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Novelist, playwright, journalist, labour leader and poet laureate of the Philippines Amado V Hernandez (1903-1970) spent years in prison because of political persecution. Earth Amado V Hernandez I was christened by the enemy, stripped naked of name and liberty; Ravished in a cruel cage, on this lonely rock. Cold, this rock-cradle of pain, for a weakened heart it is like the clutch of the grave. No intrusion here of wind, sunlight - and no dawn. Tears nourished me, The earth was my mat, in turn, too hot, too cold; how dark the sky shrouded by a thousand sorrows in the night! With pain beyond endurance, I saluted the power of noble earth. What miracle is this? Heart and soul cried out at this Promethean power. I am vowed To vigil; Earth is the beginning of all things, Out of it come the seed of green hope and life's ripening. Translated by E San Juan, Jr. *Third World Resurgence No. 324/325, August/September 2017, p 68 |
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