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(en) Mexico, Chiapas, History of a Zapatista village: How Campo Grande became Dolores Hidalgo - by Marcos

Date Fri, 26 Aug 2005 20:07:41 +0300


I'm going to tell you a story. Some parts of it were related to me by
zapatista compañeros and compañeras, and others I saw and lived. If there
are any inaccuracies, let us leave their clarification to the historians.
With their demonstrable facts, their legends, their inaccuracies and their
empty spaces, this is part of our struggle, the history of the EZLN.
This place where we are was a finca by the name of Campo Grande.
The history of this place forms a quick summation of the history of
the Chiapas indigenous. And, in some parts, of all the indigenous of
the Mexican southeast, not just of the zapatistas.
Campo Grande lived up to its name: more than a thousand hectares
of good and level land, with abundant water, roads specially made for
taking out cattle and precious woods, landing strips so the owners
wouldn't get dusty or muddy traveling by way of the dirt roads and so
they could come in their light aircraft. Thousands of indigenous
whom they could exploit, despise, rape, deceive, jail, murder. That is
how the PRI agrarian reform, the institutionalized revolution, was
realized in Chiapas: the good and level land for the finqueros; rocky
ground and hills for the indigenous.

The owner of Campo Grande was Segundo Ballinas, known among
the residents as an assassin, rapist and exploiter of indigenous,
primarily of women, boys and girls. Later, the finca was divided up:
one part was called Primor, and its owner was Javier Castellanos,
one of the founders of the Owners Union of the Segundo Valle of
Ocosingo, one of those associations the finqueros used to disguise
their white guards. Another part was called Tijuana, and its owner
was a Colonel in the Mexican Army, Gustavo Castellanos, who kept
the people subjugated with his personal guard. And another part was
the property of José Luis Solórzano, a member of the PRI and
their candidate for different offices, known in the region for his
unfulfilled promises, his brazen lies and his arrogant and
contemptuous treatment of the indigenous. And so, the Powers in
Chiapas in short: finqueros, army and PRI-Government. For this evil
trinity, Chiapas could be a pasture for cattle; a hacienda for
exercising droit de seigneur, even with girls; a firing range against
human targets and one of the laboratories for the PRI's most modern
"democracy": here it wasn't necessary to know the candidates, not
even their names or their proposals, or for knowing the election date,
or what the options were, or any identification. Hell, it wasn't even
necessary to go to the polls.

During each election, in the municipal seat of Ocosingo, in the
offices of the owners and ranchers associations, the job of stuffing
ballot boxes was paid for with a sandwich and a drink. That
"democracy" had its excesses, of course: in one election prior to
1994, the PRI got more than 100% of the vote. Maybe there were too
many sandwiches and drinks.

During one August like this one when we are welcoming you here,
but in the year 1982, the finqueros and their white guards violently
evicted the residents of the Nueva Estrella village. They fired upon,
beat up and took various male indigenous prisoners. Some were
murdered. They separated the women and forced them to watch
their houses being burned. They took everything away from them.
After some time, they returned. When someone asked them why
they returned in spite of everything they had done to them, they
responded with this gesture (Marcos opened a hand with his fingers
upwards, making it understood "por huevos").

In 1994, on the first of January, thousands of indigenous from this
Tzeltal region, along with thousands more from the Tojolabal, Chol
and Tzotzil regions, after more than ten years of preparation, covered
their faces, changed their names, and collectively called the
"Zapatista Army of National Liberation," rose up in arms. The
finqueros fled, their white guards did the same, and they abandoned
their weapons with which they had supported their domination. The
zapatistas recovered the lands. Note: they did not "take" them, but
they "recovered" them. This is what the compañeros and
compañeras call this act of justice that had to wait dozens of years
to be carried out. These lands which had belonged to the indigenous
and which were usurped, are now indigenous once again. They
have, therefore, been recovered. The lands were divided up.
Hundreds of indigenous families, who had previously been crowded
together in a space of 2 hectares, founded - along with other
indigenous sans tierra from other villages in the region - this
zapatista village which is welcoming us today. This village is now
inhabited by, among others, those people who were attacked by the
finqueros in 1982.

This zapatista village is called Dolores Hidalgo, and, as the founders,
veterans of the 1994 uprising, tell me, the meaning of "Dolores" is
the sorrow that we have from more than 500 years of resistance, and
the name "Hidalgo" is for Don Miguel Hidalgo y Costilla, who
fought for independence.

Note that they said "500 years of resistance" and not "500 years of
domination." That is, despite the domination, they have never
stopped resisting it. And when we talk about domination, when we
recount our history, we are also talking about resistance. And now
we are not talking about our history as the EZLN, but about our
common history, the one we share with you, with your social
organizations and your movements. Our common history, that one
which, when they say "I rule and dominate," we and you say "I resist
and I rebel."

But the zapatistas who founded Dolores Hidalgo are not referring
just to the resistance. They are also naming its sorrow. The sorrow
of the length of the path, the sorrow of exhaustion, the sorrow of
those who betrayed along the way, the sorrow of defeats, the sorrow
of errors, and, above all, the sorrow of continuing to move forward in
spite of the sorrows.

You will tell us of your history as organizations and as movements,
of your sorrows and your resistance and rebellion. We shall surely
recognize ourselves in more than one of the stories. Many others will
seem foreign to us. But in all of it we shall be learning from you. And
we will tell you what we have told others: that we want to continue to
learn. We shall learn with you, and with many others like you, to
think well, to speak well and to feel well when we say "compañero,
compañera."

Welcome compañeros, welcome compañeras.

Thank you very much.

Subcomandante Insurgente Marcos

From the opening remarks to the third preparation meeting for the
Other Campaign, held in Dolores Hidalgo, Chiapas on August 20,
2005.

Originally published in Spanish by the EZLN

Translated by irlandesa

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