
sombrero
Pa’ que mi hijo José, de
este país no sea extranjero
Echo de menos a mi gente,
a mi pueblo, a mi país
Soy
como un árbol en el viento, frágil, sin raíz
Al oír la música de mi
tierra, me dan ganas de gritar
Y con
cada rasgo de mi guitarra, de ponerme a
llorar
De mi llanto vendrá, toda
su felicidad
Y de
mis sueños, logrará su realidad
2ª Generación
Papá, hoy me dicen en la
escuela que me llamo Joe
Que tengo que hablar sólo
inglés y olvidar lo que pasó
Mijo, así tendrá que ser
y aunque el nombre te cambiarán
Nuestra sangre entre tus venas nunca te
quitarán
El tiempo pasa y la
transformación es completa
El
padre sigue igual, pero el hijo cambia meta
He doesn’t understand me
and my efforts to succeed
He
thinks I’m motivated by the Joneses and by
greed
I’ve
tried to understand him but my patience
doesn’t last
What was so good about
pobreza and his pueblo and his past
I’m embarrassed by his
accent and his quiet simple ways
And
his music doesn’t move me as in my younger
days
I’ve taught my son to
make it on his own, like I have done
To
rely on just his instincts and to strive for
number one
3ª Generación
Yo soy su hijo Joey and
I’m searching for my past
I know
I’m missing something that’s just within my
grasp
That
music really stirs me y me llega al corazón
Será
algo entre mis venas, no lo explico con
razón
Siempre me siento solo,
como un árbol, sin raíz
Como
ser un extranjero en mi propio país
Al
escuchar esa música, me dan ganas de gritar
Y con
cada rasgo de mi guitarra, de ponerme a
llorar
De mi abuelo yo me
acuerdo siempre con amor
Que
fue rico en su pobreza y humilde con honor
No lo
comprendo y tal vez nunca lo sabré
Pero
de hoy en adelante, me llamaré José