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Jorge
(George) A. Berry: a corporal and a gentleman
Honduran-born
Jorge wants America's youth to be "all that they can be"
Note the Honduran flag hanging from the rear-view mirror of his new Ford Mustang. (Photo by W.E. Gutman.) By W. E. GUTMAN PALMDALE,
Calif. -- What's a nice Honduran young man from the lush Atlantida shores
doing in the sun-parched desolation of California's high desert country? "Reinforcing
the foundations that America gave me by helping young men and women make
positive changes in their lives." Meet Cpl.
George A. Berry -- also known as Jorge Alberto Reyes -- army recruiter and
champion of patriotic values. Courteous and
quick-witted, the 22-year-old Berry was born in La Ceiba and raised in
Roatan. He came to the United States with his mother when he was
five. "She
wanted a better life and greater opportunities for me.
We have been blessed with both." A graduate of
Highland High School in Palmdale, a city about 70 miles north of Los
Angeles, Berry joined the U.S. Army and took his basic training at Fort
Jackson, SC, where he specialized in the handling and maintenance of heavy
transport equipment. He was
later stationed at Fort Story in Virginia Beach, VA. In August of
1999, Berry was among 200 soldiers hand picked to take part in an
imaginative U.S. Army program designed to bolster declining enlistment
numbers. He was sent back home to Palmdale to recruit -- an assignment
he tackles with equal doses of energy and conviction. He works six days a week, studies for the sergeant's exam and
finds time to visit schools, shopping malls and parks -- "wherever
young people congregate." Berry, who owns
an apartment and drives a brand new Mustang, is convinced that the Army is
the ideal destination for smart, ambitious and committed young people. "Some of
them have nowhere else to turn to. Bad
press and recent conflicts around the globe have given Army life less than a
spit-and-polish image. My job
-- by my own example -- is to show these youngsters what they can do for
themselves and for their country." Berry is not
sure he will reenlist. "It's
an option, and I will give it serious consideration."
Meanwhile, he plans to go to college to study radio-TV broadcasting. HAZY MEMORIES Cpl. Berry is
not yet a U.S. citizen. He
flips his wallet open and shows me his alien registration card.
"I'm a legal resident but I'm working on my naturalization
‑‑ a formality no doubt, as he considers himself an American. "America
gave me more than I had the right to expect."
But Jorge (he re‑christened himself George when schoolmates
could not pronounce his name) also waxes nostalgic about a country he hardly
knows. The only links to his
original homeland are the hazy memories of a trip taken 11 years ago to
visit his grandparents, the Andersons.
His biological father, Cokey Garcia, lives in Boston.
His brother, Luther Garcia, is a radio announcer in San Pedro Sula.
He hasn't seen either in quite some time. Berry, who,
much to his embarrassment, speaks no Spanish, is planning a trip to Honduras
next year. "I yearn
to know more about my origins, my heritage." "What's
the first thing you'll want to do when you arrive," I ask him. Jorge, smiles
wistfully. I can see stars in
his eyes.
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