cuentos de barro - DSpace Universidad Don Bosco
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cuentos de barro - DSpace Universidad Don Bosco
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Felipe y Chema eran hermanos a la<br />
pura juerza; hubieran <strong>de</strong>seado no<br />
serlo. Chema era el menor y por tanto<br />
aguantaba más la hermandad. Vivían<br />
solitarios en el rancho <strong>de</strong> aquella joya y<br />
la fatalidad los había unido al fin en un<br />
solo interés. Estaban enamorados <strong>de</strong><br />
dos hermanas y las fuerzas empleadas<br />
en el asedio habían fracasado por<br />
completo. La Chabela no miraba mal<br />
a Chema, pero no lo <strong>de</strong>jaba pasar <strong>de</strong><br />
ciertos lími tes; en cambio, la Lorenza<br />
rechazaba <strong>de</strong> plano las pretensiones<br />
<strong>de</strong> Felipe. Ahora iban ellos a quemar el<br />
último cartucho. Felipe había oído una<br />
vez, <strong>de</strong> labios <strong>de</strong>l brujo Manuel Mujica,<br />
que en cuestión <strong>de</strong> amores nunca<br />
fallaba la oración <strong>de</strong>l puro, cuando se<br />
ejecutaba <strong>de</strong> ley. A eso había arras trado<br />
esta noche al hermano, haciéndole<br />
beber cuatro leguas <strong>de</strong> temor y <strong>de</strong><br />
esperanza.<br />
La casa <strong>de</strong> Manuel Mujica estaba<br />
encumbrada en el hombro <strong>de</strong>l cerro,<br />
entre papayos que iban <strong>de</strong> romería, en<br />
ringla, bajando la loma con sus alforjas<br />
al hombro. En la inmensidá <strong>de</strong>l mundo,<br />
eran como cirios ver <strong>de</strong>s y grumosos<br />
ante el altar <strong>de</strong>l cielo; altar ennubado,<br />
don<strong>de</strong> la Virgen <strong>de</strong>l maleficio pone su<br />
pie <strong>de</strong> plata sobre la luna.<br />
A pie habían llegado hasta allí, por<br />
veredas acharraladas y pedrego sas, tan<br />
empinadas que las bestias no hubieran<br />
podido trepar sin peligro. Habían<br />
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Felipe and Chema weren’t brothers<br />
by choice. If they had their way, they<br />
wouldn’t be. Chema was the youngest<br />
and thus he tolerated the brotherhood<br />
better. They lived alone in the shack of<br />
that jewel and fate had joined them for<br />
their common interest. They were in<br />
love with two sisters, and their tactics<br />
employed in the siege had completely<br />
failed. Chabela did not think poorly of<br />
Chema, but she woudn’t let him go<br />
beyond certain limits. On the contrary,<br />
Lorenza completely rejected Felipe’s<br />
aspirations. They were now going to<br />
fire their last bullet. Felipe had heard<br />
once from the mouth of Manuel Mujica,<br />
the sorcerer, that in matters of love,<br />
the “cigar prayer” was infallible if done<br />
correctly. To this end, he had dragged<br />
his brother this night, making him drink<br />
four leagues of fear and hope.<br />
Manuel Mujica’s house was stuck in the<br />
shoul<strong>de</strong>rs of the hill, among papaya<br />
trees that were on a pilgrimage, in line,<br />
going down the slope carrying their<br />
saddlebags on their shoul<strong>de</strong>rs. In the<br />
inmensity of the world, they were like<br />
green and lumpy wax candles placed<br />
before the altar of the sky. A clou<strong>de</strong>d<br />
altar where the Virgin of Witchcraft<br />
steps her silver foot over the moon.<br />
They trekked all the way there,<br />
along bushy and rocky paths, so<br />
steeped that the beasts woudn’t<br />
have been able to climb without<br />
danger. They had climbed on the