We spent a week in San Antonio de los Ranchos, a community
that organized to form part of the guerrilla during the war in El
Salvador in the 80’s and 90’s.
Whoa, the stories. One
woman shared that during the war she was a lookout and a community organizer
helping protect the civilians that escaped to the mountains fleeing the
violence. She told us of one of
her many memories of the attempts of the military to extinguish the people in
resistance in the mountains.
She barely escaped by running through a rain of bullets to a nearby peak
only to watch the 16 remaining families massacred. Later, to reunite with the group who had gone in the other
direction, she had to walk through where the bodies of her loved ones still
laid. This woman is the one waving
in the picture above. She now
directs a social organization that plays a huge role in maintaining a unified
community through arts and education. (http://www.tnt.org.sv/ ENGLISH/DefaultTNT.php
)
The feeling of harmony, unity and safety in this community
made it stand out from others.
Folks there told me that this was because religious and community
leaders helped organize the people there before the war in resistance against
continual oppression by the government and elites supported by our US tax
dollars in form of military aid.
The human rights violations were so bad that many of the powerful
members of the church took to the mountains as well as part of the
guerrilla. In another community
that we visited, a man told us the story of how his family had to provide food
and shelter to both guerrilla and government at different times depending on
who was controlling the area. He
remembers a time when his grandmother fought with a guerrilla priest because he
burnt down a church. The priest
explained that in current circumstances, the holiness of the space had been
violated as it was being used as a military post.
I was told that the war ended when the guerrilla had gained
enough ground to negotiate with the government as equals. The peace agreement included the
formation of a political party comprised of members of the guerrilla, the
Frente Farabundo Marti de LiberaciĆ³n Nacional (FMLN). While we were in San Antonio de los Ranchos, it was election
time and a large part of the community organized to offer political education
and to get people to the polls. At the end of election day, there was a
huge community wide party in the main plaza to celebrate the victory of the
FMLN in their county.
For me it was incredible to see almost an entire community
organized around building the reality that they want for themselves. It made me think of how back at home we
are so separated, at least in middle class communities. The possibility of self-sufficiency
often leaves us living lives that are completely independent from our
neighbors. Too often in my life I've left
the government to do the work of deciding for me how our cities, states and
country run. I let them
decide by what rules I play.
I think that’s something that I want to do when I get back: dedicate
sometime to creating a community, city, state and a country that really
represent the values that I think are important.
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