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Arguilla
In which the journey and the destination count.
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When I first read "How My Brother Leon Brought Home A Wife," I was in fourth
grade. And just like any fourth grader, it didn't mean anything to me. Or perhaps it
did, albeit in a very shallow, childish way. I remember thinking that Maria is a clever
and sweet girl when she called Leon Noel. See, it's Leon spelled backwards! Oh, the
simple satisfaction of a child's discovery.
Reading it again several years after, proved to be more than an eye-opener. The
short story is not just a recollection of an afternoon adventure with a brother's
fianc. It's a plan made with good intentions, but was executed with apparent
cruelty.
The short story opened with a simple but direct (and quite pictorial) description of
Maria.
She stepped down from the carretela of Ca Celin with a quick, delicate grace. She
was lovely. She was tall. She looked up to my brother with a smile, and her forehead
was on a level with his mouth.
Her nails were long, but they were not painted. She was fragrant like a morning
when papayas are in bloom. And a small dimple appeared momently high on her
right cheek.
From here, all the other descriptions sprang from Maria. Baldo, Leon's younger
brother, see things only as Maria's periphery. The narrative flow becomes based on
whatever Maria looks at, touches, or whoever comes near Maria. She seems to a
beautiful light source, and any object only becomes relevant when touched by her
radiance.
Baldo was the one tasked to bring Leon and Maria to their house. But instead of
following camino real (which I believe was the main road), Baldo guided Labang (the
carabao) the other way -- back to where Ca Celin dropped them off and into the
fields.
After realizing that they are getting nearer Leon's home, Maria expressed her fear
that his father may not like her.
Upon reaching their house, Leon immediately looked for his father. But it was Baldo
for whom the old man called.
"Did you meet anybody on the way?" he asked.
In fact, the road Leon's father told Baldo to take is also for Maria. If one considers
how Baldo and Leon had difficulty in tying Labang to the cart, and even guiding him
to the part where the camino real curves (because Labang wanted to go straight
on), it is very apparent that even the animal isn't used to taking that road.
Why the old man decided that the visitor ride on the hay in a cart (in her high heels)
and pass by the field instead of a more comfortable calesa in a shorter road isn't
answered. The interrogation of Baldo (which doesn't provide straight answers, too)
seemed to be inevitable, but nonetheless significant.
The epiphany in the story is very subtle. The falling action quite abrupt. What could
remain in the readers' minds is the question of how Maria would keep her
composure in front of the old man considering the journey they have just taken. She
doesn't appear to have enough time to gather her thoughts and feeling, any more
than she has time to rest.
And in the end. That's what the old man wants -- to see her for what she really is.
In his novel The Winner Stands Alone, Paulo Coelho wrote, Life has many ways of
testing a person's will, either by having nothing happen at all or by having
everything happen all at once. He implies that life is full of surprises. And a
person's character is reflected by his or her reactions for both scenarios.
In Maria's case, everything seemed to happen all at once: her desire to look the
best she could, only to be part of an uncomfortable journey, and then face a man
whom everybody seemed to be scared of.
Instead of complaining, she spoke calmly, remained full of gaiety and laughter and
finesse, and admired the beauty of nature that Ermita is forever bereft. She may not
have gone through the tests of Psyche and Savitri, but in her own difficult journey,
she stood out for what she really is -- a beautiful woman inside and out.
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