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Dee 2022-03-22 09:01:52

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It's not a heroic feat, it's a journey of two lives walking side by side, for the same longing and dream
Is our vision too narrow, too one-sided, too hasty?
Our conclusions are too rigid, maybe ,,,
Our journey to the Americas this time has brought me a change beyond imagination
I thought it wasn't me anymore, at least it wasn't me anymore

Plan: Travel 8,000 kilometers in four months
The way: let it be
Goal: Explore a continent known only in books
Equipment: Fearless, a battered Norton 500 with oil leaks
Navigator: Granado, a slightly fatter, 29-year-old biologist who calls himself a "wandering scientist" and dreams of completing the journey on his 30th birthday
Co-pilot: Guevara-Fother, 23, MD student, leprosy graduate student, with occasional asthma
Route: Buenos Aires-Patagonia-Chile-along the northern foothills of the Indian Mountains-Machu Picchu-San Baru on the Peruvian Amazon-House of Leprosy-Venezuela Guajira Peninsula (the northernmost tip of Latin America) )
What they have in common: restlessness, passion, and a love of the open road
Departure date: January 4, 1952
Wandering Scientist, Norton 500

circuit diagram

Fother (leprosy specialist)
Buenos Aires has been left behind
And with it the poor life, the boring homework papers and the medical exams
In front of us is the whole of Latin America, from now on we only believe in the big "Dreadnought"
Like outlaws, we're under the spotlight wherever we go
Glad we've left civilization behind and are now closer to the earth
January 4, 1952 Buenos Aires Argentina

On the boat I heard the sound of bare feet hitting the water, and I could see the faces dimmed by hunger
My heart is like a pendulum, going back and forth between her and the street
I don't know what force kept me out of her eyes and arms
haze her tears, the rain covers her pain
January 20, 1952 Miramar Argentina

Although we're all pretty sturdy, Fearless no longer lives up to its name.
January 29, 1952 Illa Stone Argentina

Money and food are not enough, we try to go to free places to eat and live
Thankfully we have a secret weapon, the bragging stunts of wandering scientists
January 3, 1952 San Martin de los Andes Argentina

What did we leave behind when we crossed the border?
Every moment is like a split in two
Melancholy is forgotten in the land behind
I'm full of passion in the new land
When we get old and don't like to travel anymore
We'll come back and set up an outpatient clinic by this lake
No matter who comes, we'll treat him
February 15, 1952 Lake Freyas Argentina

You say we'll go into Chile like two conquerors
instead of two beggars
February 18, 1952 Temuco Chile

I know I am incapable of helping this poor woman
This old woman was a waitress a month ago
Run around like me, try to live decently
In the dying eyes, there is helplessness, fear, despair
And a dying emptiness
It seems that her body will soon disappear in
Surrounded by the vast mysteries all around us
February 26, 1952 Los Angeles, Chile

The endless stretch around you is your lover's ocean
7 March 1952 Valparaiso Chile

Their eyes are full of gloom and sorrow
They say many comrades have mysteriously disappeared
Likely to be thrown into the sea
It was the coldest night of my life
On this night, too, I feel so close
This elusive human being
March 111, 1952 Atacama Desert Chile

I felt the world changed when we left Chuquicamata
Or we have changed
The deeper you go into the Andes
the more aboriginal people we see
On their own land, they are homeless
March 15, 1952 Chuquicamata Mine Chile

We finally reached Cusco, the heart of the Americas
In this city we met Donnest
An old soul, became our official guide
April 2, 1952 Cusco Chile

The Incas had studies in astronomy, brain surgery, astronomy, etc.
But the Spanish invaders had gunpowder
If history changed, what would America look like now?
Why do I miss a world I haven't seen so much
Why a civilization that once had this landscape
After being destroyed, it was built
these things
April 25, 1952 Machu Picchu Chile

Machu Picchu

Lima

The best thing about being in Lima was meeting Dr. Basser, the director of the Peruvian Leprosy Project
Granado contacted him before he set off
He entertained us, gave us money, clothing and good advice
He shares Mariategui's "Caesar"
The book talks about the possibility of a Latin American indigenous and peasant revolution
The main problem of the aborigines is land, this revolution should not follow others
should be open native
We are so small that it is difficult to divide
It's all about us coming together, it won't tear us apart
May 12, 1952 Lima Peru

Dr. Basser arranged for us a two-bed internship at Gia Hospital.
Patients in the early stages of their illness are treated here
The sickest patients will be sent to the Amazon's San Bablo Leprosy Center
Then we arrived five days later on the Senepa to San Bablo
May 29, 1952 Planlpa Peru

See the river?
It isolates disease from health
Although we are so insignificant
Unable to speak for a lofty mission
To escape from narrow local xenophobia
Let's toast Peru
June 8-14, 1952 San Bablo Peru

24th birthday present, "Mambo Tango"
goodbye all loved ones
June 22, 1952 Leticia Colombia

experienced all the time on the road
something happened
Something that will make me think for a long, long time
There is so much injustice in the world...
July 26, 1952 Caracas Venezuela

end with easter eggs

Finally, I hope that everyone can find their own answers in the journey of life and the meaning of existence

November 22, 2020 Flower and Bird Island

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Extended Reading

The Motorcycle Diaries quotes

  • Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: [voiceover] The goal: to explore a continent we had only known in books.

  • Alberto Granado: We land on the Guajira Peninsula. The tip of a great continent. Bellies full of wine and two tropical beauties, hopefully sisters.

    Ernesto Guevara de la Serna: That's good beer, huh?