
El Paso Memories
Views of the heavens?
In Spanish the word, ‘cielo’ is used to refer to the sky, the heavens and the expansive outdoors. The Spanish word, ‘vista,’ means view. So ‘cielo vista’ means, view of the sky, the heavens and the expansive outdoors.
What the heck kind of name is that for a shopping mall? When you are in a shopping mall with a roof over your head there is no view of the sky, the heavens. And being inside that big box you are as far away from the outdoors as you could possibly be.
I remember there was some discussion about that literal contradiction when the mall was being built but once the mall opened up no one cared what its moniker actually meant anymore.
I lived in El Paso from age eleven to age eighteen (and for another couple of years soon thereafter). I watched the Cielo Vista Mall being built. It was back when shopping malls were still a new concept and were still cool. After it opened I was one of 800,000+ people who converged on that mall regularly for intense doses of crass consumerism. I watched the very first Star Wars movie on the day it came out at the cineplex at that mall. I remember the incredibly gorgeous Latina who worked at the Pier 1 Imports. I shopped there a lot even though I rarely bought anything. I bought my first copy of the Tao te Ching at the Walden Books at that mall. My first wife and I bought our wedding rings at that mall. I once dropped acid and spent the trip at that mall simply watching people.
That was all over forty years ago. Currently, it has been around twenty years since I have even stepped foot in a mall. My feelings towards malls has drastically changed. Now I prefer the real ‘cielo vista.’ I prefer not to have a roof over my noggin and to not be in a box. I prefer to be in the great outdoors with a giant sky over me. Luckily, the closest mall to where I currently live is around three hundred miles away.
I have not thought about the Cielo Vista Mall in around forty years. El Paso was a fantastic place to grow up but it was also a fantastic place to leave forever. I did not just leave the nest but I left the entire city and so many memories from there fell down to the sediment at the bottom of my reservoir of memories.
But I sure as heck remembered Cielo Vista Mall yesterday when I heard about America’s latest mass shooting happening in El Paso at the Wal-Mart across the street from Cielo Vista Mall. (Back when I lived there there was no Wal-Mart across the street from the mall.) After hearing the name of the mall in the news Cielo Vista Mall memories came rising to the surface.
With reporting of mass shootings now being so regular in America we can get numb to it. I guess maybe I did. But when it happens in the neighborhood where you grew up it jolts you in a more profound way. Even though I haven’t lived there in decades and now live far away from there this latest shooting really hit home.
And it is something we can not run away from. In America home is where ever we happen to be. And hate, racism and violence are everywhere. The challenge is to keep it out of our hearts. When we need a dose of love, joy, peace, and beauty we can always view it out in nature under the glorious expansive sky.
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