Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el<\/b><\/p>\n
(<\/span>una herida sangra<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel. Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel. <\/p>\n Una herida sangra<\/b><\/p>\n (<\/span>sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Una herida sangra en mi alma. Una herida sangra en mi alma. Una herida sangra en mi alma. <\/p>\n Nutsel<\/b><\/p>\n (destierro<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Ch\u2019ayemotik ta o\u2019ontonal li antsotike Ta sbulik lok\u2019el xchi\u2019\u2019uk ta smukik Mukbil yech\u2019omal ketik <\/p>\n Destierro<\/b><\/p>\n (nutsel<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Hemos sido mujeres olvidadas. Ellos arrancan y entierran Nuestras voces enterradas <\/p>\n Ak\u2019otajan<\/b><\/p>\n (<\/span>danza<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a1Ants! \u00a1Ants! \u00a1Ants! <\/p>\n Danza<\/b><\/p>\n (<\/span>ak\u2019otajan<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n \u00a1Mujer! \u00a1Mujer! \u00a1Mujer! <\/p>\n Mi mu\u2019yuk li sut ta jnae<\/b><\/p>\n (<\/span>si un d\u00eda no vuelvo a casa<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Mi mu\u2019yuk li sut ta jnae Mi mu\u2019yuk li sut ta jnae <\/p>\n Si un d\u00eda no vuelvo a casa<\/b><\/p>\n (<\/span>mi mu\u2019yuk li sut ta jnae<\/span><\/i>)<\/span><\/p>\n Si un d\u00eda no vuelvo a casa Si un d\u00eda no vuelvo a casa, <\/p>\n Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el (una herida sangra) Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ch-ok\u2019 xchi\u2019iuk ta st\u2019uxijes stsatsal xchijtak. Ta juju siuel ep ya\u2019lel sat. Ta sjal batel ts\u2019ijilal li jme\u2019e Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel. Ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ta stik\u2019 ochel svaechtak ta jubej vok\u2019emal k\u2019ib. Sts\u2019uj xch\u2019ich\u2019el ta jch\u2019ulel. Ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ta spuk\u2019 svokol […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":21946,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_acf_changed":false,"footnotes":""},"categories":[2892],"tags":[4411],"genre":[],"pretext":[],"section":[],"translator":[4410],"lal_author":[4383],"class_list":["post-21993","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-literatura-indigena","tag-numero-25-es","translator-isabella-de-paolo-es","lal_author-susi-bentzulul-es"],"acf":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21993","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=21993"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/21993\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/21946"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=21993"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"genre","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/genre?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"pretext","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/pretext?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"section","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/section?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"translator","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/translator?post=21993"},{"taxonomy":"lal_author","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/latinamericanliteraturetoday.org\/es\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/lal_author?post=21993"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}
\n<\/span>ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ch-ok\u2019
\n<\/span>xchi\u2019iuk ta st\u2019uxijes stsatsal xchijtak.
\n<\/span>Ta juju siuel ep ya\u2019lel sat.
\n<\/span>Ta sjal batel ts\u2019ijilal li jme\u2019e<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ta stik\u2019 ochel svaechtak
\n<\/span>ta jubej vok\u2019emal k\u2019ib.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Ja\u2019 snopbenal jme\u2019 ta spuk\u2019
\n<\/span>svokol ta jun boch
\n<\/span>Chuch\u2019 svokol li jme\u2019e.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Es el recuerdo de mi madre que llora
\n<\/span>y moja la lana de sus borregos.
\n<\/span>Por cada herba, mil lagrimas.
\n<\/span>Mi madre teje un largo silencio.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Es el recuerdo de mi madre vertiendo sus sue\u00f1os
\n<\/span>en un c\u00e1ntaro roto.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Es el recuerdo de mi madre batiendo
\n<\/span>Su desesperaci\u00f3n en una j\u00edcara.
\n<\/span>Mi madre bebe su dolor.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>oy jvokoltik skoj ti bats\u2019i antosike
\n<\/span>nutsbilotik ta kosilaltik:
\n<\/span>li vokolile ta stek\u2019li jch\u2019uleltike,
\n<\/span>ta sjipotik ta at o\u2019ontonal.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>jvaechtik.
\n<\/span>Nojem ta chopolil li yo\u2019ontonike
\n<\/span>ta smilik li ch\u2019ul banamile.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>ta jk\u2019antik vokol.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Sufrimos por ser mujeres tsotsiles,
\n<\/span>despojadas de nuestros territorios:
\n<\/span>el dolor pisotea nuestras almas,
\n<\/span>nos destierra a un inframundo de soledad.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>nuestros sue\u00f1os.
\n<\/span>El odio que anida en sus corazones
\n<\/span>envenena a la sagrada madre tierra.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>claman.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Ak\u2019otajan yu\u2019un li k\u2019ak\u2019ale chjelav ta anil.
\n<\/span>Mu xa mala chacham xchi\u2019iuk avokoli:
\n<\/span>ak\u2019o yich\u2019 batel li ak\u2019obale
\n<\/span>ak\u2019otajan ta stekel akapemal\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Ak\u2019otajan xchi\u2019uk abek\u2019tal
\n<\/span>yu\u2019un chilbajinik skoj ti ik\u2019yamane.
\n<\/span>Mu xa vak\u2019 ta avo\u2019onton:
\n<\/span>jo\u2019ote ak\u2019otajan.
\n<\/span>Ak\u2019otajan xchi\u2019uk yip ayayatak.
\n<\/span>Koltao stekel avokol,
\n<\/span>ats\u2019ijilal,
\n<\/span>ach\u2019ayel ta o\u2019ontonal\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Ak\u2019otajan.<\/span><\/p>\n
\nDanza porque el tiempo pasa.
\n<\/span>No esperes morir con tu dolor:
\n<\/span>deja que la noche se lo lleve.
\n<\/span>Danza con todo tu coraje.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Danza con to cuerpo de barro
\n<\/span>que muchos desprecian por su color.
\n<\/span>No importa:
\n<\/span>t\u00fa danza.
\n<\/span>Danza con la fuerza de tus abuelas.
\n<\/span>Lib\u00e9rate de ese sufrimiento,
\n<\/span>ese silencio,
\n<\/span>ese olvido.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>Danza<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\u2013mi li ch\u2019ay jun k\u2019ak\u2019al
\n<\/span>mi lajemun xa taikun\u2013,
\n<\/span>mu xa vok\u2019itaun, kuni me\u2019.
\n<\/span>Ja\u2019 no\u2019ox ta jk\u2019anbot ich\u2019bo yip jyayatak
\n<\/span>sa\u2019o lekilal
\n<\/span>ta stekel antsetik ti milbilike:
\n<\/span>antsetik oy sbi\u2019ik
\n<\/span>oy svaechik xchi\u2019uk slo\u2019ilik:
\n<\/span>antsetik chukbilik
\n<\/span>ta sna\u2019il at o\u2019ontonal.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>mu xch\u2019ay ta ajol yu\u2019un ta jtajbatik
\n<\/span>ta jun sakubel osil.<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>\u2013si un d\u00eda desaparezco
\n<\/span>o me encuentran muerta\u2013,
\n<\/span>no llores mi muerte, madre m\u00eda.
\n<\/span>Pero te pido que tomes la fuerza de mis abuelas
\n<\/span>y busques justicia
\n<\/span>por todas las mujeres asesinadas:
\n<\/span>mujeres con nombres,
\n<\/span>con historia y sue\u00f1os:
\n<\/span>mujeres atrapadas
\n<\/span>en un laberinto de l\u00e1grimas<\/span><\/p>\n
\n<\/span>no olvides que nos encontraremos
\n<\/span>en otro amanecer.<\/span><\/p>\nDel libro <\/span>Tenbilal antsetik = Mujeres olvidadas<\/span><\/i> (Fondo de Cultura Econ\u00f3mica, 2022)<\/span><\/h5>\n
Foto: Mujer tsotsil tejiendo en San Lorenzo Zinacant\u00e1n, Chiapas, por Alan de la Cruz, Unsplash.<\/span><\/h6>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"