Photo Benoms . April 10, 1994. Subcomandante
Mariana Moguel:
I greet with respect and congratulate the new grade that you purchased with your drawing. Let me tell you a story that perhaps someday understand. It is the story of ...
Durito
I'll talk a story that happened to me the other day. It is the story of a little beetle who wears glasses and smokes a pipe. I met him one day I was looking for the smoking and snuff not find it. Suddenly, next to my hammock, I saw that he was down a little bit of snuff and that was a hilerita. The I followed to see where my snuff and find out who the hell he had seized and he was pulling. A few yards away and behind a stone I found a beetle sitting on a small desk, reading some papers and smoking a tiny pipe.
"Ahem, ahem," I said to the beetle would know me, but he ignored me.
I said,
"Hey, that snuff is mine.
Beetle took off his glasses, looked me up and down and said angrily:
"Please, sir, I beg you not to interrupt me. Did not realize I'm studying?
Photo seven resist. I was surprised a bit and was going to kick, but I calmed down and sat to one side to wait until after the study. Soon he gathered his papers, put them on the desktop and chewing his pipe, he said,
"Well, now. What I can serve you, master?
"My snuff," he said.
- Does your snuff? "He said. Want to give it a little?
I started to piss, but the little beetle hit me with his paw snuff bag and said:
"Do not be angry, sir. Understand that this can not be achieved snuff and had to take some of yours.
I relaxed. The beetle I liked and I said,
"Do not worry. I have more around.
-Hmm "he said.
"And you, what's your name? I asked.
-Nebuchadnezzar said, and went but my friends tell me Durito. You can tell me Durito, Captain.
attention I thanked him and asked him what he was studying.
-Study on neoliberalism and its strategy to dominate Latin America, "he said.
"And that's what good is a beetle," I asked.
And he answered angrily: "How to what?" I have to know how long it will take the fight to you and if they will win or not. In addition, a beetle should worry about studying the world situation in which lives, is not it Captain? "
-No I know, "he said. But what you want to know how long it will last our struggle and if we win or not?
"Well, has not understood anything," he said putting the glasses and lighting his pipe. After taking a puff of smoke continued
"To know how long we'll be watching the beetles will not crush us with its Bring boots.
- Ah! "I
" Hmm, "he said
- And what conclusion did you come in your study? I asked.
He took his papers on his desk and began to browse.
-Hmm ... um all the time, "he said while reviewing.
After it finished, I looked into his eyes and said,
"They'll win.
"I already knew," he said. And added: "But how long will it take?
"Very," I sighed with resignation.
-
knew that, too ... Do not know how long exactly? I asked.
"You can not know exactly. We must take into account many things: the objective conditions, the maturity of the subjective conditions, the correlation of forces, the crisis of imperialism, the crisis of socialism, etc. and so on.
-Hmm "I said.
- What do you think, captain?
"Nothing," I answered. Durito Well sir, I have to retire. I was glad to meet you. Know you can take all the snuff you like whenever you want.
-Thank you captain. You tutearme if you want, "he said. "Thank
Durito. Now I'm going to give instructions to my colleagues that it is forbidden to step on the beetles. I hope this helps.
"Thanks, captain, will be of much use your order.
"Whatever it is, take care of yourself because my boys are very distracted and not always where to put the foot fixed.
"I will, captain.
-bye.
-bye. Come when you want and we'll talk.
"I will" I said and I retired to the uniforms.
Photo Alice Shalom. Mariana's all, I hope someday meet her personally and to exchange masks and drawings. Vale.
Health and other bright colors, because you used the insurance is out of ink.
Supcomandante
Marcos Mountains of southeastern Mexico.
Leon Gieco - Dr. Durito And I
I was thinking of a word for this meeting.
was writing a speech for this town
I was distracted looking at the moon, up in the clouds, in heaven.
was about to declare very strongly
puzzled I looked down and saw that my paper was blank.
I got distracted watching a lot like a bug beetle.
Durito I am Lord, I am not a bug or beetle Durito
I am Lord, hero
children and the elderly gentleman with my line of nail my good lance lancer.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and you go here slave.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and walk you here slave.
Above, the moon, like a cloud of crinoline
With its eternal shame and stain spots along its banks
Below, men and women celebrate life dreaming
I sigh for the hope and the moon again.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and walk you here slave.
Listen Lord Durito, words need
For this discussion of liberalism
I distracted the moon and distracted me, sir bug
Escudero illiterate who knows nothing of this as a good commoner
know that there is no remedy
In this globalization all balloons burst.
We who fly are as free as the wind
you are down, they are rebels, they are Chicanos, blacks are
are Latinos, queers, prisoners, the marginalized.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and walk you here slave.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and walk you here slave.
Above, the moon, take a cloud of crinoline
With its eternal shame and stain spots along its banks
Below, men and women celebrate life dreaming
I sigh for the hope and the moon again.
Ay, ay, ay, ay, I'm going to fly, and walk you here slave.
Photo elnorteño . Durito on: BBC .
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