It is the time for Halloween, so I thought I would share a
few ghost stories. In Mexico (and for
that matter New Mexico) there is an oft-told story about a ghostly woman who
lives near water. Depending on who is
telling the story, this phantom is a danger to children, to young men, or to teenagers.
Where did the stories of La Llorona start? Was it Medea in ancient Greece ? Lorelei in Germany ? Every culture seems to have a story of a
woman who lures sailors to their grave.
Or is it an Aztec tale?
In 1502, in the Aztec capital of Tenochtítlan, the goddess Cihuacoatl
took the form of a beautiful lady draped in white garments. Throughout the night she walked the streets
crying out in misery, “Oh my children…your destruction has arrived. Where can I take you?” Many believe that Cihuacoatl was speaking of
the future conquest of Mexico by the Spaniards.
Maybe it’s just a universal desire of mothers to scare their
children away from the water. Whatever
the reason, every location has its own version of the story, so I thought I
would share a few of them from the southwest.
La Bruja or the Witch
Sofia lived in a small town in Mexico--the kind of place
where, if you weren’t married by the age of 15, you were an old maid. Sofia was already 19 and still single, even
though she was beautiful. Unfortunately,
Sofia was also egotistical and selfish and the gossips of the town whispered
that she was actually a witch.
Then Sofia met Luís. He
was charming, handsome, and soon the two were lovers. Within a year, Sofia had a baby boy who was
the very image of Luís. Shortly after
the child’s birth, Luís disappeared.
Sofia was heartbroken, but the local people blamed her, saying she had
run him off.
One afternoon, Sofia overheard two men talking about how
they had seen Luís in a nearby town, with another woman. As they laughed, Sofia grew into a terrible rage. She ran to the local lake and pushed her struggling
infant underwater and held him there until he stopped moving. When Sofia realized what she had done, she
stayed by the lake, wailing and refusing all food until she passed away. Since Sofia’s death, several small children
playing near the lake have vanished without a trace.
La Sirena, the Siren
Laura was an attractive girl from a desperately poor
background. As soon as she could walk,
she began working to help her family.
When she was 16, she got a job in a store where she soon met
Miguel. Miguel was everything poor Laura
had never known—he was a rich and handsome man who relentlessly pursued her
until she agreed to go out with him.
Within a few weeks, he asked her to marry him. Trembling, Laura said yes, and that very night
she made love for the first and only time.
But after that passionate night, Miguel refused to see her
again. Laura soon discovered she was
pregnant, and when her parents found out, they threw her out of the house. She was penniless and her poor poor baby was
born premature, weak, and malnourished.
Laura had no other choice; she went to Miguel and begged for his
help. Miguel laughed at her, saying the
baby wasn’t his.
Laura walked to a nearby lake and slowly walked into the dark
water until both she and the baby disappeared.
A few weeks later, Miguel, too, mysteriously
disappeared. And since then, men who
have been out drinking or cheating on their wives have regularly disappeared;
all having been last seen following a mysterious woman through the winding streets
of the dark city.
La Ramera, the Harlot
Linda grew up in a tough neighborhood, so she had to learn
early to use what she had to get
what she needed. A single mother, she
worked as a waitress and was desperately tired of her dead-end
life. One night, she met Alejandro, a
sexy man with a good paying job. He was
alone and an easy mark for Linda, who easily seduced him.
Within weeks Linda was talking about marriage. Alejandro said he couldn’t marry her because
there were always prying eyes--he didn’t think he could open up to Linda until
they had some privacy. Since Alejandro
had always avoided being around the baby, Linda decided to get rid of the
obstacle to her happiness. A week later,
the poor baby’s body was found in the river.
The day after the funeral, Linda told Alejandro that since
she had taken care of the problem,
now they could be married. Alejandro was
horrified and said he had meant that his mother
was always watching the couple.
Linda turned into a crazed animal, screaming and swinging
her arms at Alejandro. Suddenly, she grabbed
a knife and fatally stabbed both Alejandro and herself.
To this day, small children playing near the river hear her
cries and run from her screams.
La Fantasma, The Ghost
Barbara was a school teacher in a small town. Alone, and desperate for someone to befriend
her, she fell in love with the school’s coach.
Strong, confident, and assured, the coach assured Barbara that the most
important thing for the school to do was focus on dodge ball.
Soon, Barbara was neglecting her classroom and the pupils of
the school were spending more and more time in the playground. Barbara was worried, but the coach assured
her, that eventually the people of the town would realize how important dodge
ball really was to the students. If the
school could beat the dodge ball team from a nearby town, the coach was sure the
parents would be appreciative.
But, the parents grew angry.
“Our children can’t read!” the parents screamed. That very night, the school board fired Barbara. Barbara turned to the coach for support, but
the coach turned his back on her and told the school board, “I tried to tell
her, but she wouldn’t listen.”
Barbara ran to the school, and went to the far end of the
playground, where the duck pond was located.
To this day, no one has seen her, but occasionally, students playing
near the pond still her wailing, “But we could have won at dodge ball! I know we could have—just one more year!”
While no one else
has disappeared yet, we all know they are going to. It always happens that way.
Not one to call you out, but where did you get that last one from...
ReplyDeleteHahahahaha that dam llorona couture....
ReplyDeleteMoose, every word is the gospel truth. Give or take a lie or two.
ReplyDeleteit should have been soccer or maybe hockey... more believable than dodgeball...
ReplyDeleteWell, I don't know about other schools, but at Enema U, we play Dodge Ball. Edjumacators believe that this sport is crucial in developing the next generation of administrators and politicians.
ReplyDeleteThe logic being... if you can dodge a ball you can be the next president of Enema U? Maybe that is what they should do, get the board of regents to play dodge ball against the 1st and 2nd string QB of the school (lord knows those guys can't throw... or dodge if you saw the game against SJSU) the winner is the president of the University for the next year. Just imagine all the money it would save, they could take up MORE student parking with buildings that are a bit redundant and frankly a little vague as to the purpose, and then they can claim that they can't afford to give the faculty raises (yet again)
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