Pen-l people: Sometimes it helps to be outside the money economy of capitalism to recognize that Freud and Marx were both right (in their own ways), money is shit. In the following report on the resistance of Chiapanecos who fled the onslaught of the Mexican military, you will find some very intuitive, but insightful observations on Money and some of its its uses in capitalism. Harry ---------- Forwarded message ---------- Date: Sun, 26 Mar 1995 14:33:38 -0600 (CST) From: Harry M. Cleaver <hmcleave@mundo> To: Chiapas95 <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> Subject: Jornada, Mar. 25 Refugees Refuse to Return (English) This posting has been forwarded to you as a service of the Austin Comite de Solidaridad con Chiapas y Mexico. ---------- Forwarded message ---------- Date: Sat, 25 Mar 1995 18:58:55 -0800 From: National Commission for Democracy in Mexico <[EMAIL PROTECTED]> To: [EMAIL PROTECTED], [EMAIL PROTECTED], [EMAIL PROTECTED], [EMAIL PROTECTED] Subject: Refugees Refuse to Return (Jorn. 3/25) Jornada March 25 Jose Gil Olmos, correspondent, Lacandon Jungle, March 24 After 44 days of refuge in the mountains about 4,000 Tzeltal and Tojobal indigenous ratified the agreement made recently to not return to their communities because the Mexican Army troops continue to mobilize in the conflict region and only two days ago they began to withdraw from some communities in the Lacandon jungle, including Guadalupe Victoria, where the soliders harassed the indigenous, destroyed their properties and took possession of their houses. Despite the attack of hunger, intestinal and skin infections, the extreme climate that the meager clothing that they managed to take from the villages is hardly suitable for, and the scarcity of medicines in these corners of the world where men, women and children hide from the military flybys day and night, the refugees maintain that "they will not give in" before the governmental forces because their struggle is to achieve a dignified justice which their parents and grandparents did not have. "The government wants to force us to give up and to buy us off. It makes us an offer that we exchange for our dignity for two kilos of food. We are very sorry that other brothers and sisters have accepted it. We will not do it; we are not willing to return under these conditions. We will continue resisting until we do not see that there is any security forces", stated Isaias, during a report on the agreements developed among the communities, ranches and villages called Morelia, La Grandeza, Lazaro Cardenas, and Venustiano Carranza. The mountains stand tall in the background. The heat surpasses 30 degrees Celcius even though it is early in the morning. A drum sounds, calling the children, women and men to take a plate of beans and helping of tortillas. From among the "cobachas" come "malcilentos" faces. The ration has diminished with the passage of time. Now, a month and a half after having fled, the quantity of food is measured in handfuls: one of beans and a half of one of rice in the morning and again in the afternoon. The drum stops. The meager food is distributed, and with their hands as trays, the indigenous people take refugee in the shadows to eat. In the cracks of a palm "cobache" two indigenous people practically count the number of beans and corn grains that each has received. The grains fall in poor cascades from two sacks that are only one-fourth full. This is the food for 200 people who can not leave their refuge for fear of the soldiers who marauded, the cattlemen who have taken away the cows, oxen, horses and mules although they do not have their brand, helped by day workers who have injested great quantities of beer and liquor while leaving behind a trail of glass bottles and aluminum cans that shine on the dirt road under the sun's rays. Now another indigenous person from Lazaro Cardenas who speaks Spanish slowly and sometimes mixes it with Tzeltal. "When the rain and strong winds come and take away the people's belongings, the government begins to take applications for credit. They offer them 3,500 new pesos ($1,366 before the devaluation). But we are fighting against that now, since in those monies we see the face of the devil, because first it shows itself and then it disappears. The government gives something today and then tomorrow it takes it back. We can't eat money, we can't plant it like our seeds. What we need most, the government refuses to give, and what it does give at any given moment, some use it up to buy drink. "We know why we are struggling. The sun is going to shine again, and we want to go forward, not back. It's not only for us; it's for everyone. Money is the God of the Government and to this God they want to sacrifice us. This already happened to our ancestors. "They killed one of the companeros from La Grandeza so that the God of Money could come, but this blood is alive and has not died. We know we are not alone, and that many are with us." Isaias observes his companeros with sadness and with a certain impotence, that nostalgia for their villages has created. "We want to return. It hurts alot because these villages are and continue to be ours. We have been gone for 44 days, and every day it is harder because every day the time of heat and drought draws nearer. "For us it is a shame to know how some indigenous leaders have been corrupted. Why does it have to be like that? We are not ashamed to see the people resisting, even when they are only eating 2 or 3 beans. We hold our heads high to say that we are not in agreement with this situation, that with the imposition of the laws there will not be peace with dignity," says Isaias. With the scarce information that gets to them about other communities lost in the jungle, those which no civil observors, officials, legislators or reporters have reached, the indigenous representative maintains that with the food bags the government "tries to hide the soldiers' destruction." "The analysis that we have made is that the Army had everything well planned. They came destroying houses, seeds, and animals, the sustenance of the indigenous communities, our daily bread. After the soldiers came through, the government began to start up "Solidarity" programs and had the soldiers do "social service" work. They began to offer bags of food and signature loans. And since the people have so much need because hunger is such a bitch, some accepted it. " We have been living in this situation. But the government couldn't fix it with money or Solidarity programs. So they brought in the displaced people, some of whom had been trained to create problems. Now they talk again about Solidarity and credits, but it's all trash, charity works. What we want is a real justice, with dignity. Until we see that those things exist, and until the Army leaves, we will continue resisting; we will not return," said another representative of the refugee communities who asked not to be identified. Isaias started talking again under the incandescent sunshine that dries the streams that flow down the mountains. "They have called us invadors and transgressors. They have said that we are always breaking the law, but since the law is on the side of the cattlemen and landowners, we are always wrong. The government can not continue treating us this way, we are part of society. All of us in the region know about the violations that the soldiers did in La Grandeza and Lazaro Cardenas and if the government thinks that because of these violations we are going to fall on our knees, they are wrong. We aren't going to do it. We know how to defend our rights." The afternoon passes slowly until some of the men arrive with canteens of water that they brought back from a trip of several kilometers. In the mountains the first shadows appear and with them the sounds of the planes' motors which will continue all night long. The children hide and some remember the outline that they were taught in school, in those days when they had classes two days a week. "Axchaba now", they are heard shouting several times while their mothers ask them to hide. (Translated by Cindy ARnold, volunteer, National Commission for Democracy in Mexico)