Ernesto "Che" Guevara Lynch de la Serna, figura de culto, activista marxista e companheiro de revolução de Fidel Castro, morreu faz hoje 40 anos. A imagem cool deste guerrilheiro de origem Bolíviana permite-lhe ter um dos rostos mais reconhecíveis de toda a história.
Apesar da (muita) admiração que desperta, convenhamos que se trata de um elemento influente de um regime comunista que levou a cabo execuções a inocentes e, ainda hoje, pela mão dos irmãos Castro, mantém Cuba sob um espectro semi(?)-ditatorial.
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e todo aquele merchandise aposto como vem do trabalho infantil do vietname e da indonésia.. mas enfim aqui está mais um relato de um ex prisioneiro de che.. para quem nao tem muita paciência as primeiras linhas são ilucidativas
A Cuban gentleman named Pierre San Martin was also among those jailed by the gallant Che. A few years ago he recalled the horrors in a El Nuevo Herald article. “32 of us were crammed into a cell” he recalls. “16 of us would stand while the other sixteen tried to sleep on the cold filthy floor. We took shifts that way. Actually, we considered ourselves lucky. After all, we were alive. Dozens were led from the cells to the firing squad daily. The volleys kept us awake. We felt that any one of those minutes would be our last.”
“One morning the horrible sound of that rusty steel door swinging open startled us awake and Che’s guards shoved a new prisoner into our cell. His face was bruised and smeared with blood. We could only gape. He was a boy, couldn’t have been much older than 12, maybe 14.
“What did you do?” We asked horrified. “I tried to defend my papa,” gasped the bloodied boy. “I tried to keep these Communist sons of b**tches form murdering him! But they sent him to the firing squad.”
Soon Che’s goons came back, the rusty steel door opened and they yanked the valiant boy out of the cell. “We all rushed to the cell’s window that faced the execution pit, ” recalls Mr San Martin. “We simply couldn’t believe they’d murder him!”
“Then we spotted him, strutting around the blood-drenched execution yard with his hands on his waist and barking orders–the gallant Che Guevara.” Here Che was finally in his element. In battle he was a sad joke, a bumbler of epic proportions (For details see Fidel; Hollywood’s Favorite Tyrant) But up against disarmed and bloodied boys he was a snarling tiger.
“Kneel Down!” Che barked at the boy.
“ASSASSINS!” We screamed for our window. “MURDERERS!! HOW CAN YOU MURDER A LITTLE BOY!”
” I said: KNEEL DOWN!” Che barked again.
The boy stared Che resolutely in the face. “If you’re going to kill me,” he yelled. “you’ll have to do it while I’m standing! MEN die standing!”
” COWARDS!–MURDERERS!..Sons of B**TCHES!” The men yelled desperately from their cells. “LEAVE HIM ALONE!” HOW CAN…?! “And then we saw Che unholstering his pistol. It didn’t seem possible. But Che raised his pistol, put the barrel to the back of the boys neck and blasted. The shot almost decapitated the young boy.
“We erupted. We were enraged, hysterical, banging on the bars.”MURDERERS!–ASSASSINS!” His murder finished, Che finally looked up at us, pointed his pistol, and BLAM!-BLAM-BLAM! emptied his clip in our direction. Several of us were wounded by his shots.”
To a man (and boy) Che’s murder victims went down in a blaze of defiance and glory. So let’s recall Che’s own plea when the wheels of justice finally turned and he was cornered in Bolivia.. “Don’t Shoot!” he whimpered. “I’m Che ! I’m worth more to you alive than dead!”
Boa estalada na esquerda! Mas falta acrescentar, para que as pessoas saibam bem e não desculpabilizem o "Comandante Che". Ele foi chefe de pelotões de fuzilamento de oposição.
Pela verdade, caminhamos para a luz!
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