Marcos on the Second Encounter
To the solidarity Committees, social and political
Organisations, men and women, children and elderly people of the 5
continents. Planet Earth
EJERCITO ZAPATISTA DE LIBERACION NACIONAL, MEXICO
July 1997.
From: Subcomandante Insurgente Marcos, Chiapas, Mexico
"- Look Sir - replied Sancho - what appear before
us are not giants, but windmills, and what appear to be their arms
are only the sails which, rotating in the wind, make the millstone
turn.
- So it may seem - replied Don Quixote - for you are not well
versed in these adventures: if you are afraid then move aside and
spend your time in prayer while I enter into fierce, unequal battle
with them."
Brothers and Sisters,
I write to you to warn you of a grave danger that looms over the
inhabitants of the planet. Our modern,intergalactic, military
intelligence services ( which like everything military has in fact
very little to do with intelligence) have detected unusual signs of
movement in the territory some call the "Spanish State", more
particularly under the skies of Madrid, Catalunya, Aragon and
Andalusia. Our neoliberalised computer has rejected the possibility
that this din might be made by the noise of the cooking utensils with
which the natives of these lands prepare their dishes (which we will
not describe here as one's body and one's imagination would only make
impossible demands of one's pocket) Neither are we dealing with some
kind of post- or pre-modern dance. The possibility has also been
eliminated that it might be a march of protest or of support, a march
to demand something or to express thanks. Neither does cybermodesty
admit the possibility that it might be an amorous encounter (easily
confused with a 'quake of 8 degrees on the Richter scale). In fact
our computer has declared itself cybernetically disconcerted and has
opted to play a chess match against the Mad Hatter and the March Hare
(I am not sure who is winning, but they seem to be having great fun,
drinking tea and declaiming poems).
But don't become upset, we have had recourse to a special
satellite in order to take a detailed photograph of what isgoing on
down there (the spy satellite is marvellous, it even tells what your
shoe size is, as well as your sign of the zodiac, psychological
profile, political tendency and musical taste). We now have an
impressive array of data to be processed. Let's see: you take half a
kilo of beans, a little butifarra sausage, onion to taste, a little
of this, a little of the other...
Right, we know have the first results of the satellite analysis:
as far as can be appreciated both generally and in detail, those
responsible for these signs of agitation are... human beings! ... and
there are quite definitely men, women, children and elderly people
among them; we can affirm that they are all different and that the
only thing that makes them all equal are the aforementioned signs of
agitation (the intergalactic computer takes a break from its
chess/tea session and proposes "rebelliousness" as a synonym of
"agitation") and that what is going on in these lands is at once
cooking, dancing, marching and an amorous encounter.
Since there are no more data available, we have laid our hands on
a pamphlet which threatens the celebration - yes, "celebration", the
word confirms that condemnable tendency among the people down there
to throw a party at the least provocation - from the 25th of July to
the 3rd of August, of the II Intercontinental Gathering for Humanity
and Against Neoliberalism in the self-styled "Spanish State" and in
five different venues, these being Madrid, Catalunya, Ruesta (in
Aragon), and Almunecar and El Indiano (in Andalusia). The topics
which they will be cooking, dancing, marching and encountering (the
pamphlet doesn't put it that way but it is evident this is the way it
will be) are stirring ones: they range from "Neoliberal economics
against humanity" (for which recognition the world of finance capital
is modestly grateful), through to "Against all forms of exclusion"
(the elites will protest at the way this topic marginalises them), as
well as "Our world and their worlds" (here "they" choose to differ,
and argue that ours are not worlds but asteroids), "Struggles against
patriarchy" (Macho Men of the World, unite against this topic!),
"Struggles for land and ecology" (the neoliberals disagree: for them
"rubbish" means everyone but themselves). The pamphlet also bears a
disturbing, subversive 5-pointed star as a symbol of the food, sorry,
the dance, sorry, the march, sorry, the encounter.
No, we have found no reference at all to toothbrushes, slippers,
combs or travel bags. Yes indeed, we agree that this is a grave
omission. But everything leads us to believe that the dish that is
cooking will take the form of a network, that the people will dance
as they should dance, ie cheerfully, that the march will be for
humanity, (which is another way of saying "against neoliberalism"),
and that the encounter will be by those who resist.
In short, we just wanted to draw your attention to what is being
prepared down in that corner of the rebellious Europe, we wouldn't
like you to be caught unawares and have to pack everything in a rush:
your dancing and marching shoes, plates and spoons, and the libido
necessary for any encounter. We'll look after the toothbrushes, the
slippers, the combs and the travel bags.
OK. Cheers, and, of course! everyone has to go so that we can
cook, dance, march, and above all, meet each other.
From the mountains of South East Mexico.
(Signed)
Subcomandante Insurgente MARCOS.
Mexico,
July 1997