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INSPIRED BY TRUE EVENTS
It was in the early days of January
when we first went to La Joya
Inside, we found plates on the table
and a pot of coffee on the ashes of the stove
Everything had been left behind in a hurry
Resting against the barbed wire fence in the backyard,
we found the family that lived in the house
Their bodies were mummified by the sun
Intact
Because they had also killed all the animals in the area,
the bodies were not disturbed,
and had dried up there,
with their clothes,
their shoes,
in the same spot in which they were shot
They were just skin and bones,
but looked alive,
like staring at you
The old man died with his mouth open
I often wonder about his last question
His last words before he died
Fireflies at El Mozote
Hello, guys
From liberated territory in Morazรกn Province
This is Sebastian,
reminding all of you listening
YOU ARE Radio Venceremos
Today, we begin our broadcast with important information,
In a few days, the army is launching a
Scorched Earth operative
in the hamlets and villages north of the Torola River
We advise the population
to flee the area
and to seek shelter in the refugee camps in Honduras
to safeguard your lives
Then, we went on to El Mozote
DECEMBER 10TH, 1981 RESCUE OPERATION MORAZรN, EL SALVADOR
283 bearing Northeast at 25 degrees
Copy. 283 keeping bearing at 13:09:02
What a shot, dude!
It's huge
It'll make a big meal
Let's go!
292 beginning approach to landing zone
Troops, begin deboarding
Charly 292 lifting off
- What's up? - I don't know
I have a bad feeling about it
We have to go down anyhow
Why?
You have your sister and your mother who loves you and takes good care of you,
but I only have my grandfather
I don't trust the fucking soldiers
I'm staying here until they leave
Have it your way
Mom, what's going on? Why is everybody here?
Hey, little shit!
Didn't you hear to be quiet?
What are you doing here?
You should have stayed in the forest
And leave you two alone here? That's not what real men do
Take him
Listen up!
All of you are going to be held inside the church until your ID papers can be verified
Let's go
What's that, Jose? Nothing!
He killed another animal again, Mommy Shut up, snitch!
Be quiet, the two of you!
You
You
You, too
You
And you
Please, don't take me! I'm the only one they have left in this world!
Nothing is going to happen to you. Go there!
Hey!
Little fuck!
Such a fool!
Please, forgive him! He's just a boy! He doesn't know what he's doing!
Give it to him, Josรฉ! Don't be foolish!
I'll be damned!
This has been in my family forever, Josรฉ
I'm giving it to you because now you are the head of the family
Whatever happens, take good care of your little sister!
Mom!
Climb up!
Come! Let's go!
Grab her legs!
Fucking whore!
What was that, Josรฉ?!
I'm scared!
Don't be afraid
This cross is going to protect us until we find our mother
Take it!
Let's go!
Aha, little shit!
Where do you think you are going?
To find my mother
Really?
And you are making all this fuzz just for that?
You should have told me
I'll take you to her
Come, my love. Come
What was that?
Shut up and don't ask questions if you want to see your mother
But I saw they were taken over there
Shut up and don't ask, didn't you hear me? Are you deaf?
You, you, and you! Bring me that little fucker!
Everybody, line up!
Aim!
Fire!
Holy shit! You really fucked him over!
But if you hadn't killed him, he could have walked back on his own
Now, he's going to have to be carried
I'm not carrying him, assholes
Neither am I
You shot him, you have to carry him back
Hey, hey, hey! You can't go there!
If you calm down, I'll let you go
Do you know her?
Is she... your mother?
Oh, my child!
Come, come with me...
Okay, okay... shhh...!
Don't cry, my boy...
She's gone, but...
she's always going to be with you, in your heart and in your thoughts
You saw the sons-of-bitches who did this!
You know who they are!
Hate them! Hate them with all your strength!
What are you doing?!
And in that hate you will find the strength to become a great fighter
worth ten of those sons of bitches!
And then, you will avenge your mother!
Don't you realize you are hurting him, pendejo?!
Enough!
I said that's enough!
Fucking bitch!
Okay, what's the problem?
What's the problem? Rafael is the problem!
She's his mother, Aurelio!
Alma, this is war That boy is going to have to get used to the violence
No, not if I can help it
There you go, always owning other people's problems
Do you know how exasperating it is to live with you?
What?
No, you and I don't live together anymore and that
shitty attitude of yours is the reason for that
No, you are mistaken. You and I are no longer together
because of your stubbornness, not for any other reason
But that's water under the bridge
You know that my position doesn't allow me the luxury of taking platitudes
No, they are not platitudes, Aurelio
I'm not going to allow anybody to hurt that boy!
Since when?
We just found him, and you are already making him yours?
And what makes you think that the rest of us are going to allow him to be harmed?
This is not your own private war, Alma
And that boy isn't Diego
Eh, eh, where are you going?
Stay put!
No, no, no, no! What's the matter!
What do you want? What?
We don't have time for this!
They are at the creek, right now
It's the Atlacatl battalion
How much time do we have?
Half-an-hour at the most
You know what to do
Alma, Alma!
If he doesn't calm down, we are leaving him
Let's go!
Come, come...
There are so many bodies that it would take us days to give them a proper burial
We have only a few minutes before the soldiers show up
If we leave them like that, we run the risk of an epidemic
Close the doors and let's go
Seriously?
Hey! Hey!
Aurelio!
Walter! Rafael!
With them! Go! Go!
Eduardo, with me. The rest, carry on. Go!
Lay down!
Victor, on the right flank! Nelson, the right flank! Let's go!
Don't ever disobey my orders again
You know very well that they would have killed him
There's nothing I can do for him
You are lucky. It went through muscular tissue only
Keep pressure on the wound..
Hey, boy!
You son of a bitch!
What do you want to do about Walter?
He stays
Let's go!
Let's go
You know what to do
It's a group of approximately fifteen, Colonel
And they are carrying one wounded
We found this. It belongs to one of our radios
It was completely destroyed
But they took it, anyhow
Okay
They belong to Radio Venceremos
They are going to make a big scandal out of the massacre
And who is going to believe them?
It's going to be their word against ours
They are not stupid
They know they can gain a political victory if word gets out
We have to silence them
Make sure their families get their benefits
Send another patrol to follow their trail
Where is Walter?
They'll follow the larger group
Take the column, head north,
and don't stop until they get tired of chasing you
Understood? I'll take Alma, Eduardo, and two men toward out Guacamaya camp
What about the boy?
The boy comes in my group
It's going to rain
They'll quit soon enough
Don't start any trouble unless you can't avoid it
- Let's go! Okay!
Let's go!
Son of a bitch!
If I were a soldier, you'd be dead now
When did you arrive?
Right now
What about El Mozote?
They killed the entire population
You are talking about hundreds of people
There were so many corpses that we couldn't bury all of them
The worst part was...
the bodies of the children
I'd never see anything like that
This is a message
Montenegro is letting us know how far he's willing to go if we keep broadcasting
Well, he's fucked because we are going to keep
broadcasting even if he cuts our balls off. >>
But it's not just that There's something else
What, then?
Montenegro knows that our survival hinges
on the help we get from the rural population
With this massacre he's demonstrating that we can't protect them
From now on, people will be afraid of helping us
What are we going to do?
We must reveal to the rest of the world what these assassins have done
Let's do it! Today! In our six o'clock broadcast
- No. Not yet - But, why?
We can't give them the opportunity to twist or
manipulate what happened with lies or falsehoods
We are going to denounce them in the international press
Is Maria still in touch with Randall?
I think so
He's been asking for a permit to visit us for a long time
Well, he just got lucky
What are you thinking about?
In the New York Times. We are going to let Randal break the story
The only thing that worries me...
is that we are going to have to wait for them here in the camp
That's fucked up
Montenegro hasn't found us because we are always moving
Why take the risk?
To stop the flow of millions of dollars in military aid to these butchers
Hello
What's your name?
Mine is Alma
I don't know if you want company, or if you
are interested in what I'm going to tell you...
but I want to you to know...
that here, in this camp, we've all lost loved ones in this war
I, myself, lost my entire family
We used to live in the capital...
and back then, there were protests every day
My brother was coming back home on a bus...
when they got stuck in traffic in the middle of a protest
He was...
very intelligent...
and extremely curious...
and he couldn't resist the temptation to peek out of the bus' windows...
right when the troops open fire on the protestors
So...
a stray bullet found him...
And, well, that was the end for him
His name was Diego
You remind me of him a lot
My mother never recovered!!
She went crazy, started talking publicly against the government
One day, death squads kidnapped her...
and disappeared her
She had long, black hair...
very pretty
We received her scalp wrapped in a newspaper
We never found the body
So, my father and I joined the struggle after that
He died a couple of years ago...
fighting in those hills over there
So, I'm the only one left
You know
When I miss them,
I like to think about something my mother used to say
She used to say...
that the only things in life worth living for,
are the things...
also worth dying for
And that thought...
comforts me when...
No, no, no, it's okay...
Don't cry...
it's not your fault...
Don't cry... Don't cry...
Don't worry
The security guys will bring him back later
It's not the first time he runs away
But where does he go?
There's nothing around here
Back to El Mozote
There's definitely something tearing him inside
Every time he pretends to escape, he lets us find him before he exits the campground
It's like he has an internal struggle that doesn't let him rest
And there's something even more worrying
What?
He has lost his speech
Is he mute?
No, no. Because we've heard him speak in nightmares
He's suffering from a syndrome called Selective Mutism
It's like his subconscious is constantly disconnecting his ability to speak
Is it permanent?
No, Alma. He needs a specialist
Where are we going to find a specialist around here?
We could send him to the capital
That would be like signing his death sentence
Alma, he's not going to get better here
But here, at least he's going to stay alive
SOMEWHERE ALONG THE BORDER BETWEEN EL SALVADOR AND HONDURAS
There's a few more
I don't understand why they want to go there
The pictures provide enough evidence
It's not in our best interest
Montenegro keeps the area under surveillance...
He could set up a trap for us at his will
Why the fuck don't you want to tell them that we found the boy?
Shut up, asshole!
He's a child, Aurelio. We can't get him involved in all of this
Randall is right
We have to take them to El Mozote. It's a risk we have to take
From liberated territory in Morazรกn Province,
this is Sebastian, reminding all of you listening,
YOU ARE Radio Venceremos
Today, we begin our broadcast with a dilemma
we have become witnesses to an act that defies understanding
But, for circumstances out of our control...
we cannot make it public
Meanwhile, we want to warn villages and hamlets north of the Torola River...
of an Army's troops displacement...
We alert the population again, that this military operation is still in progress
The troops continue their Scorched Earth Campaign
Let's go
Let's go
We got them, Naldo! Even the gringos!
Let's hit them right now!
They are not carrying radio equipment
If we hit them now, another asshole will be broadcasting on the radio tomorrow
We need to get the transmitter
to get that scorpion out of our asses once for all
Let's go!
Let's go, now!
- What's going on? - It's Montenegro
Pack up only what's necessary and let's go!
Careful!
This is the heart of our radio station
I'll take the Black Road and cross the river and regroup
with you in Clemente's house in the slopes of the volcano
Okay? - Okay
You guarantee their safety
Okay. I protect them with my life
There are soldiers everywhere
But we must cross now
Heads up! Heads-up!
Bring her over!
- She's dead! She's dead!
Retreat! Let's go!
On the hill! They are on the hill!
Take cover!
Quickly! Quickly!
The sons-of-bitches got me good!
Shhhh...
I need your help. Put pressure here
Strongly
We have to keep moving, Rafael Or they are going to kill all of us
Come
Fuck, Tony! I almost killed you!
Come help me with Rafael
Tony?
Tony?
Shit!
Okay, wait for me here
I'll be right back for you!
I'll be back!
Help me!
Here
I'm going to get Tony I leave you with the boy
Please...
forgive me...
Shhhh know... There's no need to say anything
I'll be right back. Don't go anywhere
I'm thirsty
Do you remember the first time we found you in the brush?
Never meant to hurt you with what I said
I want you to know
Sebastian!
Alma! Are you okay?
Fuck, Alma! They really fucked us over!
He's dead
Rafael is badly wounded
Where?
Where are the fucking guerrillas?
He's dead?
Where is the boy? I told him to wait here
He left. His tracks disappear in the water
We have to go. There are lots of troops in the area
But where is the boy? We have to find him!
Those are the motherfuckers from the Atlacatl battalion, executing our wounded!
But it could be the boy
If that's the case, there's nothing you or I can do for him, but we need you
Have you found any radio equipment?
No, but we are not done combing the area
I want to be informed immediately if you do
Immediately
We are going to continue chasing them without resting
They are waiting for you at the house
Keep your eyes open
What happened?
The boy is missing
Where's the transmitter?
Pedro is carrying it
I put it inside his backpack. He's not here?
No, he was part of your group
We got separated in the skirmish
The last time I saw him he was running toward the Witch's Creek
Montenegro had set up an ambush there
Everybody that went there are dead
Rosario is dead
She's going to have to be buried here
It's already happening
Where's the boy?
I don't want to hear anything about him
Right now, the only thing I care about is finding our
fucking transmitter and the rest of the equipment, okay?
The soldiers are coming
How long do we have?
One hour at best
Montenegro is pushing us in our rear to hit us hard on that valley,
But, if we trek toward the north...
we can reach the lava field,
we can cross it and escape in the tunnels before he even realizes it
What are we going to do with our wounded?
We'll protect them the best we can
Okay, are we going or what?
Let's go. Alma!
Let's go!
We are on the move!
We have to find the best place to cross
Alma, Jacobo, and Sebastian, with me
Clemente, you stay here and be ready in case we need you
- Are you alright? Yes
It's weird... He was laying on the ground. I stepped on him
What the fuck is going on?!
I just killed another soldier over on that side
It's an ambush
No. We would be dead already
Deserters?
They wouldn't be wearing uniforms
The soldier you killed, was he laying down on the ground?
How do you know?
Something or someone knocked the shit out of them
Where is his rifle?
The soldier I killed wasn't armed either
Maybe some of our men managed to get through
But who? All of our remaining men are with Clemente
So, what happened to these pendejos?
Don't know
Let's go!
I want to know immediately where those shots came from
There!
It's the boy!
I told you to stay put! Why didn't you follow my instructions?
What?
It's Pedro's backpack!
With the transmitter!
And it appears to be in good working condition!
We heard shots!
What's going on? Where did he come from?
Questions later. Montenegro must have heard the
shots, too We must cross the lava field right now!
I want to know about even the most insignificant shit they say on the radios
- Where are the rest of our men? With Clemente
Get them here now!
Don't you think there might be more soldiers around?
No. They would have hit us already
But this is a travesty. We just lost the
advantage we had Now, we have to run. Let's go
Let's go!
Run
Posts seven and nine are not responding, Colonel
Troops, do you copy? Over
Dismantle the camp and await my orders
The lava field! They are crazy!
Would have done the same
That's why I placed lookouts there
They changed all their radio frequencies
We need more time
It doesn't matter. We have to cross now
What?!
Shhh...
Mara
Sebastian, take the transmitter right now! Mara, go with him!
Take the boy! Go!
Go!
Deflection: Twelve-hundred millimeters
What's going on?
I don't know. But something is not right
Stay alert. Take your position
Let's go!
Fire!
Advance!
Two, there! Three, over there!
Cover for us! Cover for us!
Stop!!! Stop!!!
Nobody touches him!
He's mine!
Comandante Jacobo,
We finally meet face to face
Where's the fucking transmitter?
If you tell me,
I'll kill you quickly and without pain
If you don't, it's going to be a long and painful death
We must take him to the field hospital!
Patch me up...
and then, take care of my men
What are you waiting for?
They are going to get away!
Go on!!
I'm staying to help
Alma!
Let's go! Let's go!
Can you walk?
Let's go!
Hey! Where are you going?!
Let's go!
You go! I'll cover your retreat!
I'm not leaving you here! Let's go!
Don't worry. I'll follow you in a bit
Let's go!
You don't even have bullets
Don't be a hindrance. Go!
Hey! Where do you think you are going?
Alma! Where is Alma?
Wait!
What are you waiting for? Follow them!
Get them out!
Maldonado!
Blow the shit out of them!
Ochoa!
Fuck! Fuck!
No! Turn around! Run! It's going to explode! Run!
Fucking stubborn boy!
Alma!
Have you read it?
I refuse to waste my time like that
How come The New York Times is now publishing
communist propaganda for these assholes?
That's no mystery They've always been a bastion of "Commie" ideology
Maybe so, but millions of "gringos" read it
And once they take a look at the picture of that "poor peasant boy",
they'll rush to call their Congressmen,
crying out:
"Human Rights abuse"
and those Congressmen have the final say on approving our military aid, Naldo
We are talking about twenty-five million dollars
Are we going to let these shit-eaters win the war?!
Not at all
We just destroyed their main camp...
and killed most of their leadership
They can't recover from that
What are you talking about?
Radio Venceremos is still on the air! Everyday! On time!
Radio Veceremos is also finished
All it's left of them is a couple of fools
hiding in the jungle with a radio transmitter
A couple of fools hiding in the jungle with a radio transmitter...
can be very dangerous in a war like ours, Naldo?
We have big plans for your future
Make sure you don't shit all over them
You shouldn't be up yet
Where is Alma?
Alma is dead
We don't even know your name
Josรฉ
Why do you always run away like cowards?
Why don't you stay to fight?
We are not cowards, Josรฉ
Many times we stay to fight
But there are times when it's stupid to stay to fight
And in those cases, is better to...
Run away?
Retreat
In war, retreating and running away are not the same
But when you "retreat",
you leave behind innocent people that don't know how to defend themselves
And the soldiers take advantage of that
But if you stayed to fight instead of running away,
you could protect them
But if we get killed...
we couldn't protect anybody
You are not protecting anybody staying alive, either
What's the difference?
We are not the enemy, Josรฉ
What are you, then?
It's obvious
that we have to get rid of Montenegro
That's always been obvious. The thing is, how?
We have to learn to think like him
Who can tell me what he's after whenever he attacks us?
To kill the command post and to silence the radio station
And what happens when he can't find us?
He takes trophies
What would be the most precious trophy he could score?
Think about it
Which trophy would mean the end of our radio station?
Our radio transmitter
Exactly!
If he wants our transmitter so bad, we'll hand it to him on a silver platter
I don't understand
Are you mad?
Listen to Mauricio
We bought this marine band radio transmitter
as a backup/replacement for our main one
but it never worked well,
so, we started gutting it for parts
Because Montenegro doesn't know what brand of transmitter we use in our broadcasts,
it occurred to me that we could use it as our Trojan Horse
I've modified this remote control to be able to send an electronic pulse
to a fuse inside a range of approximately one-hundred meters
To get rid of Montenegro,
all we need to do is
to fill up this fake transmitter
with several sticks of dynamite,
and let Montenegro capture it
And, when he's standing next to it,
we press this button and
Ka-boom!
And you are positive it will work?
As long as you are inside the fuse's range, the dynamite will explode. I guarantee it
One-hundred meter is not a lot
The range doubles with the antenna
And how are we going to make Montenegro stand next to the transmitter?
He won't resist the temptation
Capturing our transmitter, to him means the end of our radio station
And how are we going to prevent Montenegro from suspecting it's a trap?
For that, we are going to need your journal
My journal? What for?
Don't ask. Write whatever bullshit you want,
but in your own handwriting
Today, we are going to broadcast from the jungle...
ignoring the safety measures we normally take to avoid detection
Meaning that
today, we are going to let them detect our radio signal
This program
is dedicated to the missing ones...
To the disappeared...
To all the victims of El Mozote
We've been at war for so long
And we have lost so much...
Loved ones that will never return...
Homes destroyed...
Lives
ruined...
We need something to remind us of our humanity
That a better world is possible
A world in which the price of a better future...
doesn't have to be paid with innocent lives,
or stepping over the dignity of the weak and disefranchised...
A world in which human beings worth...
is measured by their contributions to society,
not by their wealth
We have a long road ahead of us
The ideals we aspire to demand great sacrifices
But these ideals are noble
and they are worth fighting for
Until that day,
when we attain that better world that we yearn for,
this is Sebastian,
reminding all of you listening...
YOU ARE Radio Venceremos
Leave that shit!
Get the wounded out!
We have the transmitter!
Again, we have the transmitter!
Waiting for instructions. c
Affirmative. Alfa, delta, return to base immediately
Copy. Copy
This spot is perfect
Copy, Charly Carlos...
Aurelio...
Continue to the designated coordinates
I've got something!
Over there
Who is it?
I don't know. He hasn't identified yet
It must be him. His pilot is the only one who follows
the security protocols of not revealing his identity
- What are they saying on the radios? - Nothing...
It's strange
That's Montenegro's helicopter
Do you want to do it yourself?
Okay
Press this button when I tell you. Understood?
Now, Josรฉ! Do it!
Press the button now, Josรฉ!
I'm pressing it!
- What's happening? - I don't know! It's not working!
What's happening?
It's already out of range
It didn't work
Motherfucking fuck!
Wait a minute!
What would happen if we had a radio operator
in the town and wanted to talk to him...
Could we get in touch with him?
Maybe...
if he's in a high point
like in the church tower
Why?
Because the town is boxed-in low in a valley
and radio frequency travels in a straight line
It's difficult?
Yes
The transmitter is still in the town. They haven't moved it
So? Did they find the dynamite?
I don't think so because we would have heard something on the radios
So, why the fuck didn't it blow up?
Because it was out of range
And the helicopter didn't blow up because it wasn't carrying the transmitter
And Montenegro was in the helicopter or is he still in the town?
We don't know that, but we need to find out
I can go to the town
Don't talk shit, Josรฉ
Who of you can go without getting killed?
You'd be in great danger
It wouldn't be the first time
On the other hand, Josรฉ could take the remote control and use it...
when he sees Montenegro standing next to the transmitter
And then, what? How would he escape?
You have to do it when nobody is watching you
- Okay - Okay
GUERRILLERO
Uh-huh, you nosy little fuck. Get over here
Tell me
You are going to tell me what you saw, you hear me?
What's going on?
I caught him snooping through the window, Colonel
What's in the box?
No... nothing
Let him go
Shine my boots
What...?
You don't like my men?
They go around treating everybody like shit
Not everybody
Only the guerrillas
Because that is what they are
Shit that is destroying our country with their godless communism
You don't understand it now because you are young and ignorant
But one day you will understand it
What's your name?
Josรฉ
Are you from here?
Where do you live?
In the back of the barn by the entrance to the town
And before that?
I've lived here all my life
You haven't been doing this a very long time, have you?
What does your father do?
He's dead
What about your mother?
They're both dead
- How did they died They were murdered
Who murdered them?
You know what happens
to those who lie to me?
Charly Carlos, do you copy? Over
That's enough
Your shoeshine sucks
I don't have change
Keep it
I already have all I want from this place
Charly Carlos, do you copy?
Affirmative
Send my bird over to pick me up immediately. Over
Copied. Do you have the transmitter?
Affirmative. I'm looking at it
Excellent. Sending 283 to pick you up immediately
I'm ready
I'll be waiting in the soccer field
Over and out
What do you have here?
Look, you little fuck,
you can fool the Colonel,
but you can't fool me
Did you hear me?
I asked you a question
Answer me
What is it?
I don't know. I found it on the street
Ahhh, you found it on the street?
It's very cool, isn't it?
Don't play dumb with me!
Stand up!
Stand up! Now!
Where did you get this?
I already told you, I found it on the street
And why did you throw away your shoeshine box?
I didn't throw it away. I left it
I went in the brush to take a piss, but I was coming back to get it
Don't lie to me!
I've seen you before
Where?
I've never seen you before
What are you up to, little fuck?!
Huhhh?
It's you!
The little fuck with the iguana! In El Mozote!
Why didn't you take it with you?
They would have found it!
Montenegro is about to leave in the helicopter!
I saw him! And he's taking the radio transmitter!
You can't go back to the town! Let's go!
Where the fuck are they? Why is it taking so long?
It's him! IT'S HIM!
Let's go, Josรฉ!
Go ahead!
I'll tell you when!
Ready?
And...
NOW!
Mauricio,
listen to their radio transmissions to
confirm that Montenegro was in the helicopter
What are they saying?
It's confirmed!
We didn't only get Montenegro! Ramos and Lรณpez were in the helicopter with him!
Okay! Let's get ready to go back to our camp, because
our radio station is going on the air tonight!
Do you like the place we chose for her to rest?
She would have liked it
Come with me
Leaving without saying goodbye?
Montenegro is dead
Isn't that what you wanted?
I only wanted to live in peace with my family
What really happened to you in El Mozote?
My mother
asked me to take care of my little sister...
and I ran away
It's not your fault, Josรฉ
The soldiers killed her
But I ran away...
and left her behind
If you had stayed, you would also be dead
Why was El Mozote so important to all of you?
Why couldn't you just leave us alone?
The answer is complicated. I'm not sure you would understand it
Because I'm ignorant? - No
Because you are too young to have to think about that
Montenegro told me the same thing in Joateca
You are all the same
You wear different uniforms but shoot the same bullets
And the rest of us have to live with the leftovers you leave behind
This is not a war between two guilty sides with
innocent people trapped in the middle, Josรฉ
We kill because monsters like Montenegro don't leave us another choice
And whether you like it or not,
I'm not going to feel guilty about celebrating his death
I'm also glad he is dead
But only because now, more people will have a chance to live
Alma told me once...
that the only things in life worth living for,
are those also worth dying for
And if I stay with you,
I'll end up miserable and full of hate like Montenegro, or like you
And that's not worth living for, or dying for
What are you going to do?
Since then El Mozote has become a holy graveyard
Years later,
when we were trekking through the area with a guerrilla column,
something very strange happened
Something I've never told anybody
It was a dark night,
and when we approached the mass grave,
thousands of Fireflies lit up at the same time!
But I mean, thousands and thousands!
The entire field glowed
as if following a mysterious order,
they all turned off at the same time
They would all light up...
with that spectral light...
and they would turn off again
I swear, I've never seen anything like it in my entire life
And I'm sure that no one in our column that night,
has been able to forget...
the Fireflies at El Mozote
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