A poem for the season by Alberto Blanco: Mi Tribu/ My Tribe

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Hrere's a poem by a poet from Mexico, Alberto Blanco, that seems so timely these days. It's called "Mi Tribu/ My Tribe". In Spanish and English translation. I found it a City Lights book of his work called Dawn of the Senses, if you're interested in more! Enjoy!

MI TRIBU
La tierra es la misma
el cielo es otro
El cielo es el mismo
la tierra es otra.

De lago en lago,
De bosque en bosque:
¿cuál es mi tribu?
--me pregunto—
¿cuál es mi lugar?

Tal vez pertenezco a la tribu
De los que no tienen tribu;
O a la tribu de las ovejas negras;
O a una tribu cuyos ancestros
vienen del futuro:
Una tribu que está por llegar.

Pero si he de pertenecer a alguna
tribu
--me digo—
Que sea a una tribu grande,
Que sea una tribu fuerte,
Una tribu donde nadie
Quede fuera de la tribu,
Donde todos,
Todo y siempre
Tengan su santo lugar.

No hablo de una tribu humana.
No hablo de una tribu planetaria.
No hablo siquiera de una tribu
universal.

Hablo de una tribu de la que no se
puede hablar.

Una tribu que ha existido siempre
Pero cuya existencia está todavía
por ser comprobada.

Una tribu que no ha existido
nunca
Pero cuya existencia
Podemos ahora mismo
comprobar.

MY TRIBE
(English translation: James Nolan)
Earth is the same
sky another.
Sky is the same
earth another.

From lake to lake,
Forest to forest”
Which tribe is mine?
--I ask myself—
Where’s my place?

Perhaps I belong to the tribe
Of those who have none;
Or to the black sheep tribe;
Or to a tribe whose ancestors
come from the future:
A tribe on the horizon.

But if I have to belong to some
tribe
--I tell myself—
Make it a large tribe,
Make it a strong tribe,
One in which nobody
Is left out,
In which everybody,
For once and for all
Has a God-given place.

I’m not talking about a human
tribe.
I’m not talking about a planetary
tribe.
I’m not even talking about a
universal one.

I’m talking about a tribe you can’t
talk about.
A tribe that’s always been
But whose existence must yet be
proven.

A tribe that’s always been
But whose existence
We can prove right now.

Comments

bueno

asi pertenezco yo!

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Mi Tribu

Excellent and powerful poem, gracias a mi contemporaneo senor Blanco, carlos. desde Australia

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