"Apologize for what?
There are things whose remedy can be found in words. An apology, a declaration, a mea culpa, and compensation and everybody happy and forget the wounds. But there are others that are not remedied or with words or gestures, or good intentions, let alone the desperate attempts to hide all based on malice, first, and then based on seduction. Alberto Farina Pregúntenselo Boris and his mother, whom they had to go through the bitter situation of their lives because of the misbehavior of an officer of the Metropolitan Police. Okey, agree, do not look at me like, I swear I'll be more careful than last Sunday, but if we could not even name X institution these chronicles make no sense, and it would be most boring. Or not?
The crush
Boris
Farina's house and family is on Avenida Leonardo Ruiz Pineda, chief of San Agustín del Sur. They are humble people, the mother, Ana Fariña, works as a cook in a restaurant, a restaurant, did you see? there are issues that haunt one, "and with that and other media are not always fortunate the have managed to obtain resources for survival. Boris Alberto -20 years old- for example, handing out cards in a garment factory, and his other brothers, seven in total, are too young to look for a job to help swell the family coffers. We would like to continue the story with a paragraph such as: "In general, it is an average family whose favorite pastime is to watch and play Sensational Saturday Kino," but this is not the chronicle of Max Haines. Thank God.
Sometime in the month of July 1997, the boy began to notice a young woman named Mariela-real name-that every evening was to visit his house to talk to his sister. Was gradually becoming aware or realizing some details of his life, especially those most interested him. I was 15, studying with Boris Alberto's sister, lived in the same neighborhood but several streets up, I had what they call "regular partner, had a pair of legs of those that you look even though it is - even a threat of divorce ", legs that may have been shaped by dint of climbing 294 steps a day or force all night dancing rumba how much was left hear for these grasslands. In either case it was undeniable charm that the young Boris Alberto did not have to miss. And he did not.
The chronology of the relationship is easy to reproduce. In July, she formally filed. In August made during the visits were shorter conversations with her sister and longer with him. In September visits were not his sister but him, because they had together partying. No euphemisms are tied, okay. In October, Boris's mother gave him the humble fireside welcome to your new member. With love, man. But yes, occasionally you have to do laundry and spend a doublet, which vao, I have this but I'm not cachifa colorcito anyone. In November it was all union and honeymoon for lovers, but Boris began to arrive a few rumorcitos uncomfortable about their Mariela, rumorcitos that both he and the girl began to sour character. And there is nothing more explosive than a resident of San Agustín del Sur when embittered.
And in December ...
in December and there had been some fires from among the boys, because of the wildfire that had become the bla bla bla about the girl boards and extra household habits. The thing burst through the fat side on the night of December 12, during a party at The Charneca. Around midnight, the young man noticed or thought he noticed an unusual commotion Mariela while dancing with a subject and then unleashed the demons. Boris Alberto took his skinny by the arm and almost dragged, downhill these streets bombed Afro-Caribbean music.
When they reached the house that was not the same couple who decided to live under the same roof two months ago. There were insults from both sides, a counterpoint of offense in high pitch and some push. Boris Alberto decided, in the midst of the verbal contest, take the clothes of the girl, put it in a bag and Mariela notify the eviction order, bye, ungrateful woman. The girl had no objection but stood down at the sidewalk, yelling some gems that sounded rather harsh and hurtful, despite the music and Trachis Triqui. The boy endured a while the cries and provocations of all calibers, but in one of these is tired of the situation and went to deal with it as things are usually resolved when, in the words of Lenin, and have exhausted all peaceful means. The first right hand went straight to the jaw of Mariela, the second was of it and hit the center of the nose of Boris, the third and fourth hit him and suddenly all hell broke big in the eyes of a few curious of those who do not fail.
The weight of authority
In the middle of the fight made an appearance a patrol of the Metropolitan Police. No, it was like magic, is that near the house of a module Fariña police and transit officials there is more or less constant. Two Officials declined to put an order to the question but Mariela stopped them with a crushing argument: this is a fight between husband and wife, do not mess. The officers agreed, they ordered the boys to settle their differences inside the house and left. Two seconds later, as if he had rung the bell for the second round, continued to struggle harder than so far.
Metropolitan New patrol on the horizon, further intervention by an official. This time the girl said nothing, so imagine a truck without brakes by lower bowl and pass the green light on all the lights. The policeman, a sergeant by the name Mauricio Fonseca, where Boris Alberto went straight and began to apply what we call discrete language the weight of authority. In a time of struggle Sergeant Boris managed to escape and began the escape of rigor to their home, but if Boris Alberto is fast with his legs, Mauricio Fonseca is quick with his hands: he shot the young man came down the right side. Nothing to do. The bullets are faster than any man. The sergeant, nervous and horrified by what he had done-and to the fact that he had been seen by a handful of people-first accepted the insults, then the requirement of Ana Fariña, Alberto Boris's mother: he was to lead your child to a hospital. The boy was introduced in a patrol car and went after him and Mariela's mother, who is suddenly dispelled the furies and resentments.
The trip imaginable: Lidice hospitals, Los Magallanes, Car, the Vargas, a clinic in San Martin, and finally the clinician, where Boris arrived by taxi because the police can not enter the UCV. There he performed an operation that began at 2:45 am and ended at 9. The doctor who performed the operation called the mother of Boris to give a word of encouragement, as follows:
- How many children do you, madam?
-Eight.
"Well, get used to be just seven, because it no longer counts.
words of a doctor, imagine what he would say a gunman.
December 16 Boris Alberto returned home by choice, but two days later had to return to the hospital because their condition tended to worsen. Sergeant Mauricio Fonseca was repeatedly visited by Ana Fariña, and can not be said that the ill-treated. Quite the contrary: he offered to pay the boy's recovery, only after buying the first medicine chosen to tell the lady that I was good, he could not bear all the expenses. So he tried a last resort: Ana Fariña told that he was quiet, she loved and when things are resolved would be very happy. This sent him to study in Japan and sat down to languish, to expect the worst. The worst came on January 2: Boris Alberto died in hospital. ___________________
In El Nacional, January 18, 198, entitled apologize not much raised the dead.