This is the next step in Villaneuva's American dream, which started 10 years ago when she came from Mazatlan, Mexico to Berkeley.
"Like everybody, I look for a better life and a better future," Villaneuva says. "In our country you work 24 hours every day but there is no money. It's a very poor area. I worked in the tourism industry handling conventions. But it is seasonal: no tourism, no work."
Villaneuva learned to make tamales from her grandmother. When she first got to the States, she made tamales and sold them in front of Saint Elizabeth Catholic Parish in Oakland. She also began selling them door to door.
"I knocked on people's doors and told them, 'I am a mom with three kids and I hope you will taste my tamales'," she said. "Fortunately the people said my tamales are very good."
Before you ask, yeah, that's illegal.
"I was selling my tamales under the table, no permits, no nothing," said Villaneuva, who has a green card. "I saved money, but when I go back to city hall, the rates increase."

She makes three kinds of tamale (all $3 each): pork with chipotle salsa, Oaxacan-style cheese with green pepper and salsa verde, and her favorite, chicken with carrots, potatoes, peas and salsa verde. "I cook a really delicious mole to put in the chicken, with tomatillo and cilantro and many different seasonings," she said.

Villaneuva will be at her new spot in Justin Herman Plaza every weekday from 10 a.m to 3 p.m. One day she hopes to have a brick-and-mortar restaurant.
"Right now, it's just my small food cart," she says. "But I'm really proud."
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