El cuento trata de un cuerpo que encontraron unos niños a orillas del
mar, y jugaron con el todo el día, enterrándolo y volviéndolo a
enterrar. La gente del pueblo y padres de lo niños se dieron cuenta y
pidieron a los niños que dejaran de jugar con el. Era claro que no les
sorprendía ver un muerto sino que esta persona no pertenecía a su pueblo
y tampoco a l pueblo vecino. Durante el día trataban de buscar su
identidad, su origen los hombres del pueblo, mientras las mujeres
admiraban su robusto y bello cuerpo. Todas los comparaban con sus
maridos; tuvieron mucha imaginación sobre la vida de este hombre que
hasta lloraron por como lo conocieran de toda la vida. Fue así como le
pusieron un hombre y lo velaron correctamente a pesar de que los maridos
de todas habían comenzado a tener celos del ahogado.
One Sunday morning, the village children find a seaweed covered body on
the beach. They play with it until the adults discover the corpse and
decide that it must be given a small funeral and thrown off the cliff
which their village rests, into the sea as they do with all dead bodies.
In order to do so, however, they must clean the corpse before it can be
given final rest. The village men carry the body up to the village so
that the village wives can prepare it for the funeral, then go to
neighboring villages to ask if the man was from there. Upon removing the
sea plants from his face, they discover his handsome face. The women of
the village become attached to him and dream of the wonderful villager
he could have been. Eventually, they name the man Esteban, to give him
some sort of identity. At once they realize his physical qualities and
translate how his personality must have been. The women believe that he
could perform in one night what their husbands could not in the course
of their lives. This leads to a postmortem
development of his character. The stranger’s body is quite tall, and
his face is humble with a firm jaw. Thinking of how he must have had to
stoop to enter doorways and how he must have felt uncomfortable in small
chairs makes the women feel pity and sympathy for the man who had not
uttered a word. They dress him in a hand-sewn suit of bridal linen and
attach little ‘relics’ for his safety. This includes holy water jars and
nails. Annoyed at the elaborate measures their wives are taking, the
men of the village come to take the body. Nevertheless, they too see his
face and are awed by the character they see in him. Soon the entire
town begins making excessive funeral arrangements and one of the village
families is chosen to pose as his relatives and grieving widow. No
sooner had the villagers thrust his body from the cliff do they realize
that one day he may come again. In celebration of the new life they had
discovered, the village men irrigated their bleak and barren land to
produce flowers, and the houses were painted in bright colors to
identify Esteban’s Village and give him a home to which he could return.
jueves, 2 de agosto de 2012
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