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Ruben Marquina
..... Following His Dreams |
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by Bill Drake |
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Ruben
Marquina moved with his parents from La Plata, Argentina to
Mexico City
when he was
12, and like most youngsters plunked down in a strange
place, he wasn’t too happy about his new life. “I made
friends quickly enough,” he remembers, “but some of the kids
made fun of me because of my accent (Argentine Spanish is
quite different from Mexico City Spanish) and I remember
some days I just wanted to go home after school and not see
anyone.” Ruben went to middle school and his first year of
high school in Mexico, riding over an hour each way on the
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“One day I was just sitting there waiting for the train ride
to end and I noticed a magazine someone had left on the seat
across from me, so I picked it up and began looking through
it.” The magazine was a copy of the Presbyterian Sun, and in
it was a story about Presbyterian Pan American School in
Kingsville, Texas. “That evening when my Mom and Dad got
home from work I told them I wanted to go to school in the
U.S. and showed them the magazine.”
“Predictably,”
Ruben smiles, “Mom began to cry and Dad started listing all
the reasons why this was a horrible idea. I was the baby of
the family and both my parents thought that I was
over-reacting to being a little unhappy with Mexico City.
They kept telling me that things would get better, and I
tried to tell them that this wasn’t about being unhappy,
although I was. I simply saw a better life for myself if I
could get to this wonderful school in the U.S., and I kept
after them. Finally they agreed that I could write to Pan
American and inquire about getting in. They also told me
that I would have to get a full scholarship because they
couldn’t afford to pay for anything. I guess they figured
that would be the end of that.” |
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Ruben wrote to
Pan American in April, got his application and sent it in,
but by June he still hadn’t heard back. “My parents were, of
course, delighted! School was out for the year and both Mom
and Dad were busy making plans for how I would spend my
summer. Then one day around the end of June Mom came into my
room with a letter in her hand. It was from Pan American,
and they not only accepted me, they offered me a full
scholarship!”
Ruben
remembers the mixture of pride and sadness with which his
parents saw him off to the States. “I knew that I had a lot
of hard work ahead of me, especially since I spoke very
little English and the school made it clear that their offer
of a full scholarship depended on my becoming fluent in
English and making good grades from the beginning. Looking
back it doesn’t seem that bad, but that first summer was
really difficult and really fun at the same time. Luckily,
about one week into the semester I broke my ankle and that
helped me make a lot of new friends, and all the girls,
especially, wanted to sign my cast.”
Presbyterian
Pan American was an eye-opener for this adventurous young
man from Argentina. “There were people there from
everywhere, so nobody thought my accent was strange or that
I didn’t belong. The faculty were all so nice and so
helpful, and I quickly got involved in campus life, so
loneliness was never a problem.” Ruben laughs as he tells
about the cards he used to get from his mother. “Every week
another card would come asking how I was doing, asking me if
I wanted to come home, assuring me that it would be OK if I
did. I would write back telling her that everything was
great, that I had a lot of friends, and that my schoolwork
was going just fine. After a while she stopped trying to
encourage me to come home, and began to realize that this
was my life now. I always told her that I had two lives—one
in the U.S. and one at home with my family, so finally my
parents came to accept that I was going to finish what I had
started.”
In spite of
his independent nature, Ruben did miss the closeness and
warmth of his family, so when a New Braunfels family with
close ties to Pan American began inviting him to visit them
on weekends and during holiday breaks, he quickly formed a
close bond with them. “Rudy and Connie Ayala were just
wonderful—so generous and so loving, I really felt that I
had been blessed with a second family. They encouraged me in
my schoolwork and in my involvement with Campus Ministry and
Vespers. I began speaking out on social issues on campus,
and got very involved with student leadership. I give strong
credit to the Ayalas, who always encouraged me to find ways
to give back to others, just as I had been helped by so many
people.”
Nearing
graduation from Pan American, Ruben was in a quandary. “I
knew I wanted to stay in the U.S. and go to college but I
really didn’t know where I wanted to go. I still needed
financial assistance, and although my grades were very good
I wasn’t sure I could qualify anywhere.” That’s when Connie
Ayala stepped in and introduced Ruben to her boss, Dr.
Carlos Campos, a New Braunfels physician who was a trustee
of Schreiner University. |
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Dr. Campos was
fully impressed with Ruben and helped to set up his
application to Schreiner. “He was very helpful and very
encouraging,” Ruben remembers,” and when I left to go home
to Mexico for the summer I was pretty excited. I took a
summer job to save some money, and every day when I came
home I would ask my mother if anything had come for me in
the mail.” |
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Weeks went by,
then a month, then two months. “I was getting worried; Mom
was getting excited. I could tell that she hoped I would be
going to college in Mexico City, even though she kept
telling me not to worry. Then one day I came home from my
job and she told me that someone had called from the U.S.
and asked to speak to me. She couldn’t understand what the
man wanted and had told him to please call back that
evening, but she wasn’t sure he had understood.”
Ruben waited
by the phone all evening. No call. The next day he called
work and told them he was sick and couldn’t come in, and sat
all day by the phone. Nothing. The next day—the same. “I was
beginning to think that someone had played a trick on me. I
was getting very nervous. Then the evening of the second
day—it rang! I grabbed the phone and there was Chuck Tait,
an admissions counselor at Schreiner University, telling me
that I was accepted and was being given a full financial aid
package.”
Ruben was
ecstatic. His parents were suspicious. “They knew that
nobody in Mexico, or anywhere in Latin American for that
matter, gets offered such huge sums of money just for being
a good student. It took a few days for the letter and
information package to arrive, and when it did, both my
parents read everything in it, over and over. Finally they
were convinced—at least, they admitted that it looked
legitimate.”
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The only
remaining obstacle was obtaining a student visa, and Ruben’s
first encounter at the American consulate wasn’t auspicious.
“I remember there was this great big man behind a desk, and
it seemed like he didn’t like me at all. He kept finding
things in my application that raised his suspicions, and
kept leaving the room to talk with other people down the
hall. I was getting very nervous, but then a nice lady came
into the room with my application papers in her hand and
began talking with me. She said that she noticed that I had
gone to Pan American and asked if I was a Presbyterian. When
I said that I was, and that I had been very active in the
church on campus, she smiled and told me that she didn’t
think there were going to be any more problems with my
visa—and there weren’t!” |
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The Ayalas
were waiting for him when he got off the plane at San
Antonio, and Ruben remembers his first view of the Schreiner
campus. “I knew that this was going to be my home for the
next few years, and I was so happy. The campus is beautiful,
and from the very first the other students smiled and said
hello and made me feel welcome. I never had any doubts that
I had made the right decision, and I still feel that way
today.”
Ruben quickly
made his way into the heart of Schreiner. “I was only
seventeen when I came to Schreiner—the story of my life,” he
grins amiably, “so I got kind of ‘adopted’ on campus and
that made everything so much easier for me. I quickly
learned that the professors aren’t distant authority figures
but real people who love to teach, and I found that wherever
I turned there were people who encouraged me, supported me,
and offered me opportunities to learn.”

And learn he
did. Ruben expects to graduate in 2007, while maintaining
high grades, serving in Campus Ministry, serving as the
Social and Brotherhood chair of Phi Delta Theta fraternity
and in other volunteer capacities on campus and in the
community, and making friends wherever he goes.
“I think the
most important thing I’ve learned through my experiences so
far in life is that I don’t need to be afraid to open any
door, because there are always good people on the other
side.”
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