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When the Americans took over Guam at the turn
of this century, they retained the Spanish and Chamorro
names of the streets in Agana, a few of which were:
Calle
Isabel La Catolica;
Calle San Juan de Letran; Calle Magallahes; and, Calle San
Nicolas. Rather surprisingly, they also retained the name by
which the residence of the Governor of Guam was known,
Governor's
Palace, an allusion
to royalty totally out of character with established
American sentiment at the time.
After World War II, our local leaders discarded
the name Governor's Palace in favor of Government House, the
name by which the residence of the Governor of Guam is known
today. At about the same time, however, they also removed
centuries-old Spanish and Chamorro names in favor of names
like Aspinall, Seaton, O'Brien, and Murray. It was
as though we were closing the book on our historical past
and starting a new one.
As the population increased, the villages
expanded and new roads were built to service them. More
street names were needed and there was literally an
avalanche of suggestions for names for streets,
predominantly Chamorro, reflecting the revitalization of
pride in our culture and legacy.
On a sightseeing drive recently, I wondered if
there were Latte stones on a street called Latte Stone
Street. I drove a mile, then drove a while, and then another
mile, but did not find any evidence of Latte stones. What I
did find, however, was a building covered with graffiti near
a street called Chalan
Sinetsot, or Street
of Regret. And not too far from the Street of Regret was
Chalan
Langet, or Street to
Heaven. I did not see any restrictions on who could drive on
it. So, if you are ready to go, Chalan Langet may be the
right road for you.
Within an hour, I found a short street (Chalan
Kadada) and a long one (Chalan Anaco). I also found an upper
street (Chalan Sanhilo) and a lower street (Chalan Sanpapa).
I got a little industrious when I found myself on
Bumachachu
Street but decided
to slow down when I reached Chalan
Despacio.
We stopped for lunch and had some deer meat
(Binadu) marinated in vinegar (Binakle) which was served
with plaintains (Chotda). After lunch, we ate some star
apples (Bilinbines), bananas (Aga), and watermelon
(Chandiha). Of course we chewed betel nuts (Pugua) and drank
Tuba, a tough combination under a hot sun. Fortunately, we
had this nice place on Snowball Street where we could cool
off for a while.
Toward the end of the day, we got together with
some friends (Los Amigos) and we were startled (Mahognang)
when we saw a street called Dodo. In either English or Chamorro, that
is a word difficult to pronounce properly and to define so I
will let it pass!
While this little excursion was made
interesting by the names of the streets we found, it was
somewhat distressing to discover that about 25% of the
streets we visited had no signs on their posts. In one
neighborhood, a resident got so tired of having his street
sign stolen by souvenir hunters that he made one out of a
spare tire. Believe it or not, he lives on NeverMind
Road.
Also of interest: there is a Baba (bad) Street,
but no mauleg (good); There is a bonito, but no bonita;
There is a street for the little people (Duendes) but none
for the big ones (Taotaomona). Remarkably as much as we hate
snakes since they are not native to Guam, there is a street
named after them (Kolebbla). And, as proud as we say we are
of our ancestral past, we have yet to honor our prominent
Chamorro Chiefs such as Quipuha and Matapang. We have even
forgotten to memorialize the proa and the galaide which were
so prominent in our early history.
There was a time on Guam when, instead of
saying, esta y otro biaje, esta y birada, or esta nai, we
said, esta y birada gi as Tan Marian Dak. It was a special
place and that Birada was where we wanted it to be. Maybe we
should name one particular street Biradan Tan Marian
Dak.
On second thought, maybe we should not. Let's
keep that Birada special by leaving it alone, for old times'
sake. Would you believe it? As the day ended, we found
ourselves watching the sun set in the west on a street
called, East
Sunset Boulevard.
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