The Boys from Little Mexico: A Season Chasing the American Dream

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For nineteen straight years, the all-Hispanic boys’ soccer team from Oregon’s Woodburn High has made the playoffs. As they prepare to make it twenty, one thing will become clear: Los Perros play the beautiful game with heart, pride, and their lives on the line. Their spirited drive gives a rare sense of hope and unity to a blue-collar farming community that has been transformed by waves of immigrants over recent decades, a town locals call “Little Mexico.” Watched over by a south Texas transplant—a surrogate ...

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For nineteen straight years, the all-Hispanic boys’ soccer team from Oregon’s Woodburn High has made the playoffs. As they prepare to make it twenty, one thing will become clear: Los Perros play the beautiful game with heart, pride, and their lives on the line. Their spirited drive gives a rare sense of hope and unity to a blue-collar farming community that has been transformed by waves of immigrants over recent decades, a town locals call “Little Mexico.” Watched over by a south Texas transplant—a surrogate father to half the squad—this band of brothers must learn to come together on the field and look after each other off it.
More than just riveting sports writing, The Boys from Little Mexico is about the fight for the future of the next generation—and a hard, true look at boys dismissed as gang-bangers, told to “go home” by lily-white sideline crowds. The wins and losses they notch along the way spin a striking tale about what it takes to capture the American Dream.

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Editorial Reviews

From the Publisher
In The Boys from Little Mexico, Steve Wilson does more than chase the American Dream—he captures it on the move. Wilson provides us with a glimpse of the future of sports in America, one that promises to be as rich and compelling as the past.—Glenn Stout, author and Series Editor of The Best American Sports Writing

"I hate soccer … but I loved this book. Steve Wilson has written a story where culture, sport, and good writing collide."—Larry Colton, former pitcher for the Philadelphia Phillies and author of Counting Coup

"Just as Buzz Bissinger did in Friday Night Lights, Steve Wilson manages to achieve the unexpected: a book about sports that turns out to be about so much more. He wrests poetry out of these boys' lives, while aiming directly for that one destination where we all seek home—the heart."—Luis Alberto Urrea, author of Into the Beautiful North and The Devil's Highway

"With compassion and an unflinching eye, Steve Wilson offers us through sports a preview of a new America, one whose people may look different, but whose virtues of what we like to believe in ourselves remain triumphantly the same.—Howard Bryant, ESPN senior writer and author of The Last Hero

"A real-life account of the inequities surrounding immigration as lived by all concerned, this year in the life of the Woodburn Bulldogs offers no easy answers. The frustrations they face are saddening, but theirs is ultimately a hopeful tale. Very timely, with the World Cup in 2010!"—Dana Brigham, manager/co-owner, Brookline (Mass.) Booksmith

"The Boys from Little Mexico proves once again that the language of sports is universal. Steve Wilson takes a small corner of the world and shows how big it can be, especially when a caring coach partners with some talented players. This book is both heartbreaking and inspiring."—Madeleine Blais, author of In These Girls, Hope Is a Muscle

"The Boys from Little Mexico is an unvarnished and moving account of the dreams and despair of immigrant boys on a high school soccer team who struggle not only in their quest to win the state championship, but also in their desire to adapt as strangers in a new land. If you want to understand your new next-door neighbors, this is the book to read.—Sonia Nazario, author of Enrique's Journey

"On one level Steve Wilson has written a wonderful book about high school athletes in a community banded together by soccer glory. On another level, he's written a wonderful book about race, sociology, and the shifting borders within this country. The Boys from Little Mexico will tell you more about the next generation of Americans than census data and politicians ever could."—Bill Reynolds, author of Fall River Dreams and ’78

"American soccer is far too often viewed as a country club sport. Steve Wilson spent five years earning the trust of Los Perros in order to put a human face on the young men of America's fastest-growing minority group. With empathy and respect, Wilson reveals their compelling stories."—Grant Wahl, senior writer for Sports Illustrated and author of The Beckham Experiment

"Steve Wilson's reporting is deep and true, clear and, at times, heartbreaking. These boys come alive on the page."—David Maraniss, author of Clemente and When Pride Still Mattered

Library Journal
Far from the hoopla of the World Cup is the soccer world of Woodburn, OR, where the high school Bulldogs have been always in the playoffs but never the state champions. A team dominated by Latinos (mostly from Mexico), Los Perros (or Bulldogs) compete against schools with greater resources and social stability, but their story is as compelling as that of whoever wins the cup this summer. Wilson documents the squad's 2005 season, a tale about soccer but also about the lives of young men who struggle to stay in school, work, and play the game they love. Essential for soccer fans and those who find inspiration in young people achieving well beyond expectations.
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Product Details

  • ISBN-13: 9780807001523
  • Publisher: Beacon
  • Publication date: 10/18/2011
  • Pages: 240
  • Sales rank: 809,959
  • Product dimensions: 6.00 (w) x 8.90 (h) x 0.80 (d)

Meet the Author

Steve Wilson is the former publisher and editor of Motionsickness: The Other Side of Travel, a critically lauded magazine that was selected as a finalist for Utne's Best New Titles for 2001. He has also been published widely in newspapers and magazines, including the Portland Tribune, American History, and Utne. A graduate of Portland State University's MA Writing Program, he teaches at PSU.

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I carried my one-year-old son, Ben, across the springy running track
—one of those made from recycled athletic shoes—heading toward a grass field where about two dozen boys ran back and forth, their attention focused on a black-and-white ball. Coach Mike Flannigan stood watching them, a tall pacing figure, face shaded by a dark baseball cap. He nodded at me as I put Ben down and turned his attention back to the game. The sun, blindingly bright, gleamed off a row of metal bleachers nearby.
For the next fifteen minutes, I alternately chased my son and watched the game. Even with my attention distracted, it didn’t take long to notice a wiry midfielder with a pencil-thin mustache who had tremendous ball control. The ball left his foot, bounced around among the other players, and returned, almost as if it were on a string.
Like the others that Mike coached, this kid was Hispanic; unlike the others, he played with focus and intensity, his face stern, almost grim.
His teammates seemed to be enjoying themselves, but Mustache was locked in a fight.
I picked up Ben and walked over to Coach Flannigan as Mustache trapped a pass and dribbled around an opposing player.
“Who’s that?” I asked.
 “Oh, you noticed,” Mike said. “That’s Octavio. He’s probably our best player.”
He was clearly the best player in the group, moving around like a spider, the soccer field his web.
“Where’s he from?”
Coach Flannigan glanced over. “You’ll have to ask him,” he said.
People from Woodburn can be reluctant to discuss their birthplace.
With few exceptions, Latinos in Woodburn either were born in Mexico or are Mexican-descended Americans, and for those born in Mexico, legal status can be a touchy subject.
Sweat trickled down my forehead, and Ben struggled in my arms as something caught his attention. I put him down.
“Have you met Carlos?” Coach Flannigan asked. He gestured toward a nearby bench, where a well-built teen sat talking to a girl about his own age. Carlos turned and looked at us. His black hair was combed forward over his forehead and seemed to shimmer with either water or styling product.
“Hi,” he said.
“How come you’re not playing?” I asked.
“Injured,” he said, gesturing toward a leg.
“Carlos is our keeper,” Coach Flannigan said, his eyes still on the game. “He’s probably the best keeper in the state.”
Carlos snorted and turned back to the girl.
“These two guys are going to be the key to our next season,” the coach said. “Hopefully, they can both keep healthy.”
More sweat trickled down, and I removed my sunglasses to wipe my face. It was ninety-two degrees, the middle of August, and the temperature was forecast to approach one hundred—unusually hot for northern Oregon. The kids on the field were only a skeleton crew of the entire Woodburn High School squad, but here they were,
playing an intense pickup game against another partial team at midday on a shadeless field while their coach stood watching, unpaid because it was summer.
Ben tottered off toward some football equipment and I followed,
thinking, these guys sure take their soccer seriously.
I first heard of the Woodburn Bulldogs soccer team when I came across a newspaper article about a game between the Bulldogs and the visiting Lakeridge Pacers, from Lake Oswego, a town twenty miles north of Woodburn. I lost the article after I read it and never tracked it down again, but I recall the story, in a Lake Oswego paper,
describing the Pacers traveling to a hostile and foreign land where
Spanish was more common than English, and where, the article seemed to suggest, the visiting team was lucky to leave with their cars’ windshields intact.
Lakeridge is one of two high schools in the town of Lake Oswego,
the most upper-crust suburb of Portland, Oregon’s largest city.
It’s a town where the wealthy live, which means almost everyone is white. Locals joke about Lake Oswego’s lack of diversity by calling it
“Lake No-Negro.”
Woodburn, on the other hand, calls itself “The City of Unity”
and may be Oregon’s most ethnically diverse community. As of the
2000 census, Woodburn was 51 percent Hispanic, 49 percent Anglo.
Even this is somewhat misleading, since about 30 percent of
Woodburn’s “Anglo” population belongs to a non-Latino group of immigrants, Russian Old Believers, large, sunburned men with long beards and women with scarf-covered heads, about ten thousand of whom fled religious persecution and ended up around Woodburn in the 1950s and 1960s.
The Woodburn Bulldogs and the Lakeridge Pacers don’t play each other often. Because the teams are from different regional leagues, the only times they meet are in pre- and postseason matches.
Both schools typically field very good soccer teams; beyond that,
there are few resemblances. The two schools represent two completely different Oregons. One could say that they represent two completely different Americas.
Lake Oswego’s population is about 90 percent white, and an average resident makes $75,000 a year. Lake Oswego’s most notable feature is a privately owned lake surrounded by expensive homes.
Woodburn, a short drive to the south, has a median income half that
of Lake Oswego’s. The most notable feature in Woodburn? The Mac-
Laren Youth Correctional Facility.
The differences extend to the high schools. The students who attend Lakeridge, considered one of the best public high schools in the state, go to college: about 80 percent of Lakeridge grads attend a four-year university and 10 percent attend a community college.
Only 5 percent of Lakeridge students are eligible for a free or reduced-price lunch. At Woodburn High, 75 percent of the students are eligible for a free or reduced-price lunch. Not long ago, a lower percentage of Woodburn students graduated high school than Lakeridge sent to universities. It’s so rare that Woodburn’s Hispanic students receive scholarships that the local newspaper writes profiles about the kids who do.
With all this in mind, it’s not surprising that people from the two communities don’t mix—usually when they do, it’s because one is mowing the other’s lawn. The one place the two communities come together on equal footing is on the soccer field. Not coincidentally,
the two demographic groups represented on that field—uppermiddle-
class Anglos and working-class Hispanics—are also the two groups in the United States for whom soccer is a real sport and not a punch line.
At the time I first read about Woodburn’s soccer team, I was still a new arrival in Oregon. Woodburn, I knew, had factory outlets—I
had seen them from the freeway—but I lumped in Woodburn with dozens of other single-exit suburbs cluttering the hour-long drive between Portland and Salem, the state capital. I didn’t know that at the town’s Greyhound station, one could buy a one-way ticket to the
Nayarit city of Tepic, or that downtown Woodburn had the highest concentration of taquerias in the state, or that for girls in Woodburn,
turning fifteen was a really big deal. Visiting one weekend, I found that the single exit became a two-lane highway curving into Woodburn,
with more traffic than the town deserved. Highway 214 was choked with trucks carrying agricultural supplies to or from the area’s farms and nurseries. A distant line of green hills squatted beyond the town.
The residential neighborhoods looked like . . . well, pretty much every other small town in the Northwest: a combination of new and old architecture, lots of trees, pickup trucks, minivans, and a scattering of churches. But, one thing was different. In parks and vacant lots,
in front yards and in driveways, I saw boys and men kicking around
la pelota—the soccer ball. In Woodburn, on Saturday afternoons, the town’s parks are crowded with Hispanic men’s league games, and the high point of the town’s biggest annual celebration, August’s Fiesta
Mexicana, is an intense men’s league tournament. The men I grew up with spent Saturdays playing golf or tennis; in Woodburn, men play fútbol.

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Table of Contents

The Field of Play
One: Steps to Success
Two: The Immigrants’ Game
Three: Octavio
Four: Water on Stone
Five: A Lush and Level Field
Six: El Norte
Seven: Carlos
Eight: Adjustments
Nine: The Woodburn Curse
Ten: Reading and Writing
Eleven: Playing Rough
Twelve: The Fourth Seed
Thirteen: This Dream
Fourteen: Just a Game
Fifteen: Game Over

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  • Posted November 13, 2010

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    Good "sports" book for tweens & teens

    The "Boys from Little Mexico" is a non-fiction book about an all-Hispanic boys' soccer team from Oregon that has made the playoffs for 19 straight years. As they prepare to make it 20, the team is determined that this will be the season that they finally win the Oregon state championship.

    In 2005, Woodburn High's Bulldogs will start the season with 8 undocumented students, 3 boys who speak almost no English, a midfielder groomed to play for a pro Mexican team, a goalkeeper living in his third foster home, and an Irish-descended white coach desperate to lead all of them to success.

    I am an avid reader but read 99.99% fiction but I still enjoyed the book. At a lot of points it read like fiction. I do not follow sports at all but that was OK, to me the point of the book was that it was inspirational and that hard work is hard work.

    I really came to adore the kids and admire them for their dedication. I was cheering them on in my head!

    I did find it somewhat annoying that the author seemed to use the word Hispanic interchangeably with Mexican. Hispanic refers to people from Spain, Mexico,Cuba, Central America and South America. Even the term "Hispanic" is somewhat "dated" at this point in time; "Latino" would have been the current description or simply "Mexican" since that was where the majority of the kids were from. The book was about 2005 but published in 2010 so I would have liked the references to be more current.

    Overall, the story was well-written,emotionally inspired and enjoyable. I'd recommend to all age levels but especially tweens and young teenagers. A very nice change was the current "vampire" inspired books!

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  • Posted July 20, 2010

    A Fun Read That Will Have You Cheering For The Woodburn Boys

    This book is one you will enjoy reading even if you aren't familiar with soccer, because it's about so much more than the game. It tells the stories about the boys who play for the Woodburn team - who they are, where they came from, the hardships in their lives and the joy. It shows you how the game of soccer, and being on the team, can unify not just the players but a whole community. As a native Oregonian, I enjoyed getting to know an area very close to my home and yet one I've never explored. I found myself cheering for these boys, rooting for them both on the field and off. I so appreciated knowing the epilogue: what happened to each of the boys in the few years following the season. I hate to be left hanging, and was not disappointed.

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  • Posted May 31, 2010

    It's always fun to learn about people and also get some play-by-play sports action in the same story! This was a great read, fun for any age and made me want to follow these guys as they continue their journey!

    Octavio..Carlos..Omar..Cheo..Chuy..Coach Flannigan. Getting snippets into each of their lives and the decisions each of them made to bring them together in Woodburn was fun to follow. Steve Wilson has written a book that is engaging and real. I felt like he was telling me a story, not simply writing a book, because I could imagine these individuals as I read. The triumphs felt real. The obstacles and concerns were real. I've always enjoyed the Woodburn community when I pass through and now I have a lot more love for both the community and their soccer team. Go Los Perros!

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