Different Flags by Eugenia Renskoff

Different Flags, a book by Eugenia Renskoff, tells the story of 26-year-old Ani. Ani leaves her comfortable but stifling life in San Francisco to travel to Argentina to comfort her widowed Aunt Esther. Once back in her native country, Ani must face her unexpected feelings of love for Padre Luis, her aunt's young and handsome parish priest. Different Flags is a study of Ani's inner conflict.

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Location: New York, New York, United States

I am a writer, translator and teacher of Spanish and English to foreign students. I have been writing since I was six. I love to express myself through words. I have also traveled widely.

Tuesday, February 28, 2006

Never

December 5, 1984: My Tia´s birthday. I hugged her, hugged her hard. I had an awful time when I lost Luis. She´s the most important person in my life. Would never want to be without her.

Monday, February 27, 2006

Take

December 4, 1984: What is the best thing that this experience has given me? The best thing that happened to me in Argentina? It has been one hell of a trip and things happened that I never could have imagined, not in my wildest dreams.

Saturday, February 25, 2006

Visit

December 3, 1984: Why did she have to say it? Doña Teresa didn´t mean it, but she runied everything. We were having a great gossip time when she mentioned that Luis was being transferred to Salta. That´s all the way up north. 2 or 3 hours by plane is too far, just too far. Just too far.My Tia looked at me and asked me not to show how I felt. It would be awful if Doña Teresa suspected anything.

Life

December 2, 1984: Things have been too gloomy lately. Thank God (or something) that Doña Teresa is coming over for a visit this afternoon. My Tia and I need cheering up.

Friday, February 24, 2006

See

November 30, 1984: If I could only see Luis again! Why do I want to see him? What has gotten into me?

Wednesday, February 22, 2006

Way

November 30, 1984: There must be a way for my Tia and I to have something wonderful in our lives. For her that would be peace of mind, no money worries, a place of her own. And for me? What can I want now that Luis is gone?

Ready

November 29, 1984: I think I´m ready for a sexual experience. I wasn´t before this trip, but I am now. Totally ready.

Tuesday, February 21, 2006

Sleep

November 27, 1984: Here I am 28, and I still don´t know what sleeping with a man is. Haven´t done it yet. If it had been possible, I would have done it with Luis. Even one time, just once, would have been worth it because I really loved him. I probably still do.

Monday, February 20, 2006

Rent Again

November 24, 1984; Its ugly head has been raised and my Tia and I feel it´s a rollercoaster ride. We want to be out of this scraping for the extra 10% needed to cover next month´s rent.

Saturday, February 18, 2006

Through

November 20, 1984: It´s an obstacle, I know, especially now that I´ve lost my job. But my Tia and I will get through the raise in the rent. I can take care of her.

Friday, February 17, 2006

Fired

November 19, 1984: Fired from the San Isidro teaching job without a word of explanation. This is a bad day. My Tia and I could have used the money.

Thursday, February 16, 2006

Raise

November 19, 1984: I can´t believe that this has happened again. Feels like old times back in San Vicente. Our rent will be raised by 10% as of December. I´m afraid for my Tia. This can´t make her feel very secure.

No Shame

November 14, 1984: I can´t feel shame for what I felt for Luis. Making people understand that is quite a different matter, a very iffy thing. There´s a lot of prejudice attached to this that I am not skilled to handle. I don´t think a very sophisticated woman would be either.It´s hundreds of years old and forbidden love is so, so under the table. That´s why it´s called Forbidden Love, I guess.

Tuesday, February 14, 2006

Luis

November 15, 1984: How can I write about Luis? How can I explain that it´s not the fact that he´s a priest that made me love him? I don´t care about the Forbidden Fruit thing, never gave it a thought.

Teaching?

November 14, 1984: No, I don´t think I want to teach for the rest of my life. Doesn´t pay very much. What I want to do is write--write about my Tia, write about my feelings, the way I have changed because of this journey to Argentina.

Monday, February 13, 2006

Cherry

November 12, 1984: Always the cherry, the creme Chantilly, the great big exciting thing. Why must I be like this? I hate ordinary. I hate dull, always have. Always will.

Saturday, February 11, 2006

Fault?

November 8, 1984: I should have caught it in time. I should have reminded my Tia about the doctor´s appt. Now she won´t take her medicine.

Friday, February 10, 2006

Confessing

November 6, 1984: Why did David get upset when I mentioned my love for Luis? It´s supposed to be in the past, isn´t it?

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

Distance

November 1, 1984: In a way, I´m glad I´m not in San Vicente anymore. No Luis for me to worry about. I could never hope to marry him, which is what I wanted. Never would have wanted anything else.

Monday, February 06, 2006

Honesty

October 30, 1984; I may tell David about Luis. I feel I need to. Not that Luis will come back or that I´ll see him again, but I feel that it´ll be better if David knows.He might have a secret of his own too.

Anorexia

October 29, 1984: I went through it, that horrible anorexia nervosa when I was 19, and I don´t want anybody to go through. It is so harmful. I remember not daring to eat and how my feet used to get swoleen. This is part of wanting to help people, I think. Part of that need I have.

Saturday, February 04, 2006

Uphill

October 27, 1984: Late spring. Will I ever get anywhere with this teaching English thing? It doesn´´t pay very much so I´m not doing it for the money. More to get out of the house than anything else, but I will have to think money soon. My Tia is right. We should not be depending on my mother´s dollars.

Friday, February 03, 2006

Down

October 25, 1984: My Tia´s health is getting me down. Don´t know what else to do. We can´t afford a paid doctor and she won´t accept any more help from my mother.

Thursday, February 02, 2006

Life

October 15, 1984: A life for myself--for my Tia and me--here. I do miss San Francisco, but here is where I am. Right here, right now.