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The Camalote


IVOP Vocabulary: Algarrobo
ATI: Gaviota
OGA: Home
TEMBIRECÓ: Wife
CURAPEPÉ: Pumpkin
MANDI-O: Cassava
Yuchán: Palo Borracho
manduví: Pine
NARO: Bravo
CHULULÚ: Plover
ÑANGAPIRÍ: Name of a tree
Guaviyu: Name of a tree
CA-Í: Monito
Amango: Hongo
Aguaribay: Molle
GÜEMBÉ: Parasitic plant wild. The root bark is used to make ropes.
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IVOP Guarani, the son of the chief Curivai, and ATI, they married. Already had a suitor with the consent of her father and had to meet before placing your order, the condition required by the chief, following a custom of the race, lifting his cabin and have your plot of land to cultivate, to to meet the needs of the new family. So IVOP
was hard at work. Thick branches had cut the frame for housing and had driven into the ground, at the four corners that correspond to a rectangle.
Many logs were piled at his side. Them build the walls of the hut, one of which had already begun to rise, placing the logs next to each other, vertically. Then ensure cross of reeds tied with güembe fibers.
Once this part of the construction, revestiría mud walls, and roof had to do a frame gable would be covered with palm leaves and straw.
after the fire was thinking, would install near the door. There would also a wooden mortar to step on the corn. Ati
wove cotton hammock hang inside the cabin. Beds
frame formed by strong branches, covered with palm leaves IVOP building once thought to finish the house.
More than a moon would take this task, but done with pleasure because that would be his oga since married. That would be the home of his tembirecó and their children.
The canoe, built with the stump of a transected Yuchán excavated and then stood on the beach, beside the waters.
In the distance were several men and women working in the field. Some tilled the soil with shovels wood, others collected curapepé or mandi-or. Under
large flowered jacaranda, whose indigo flowers, falling, painted stained lahierba sky, an Indian girl sitting on the ground, raped bells threading a thin fiber Yuchán, and made necklaces that adorned her neck and bracelets wrapped in his arms.
Beside her, an Indian boy of eight years or so, driving the bow with the ability of a skilled hunter, a characteristic that distinguished all children of the tribe.
It is true that it was an arc from the one used by adults, built of wood more flexible and elastic.
was also more and smaller curved, one end attached to another by two parallel ropes, kept at a distance by two forked sticks finished. Almost in the middle of the two ropes, wearing a small network where the subject placed the bodoque.
This bodoque was a ball of clay the size of a walnut, cooked in the fire. In a bag at his side, there were plenty of those missiles.
Guarani children had a special skill to use this weapon. They took the arc with his right hand while his left hand placed four or five lumps on the network. Tended the bow and throwing projectiles at the birds who wanted to hunt and that fell in mid-flight, achieved in a hail of bullets.
Time passed. Ati IVOP and had a six-year-old who called Chululú. Chululú
enjoyed the preference of the chief, her grandfather. He had taught her to swim, to drive the arc, to lead a canoe, and very often you see them together on the coast, fishing with hooks or wooden arrows.
One day the tribe was given to their daily tasks of tilling the land, collect manduví, wild honey or beans, cotton spinning or weaving rugs of this material in rudimentary looms were surprised by the arrival of Naro, who came panting in search of the cacique.
His excitement was great, but the habit of speaking softly, dominant feature of the whole race and Aborigines generally not allowed to cry. When he was next to the Indian chief, informed him: "I was fishing
at the end of earth into the river, as distinguished from afar dark spots approaching. By having a little closer, I saw that three ships of white men ...
- How do you know they are vessels of white men, if they have never come down here - the chief asked doubtfully.
-I know them safe, "said Naro. "I was there (pointing to the south) with charrúas ... I saw the white land grab of charrúas ...
Those who had come, seeing that something unusual was happening, looked at each other.
was immediately met the principal chiefs of the family and decided to prepare to attack the foreigners came, as they did with other tribes, to subdue and seize their land.
The chief, as chief, gave the orders. The men left their farming tools and ran for weapons. Women and children went to the forest where they would be safer.
few moments later, any sign of movement had disappeared from the site. It would, said it was an abandoned village.
Near the coast, behind the trees and clumps of plants grown in this lush tropical zone, were hidden. Guarani, well armed, alert ear and keen eye toward the place where you and them, who acted as lookout, give notice of the arrival of foreigners.
The noonday sun fell to the bottom when the English ships anchored. Shortly after they descended from sailors who had driven.
Indians looked bewildered, without being seen. The strange dress and appearance of the astonished foreigners. The short short, tight jacket, the shining armor and helmet, long beards, many of them colored, were grounds for endless and amazing discoveries.
The English marched with caution. One of them, in front, watching closely, fearing a nasty surprise. People seasoned and accustomed to such exercises, they knew what to expect with regard to the natives. Never precautions and although the place was apparently deserted, awnings, far away, did indicate the contrary.
Any noise in the thicket, which was a bird taking flight, or a critter to crawl through the dry grass, were matters of prevention, fearing, as they feared, into an ambush.
was not the first time they had to deal with the Indians and knew very well how to proceed.
An arrow whistled in his ears. The attack began.
were put on guard. Prepared their muskets, took aim and fired their weapons crouching in the bushes thick or stout trunks that abounded there.
Those who had stayed on board waiting for this moment, is enlisted to assist, providing the guns to make them into action if the need required it.
Aboriginal people, terrified of the English weapons explosions that spewed fire and missiles, abandoned the fight trying to flee, convinced that only sent Añá, could shoot fire in the way they did the invaders.
To this were added the guns boom boats of the natives managed to terrify and whose bullets, killing several Indians were effective reason than to convince the natives of foreign superiority, which they had no choice to submit.
finished soon so unequal struggle. The expedition, commanded by Captain Don Alvaro García de Zúñiga easily reduced to the population, with the chief, was under the command of the English rulers.

peace and quiet again prevail in the population raised on the banks of the Parana.

whites built their homes with tree trunks as possible giving them some amenities they were accustomed.

craft furniture and utensils brought down to this effect in a relatively short time, settled into their new homes.

Many of the crew had arrived with their wives and children, since the expedition had, as its main object, to colonize these lands on behalf of the Kings of Spain.

Captain Zuniga Garcia brought with her. only daughter, Maria del Pilar.

The girl, who had lost their mother was very young, and who was then fifteen years, accompanied him on expeditions to his father, when circumstances allowed.

Blonde, big blue eyes and white skin like the petals of jasmine, the girl offered a vivid contrast with the copper-skinned Indian girls, slanted eyes and straight black hair and blackened.

Alegre, sweet, and simple, affable character joined a natural inclination to do good to all we needed, regardless of time or circumstances.

He loved children and indigenous people became the inseparable companion of the little Indians, who taught his tongue, referring them fantastic stories using gestures and simple words, and instructed on most basic hygiene habits, doing for them and giving them appropriate clothing useful objects that caused the admiration of children.

It is often seen surrounded by her children cut and hike through the woods, where he picked fruit and tasty Guaviyú ñangapirí that placed in baskets woven by them with Yuchán fibers, or earthen jars filled with honey, which getting older climbing trees with agility and skill.

Sometimes the rides were on the beach. As the Guarani village of outstanding swimmers from small dove into the water as naturally as walking long distances without much effort.

was not uncommon to see Maria del Pilar under the shade of a large tree, sitting on the grass, accompanied by small indigenous, located in a circle, listening to his sweet voice and his words more and more familiar. Repeating new words and learn to know God and the saints.

The little Indians loved her and showed her affection by offering the simplest and original present: a fragrant flower, a bird's plumage, a snail, a tasty fruit and even a tiny Amango fell that had given him, and big boy, he got same in the jungle, during a tour he did with his father.
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spontaneous offerings, which were the pride of Maria del Pilar, touched the girl, which reciprocated with a stroke accompanied by kind words of appreciation.

knew the girl, have needed many times in his long journey with his father, the use of many drugs, so it was not uncommon to see her go beside the sick, trying to relieve their pain.

Her father admired feeling proud of having a daughter so, so kind and adorned with the best virtues that it was the most effective partner in the business at hand.

reminded him of his dead wife, whom Maria del Pilar had inherited such beautiful clothes.

For more than a year the English came to settling in her native village.

Summer was suffocating. The beautiful days under a blazing sun, were special to be v in water, and children are not wasted opportunity.

Then the beach was filled with shouts and clamor. Maria del Pilar celebrating the antics of his friends and joined his joy to them.

That day the hot sun scorched the earth. The waters of the river, clear and calm, reflecting the beautiful blue sky and the lush vegetation of the banks, as a large mirror as the nature to play so beautifully.

Occasionally, a bird, its wings brushing against the still water, as water is printed to a movement that resulted in concentric waves becoming larger which eventually lost, restoring the river its static stillness.

. Never better chance for a swim and enjoy the fresh water that sweltering day.

This was also thought a group of children who came ready to jump into the River.

Not far from this place, sheltered from the harsh rays of the sun through the dense foliage of a big aguaribay, Maria del Pilar, who was busy sewing, saw them.

as coming from a race of great swimmers, small moving in the water as the same fish, dived, splashed, made a thousand tricks that provoked the laughter of the beautiful English, always ready to celebrate the occurrences of his friends.

was among them and was one of the boldest, Chululú, the grandson of Chief Curivai, who was seven years.

Despite his young age, Chululú had already proved to be a very able swimmer. For him there was no depth or distance. So was he who moved away further from the coast and the best known secrets of river.

that day, as always, with armfuls safe and precise movements of his body agile Chululú separated from his companions swam to the middle of river.

The quiet was complete. The Paraná, quiet, was left to be invaded by the group of children by providing moments of relaxation. Suddenly the air brought the anguished request:

- Help! , Please! I'm drowning. . . ! Help ...!

Chululú was struggling in the water while he kept repeating:

- Socorro. . . ! I'm drowning!

children, unable to help, cried too. Maria del Pilar heard them. No one but she was around. No one but she could save the little Chululú in danger, and without hesitating a second, took off the wide skirt, coat and boots that would hinder their movements and jumped into the water trying to reach as soon as the place where it was the small swimmer in a hurry trance. She also knew

swim very well and it would not be difficult to reach. Soon he was with the child. He tried to take him by the neck as his father had taught him, but it was not possible. Anxiety gripped her. Chululú already lost strength and was almost impossible to stay afloat.

Desperate, Maria del Pilar again attempted to approach the child seemed to be getting further and take it from her arm under his chin, but again he saw that his efforts were useless.

The other children, meanwhile, had left the water. Some had run to the village to warn about what was going to Chululú. The others, looked bewildered from the beach.

Several women appeared and one of them ran to warn the men who were in the forest.

Among them was the chief who, aware of the risk to the brave English girl and her grandson, ran along the river and threw him also to save them. Good swimmer as it was, it would not be difficult to reach, but were now far away, as if the current dragged them into the center of river.

Chululú Maria del Pilar and appeared and disappeared, sometimes in spite of the efforts made to keep both afloat.

When the English saw the brave chieftain, to secure strokes approached, took confidence and loving words he tried to infuse the little that he was dying. It was, when the treacherous waters, with rolling motion, was attracted to her breast and the girl did not reappeared.

When the chief came to the place where his grandson was being debated despair, the girl had disappeared. Other swimmers who had been thrown into the water, looked eager to Maria del Pilar, but to no avail. The river kept the dam jealous achieved after a struggle so tenaciously.

The last vision they had for her were her big blue eyes looking desperate relief that did not quite get there. The chief, who had managed to rescue his grandson from the treacherous waters, had him lie on the beach to recover. The poor child, in a faint voice, he stammered: María del Pilar ... ! Maria del Pilar ...!

But her good friend, the friend of all children of the tribe, had disappeared forever.

reached a great sorrow to all, putting in their countenances an expression of infinite sadness at the loss of the kind and sweet Maria del Pilar. Both Aboriginal lamented its demise, so intense was your pain, no doubt some genius kindly took pity on them. Wishing it were eternal presence of foreign, that since his arrival had been planted only love and kindness, turned his dead body in an aquatic plant which has since been sliding down the polished surface of the waters of the Paraná. Was reborn, where he had lost his life, dividing then by rivers and streams of our country.

A plant that we call water hyacinth, they named Aguapé Guarani, and is a beautiful example of our aquatic.

Its greatest beauty lies in its flowers that emerge from the dense foliage and clusters of stars, celestial allyl, as were the beautiful celestial eyes of Maria del Pilar good.

are those flowers that symbolize the unique beauty and goodness without limits of English girl with infinite sweetness Aborigines knew attract more efficiently than that achieved with the swords of the English conquistadors bold.