Chapter Summary and Analysis of El Filibusterismo

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EL FILIBUSTERISMOThe Reign of Greed

(Chapter Summaries and Analysis)

Chapter 1: On Deck

The novel opens with the steamship Tabo heading up the Pasig river on its way to La Laguna one December morning. Take note of the possible parallelism between the ship and thegovernment ruling in the Philippines during Rizal‘s time: full of hot air, tyrannical, pretentious.We meet Doña Victorina, the only lady in the European group on the upper deck (guess whohave to stay below deck). She is depicted as a foul-mouthed, extravagant, heavily made-up,disdainful, and insufferable Indio who tries to pass herself off as a European through her wigsand clothes. She is accompanied by her niece, the beautiful and rich Paulita Gomez. DoñaVictorina is the wife of Don Tiburcio de Espadaña, who left her after many years of marriage

and who was now hiding (maybe) in Laguna.

Among the other characters introduced are: Don Custodio, an official counsellor; Ben Zayb, anexceedingly intelligent (in his own mind) writer whose pseudonym is an anagram of the surnameYbañez; Father Irene, the canon; and the jeweller Simoun who sports long, white hair and asparse black beard and who wears a pair of huge blue-tinted sunglasses (in the 1800s?Hmmm.). Anyway, Simoun‘s great influence over His Excellency, the Capitan -General wasknown in Manila. Thus, people held him in high regard.

Discussing the issue of the lake and the slowness of ship travel were Ben Zayb, PadreCamorra, and Padre Salvi, a Franciscan. Simoun cuts in and offers a rather radical solution: diga new river channel and close the Pasig even if it means destroying villages and committingpeople to forced and unpaid labor.

What follows is a debate between Simoun and Don Custodio on whether the indios were goingto revolt or not. Padre Sibyla, a Dominican, was concerned that the people might rise up asbefore, but Simoun dismissed the possibility with a "what are you friars for if the people can risein revolt?"

After Simoun left the fuming group, Don Custodio offers his own solution: Get people to raiseducks. Since ducks feed on snails, the people will help deepen the river as they will remove ordig up the sandbars which contain the snails. Doña Victorina wasn‘t exactly fond of the ideasince she considers balut (duck) eggs disgusting.

Chapter 2: Lower DeckBelow deck we find those belonging to the lower rungs of the social ladder. Unlike the airy upperdeck, the conditions below deck are far from comfortable because of the heat from the boilersand the stifling stench of various nose crinkling scents. (The descriptions in the novel are muchmore vivid, so please read it.)



The reader‘s attention is focused on two characters: Basilio, a student of medicine and Isagani,a poet from the Ateneo. Conversing with them is the rich Capitan Basilio.

The main point of discussion is the establishment of an academy for the teaching of Spanish.While Capitan Basilio is convinced that such a school will never be set-up, Isagani expects toget the permit, courtesy of Father Irene. Father Sibyla is also against this, which is why Father

Irene is on his way to Los Baños to see the Governor General.To support the funding of the project, every student was asked to contribute fifteen centavos. Even the professors offered to help (half were Filipinos and half were Spaniards from Spain).The building itself will be one of the houses of the wealthy Makaraig.

(Note: Some people in Spain were in favor of teaching Spanish to the Filipinos. Compare themwith Spaniards based in the Philippines who did not want the Filipinos to learn their language.)

Isagani is in love with Paulita Gomez, but his uncle, Father Florentino is against it. FatherFlorentino would rather not go on deck because he might bump into Doña Victorina who mightask him about her husband, Don Tiburcio (who happens to be hiding in Father Florentino‘shouse).

Coming from the upper deck, Simoun finds Basilio who then introduces Isagani to him. Isaganitakes offense when Simoun talks about the poverty in Basilio‘s province. (Read their resultingargument about water and beer.)

After Simoun leaves, Basilio chastises Isagani for treating the jeweller that way. Basilioemphasizes Simoun‘s position in society be calling him the Brown Cardinal, or Black Eminenceof the Governor-General. This is in reference to His Grey Eminence, a Capuchin adviser ofCardinal Richelieu, a once all-powerful Prime Minister of France.

They are interrupted when Isagani is informed by a servant that his uncle, Father Florentino needed him. Take note of the description of Fr. Florentino as well as the story of how he

lost the woman he loved because he became a priest.

Additional background info: Father Florentino retired from his parish soon after the CaviteMutiny of 1872 fearing that the revenues from his parish would attract attention. He waspossibly worried by the fact that he was a Filipino priest and that in the Cavite Mutiny, threeFilipino priests identified with the movement to turn the parishes over to the native clergy werecharged and executed.

The legend-loving skipper of the vessel sees Fr. Florentino and asks him to go on deck lest thefriars assume this Filipino priest did not want to mingle with them. Fr. Florentino then instructsIsagani not to go near the lounge because that would be tantamount to abusing the hospitalityof the skipper who would surely invite Isagani.

Actually, Isagani felt it was his uncle‘s way of preventing him from speaking with Doña Victorina.

Chapter 3: Legends

Padre Florentino sees the guests laughing above deck. The friars are complaining about theincreasing social awareness of the Filipinos and about the investigation on the finances of thechurch. Simoun arrives and is told how unfortunate he is to have missed seeing the places the



ship had passed. Simoun replies that places are worthless, unless there are legends associatedwith them. The Kapitan of the ship then relates the Legend of the Wide Rock, a placeconsidered sacred by the natives of long ago; the abode of some spirits. During the time ofbandits, the fear of spirits disappeared, and criminals inhabited the place.

The Kapitan also talks about the Legend of Doña Geronima. Padre Florentino is asked to give

the details: Doña Geronima had a lover in Spain, who later became an archbishop in Manila.The woman goes to see him to ask that he fulfill his promise of marrying her. Instead, he sendsthe woman to live in a cave near the Pasig river.

Ben Zayb liked the legend. Doña Victorina grew envious because she also wanted to live in acave. Simoun asks Padre Salvi if it wouldn‘t have been better if the woman were placed in amonastery such as Sta. Clara. Padre Salvi explained that he cannot judge the actions of anarchbishop. To change the topic, he narrates the legend of St. Nicholas (San Nicolas) whorescued a Chinese from a crocodile. Legend has it that the crocodile turned to stone when theChinese prayed to the saint.

When the group reached the lake, Ben Zayb asked the Kapitan where in the lake a certain

Guevarra, Navarra or Ibarra was killed. (Refer to the Noli Me Tangere)

The Kapitan shows the spot, while Doña Victorina peers into the water, searching for any traceof the killing (thirteen years after the event occurred). Padre Sibyla adds that the father is nowwith the corpse of the son (in the Noli Me Tangere, the corpse of Ibarra‘s father–Don Rafael –was thrown in the lake). That‘s the cheapest burial, quips Ben Zayb. People laugh. Simounpales and does not say anything. The Kapitan thinks Simoun is just seasick.

Some Notes Here you will see the disappearance of the ancestral belief in spirits and superstitions, only tobe replaced by modern (but even more bothersome) superstitions such as religion. Read thelegends of both Doña Geronima and St. Nicholas.

Questions and Answers 1. Why did talk center on legends on the deck of the ship? This was deliberate on the part ofSimoun. He was familiar with the legends about the Pasig river and he hoped that one of thelegends –that pertaining to Doña Geronima –will be mentioned. Simoun wanted to use thatlegend to ease his anger towards the holier-than-thou Padre Salvi, whom Simoun suspected oftaking advantage of Maria Clara in the Sta. Clara Convent.

2. How is the Legend of Wide Rock (Malapad na Bato) similar to the history of the Philippines? Before, Wide Rock was considered a home for spirits (good and evil), as well as a nest ofsuperstitious beliefs. The Philippines was also like that before the Spaniards came. Peoplebelieved in supernatural beings (i.e., kapre, tiyanak, tikbalang, aswang).

When Wide Rock became the hideout of thieves, people realized that there was no such thingas evil spirits because nothing bad happened to the criminals who lived at Wide Rock. Boatmentraveling on the Pasig river feared instead the bandits who would block and kill those whoventured near Wide Rock. The Philippines, through the introduction of Christianity, stoppedbelieving in spirits and superstitions (really?). The Spaniards represent the bandits whom thepeople now fear, and in the story of Cabesang Tales you‘ll understand why.



Chapter 4: Kabesang Tales

Selo, who adopted Basilio in the forest, is now quite old. His son, Cabesang Tales, is the fatherof Lucia. Cabesang Tales, the head of the barangay, grew rich through hard work andperseverance. He started by partnering with an investor. After saving some money, Cabesang

Tales inquired about a place in the forest and, after verifying that there were no owners, plantedsugarcane there. He wanted to send Juli to college in order to match the educational attainmentof Basilio, her sweetheart.

After Cabesang Tales‘ plot of land was developed, the friars wanted to grab it. The friars taxedCabesang Tales and kept raising the tax rate until Cabesang Tales could not pay anymore. Hebrought the friars to court and asked them for proof of land ownership. No proof was presented,but the courts still ruled in favor of the friars.

When his son, Tano, was drafted into the army, Tales did not ―ransom‖ his son. Instead, hespent the money on lawyers in hopes that he would win the land case. Besides, if Tales did notwin the case, then he felt that he won‘t need his son anyway.

Tales built a fence around his property and patrolled it (he was armed with a rifle). No one couldget near because Tales was known for his skill in marksmanship — a formidable sharpshooter.When rifles were outlawed, Tales carried a bolo. When that was banned, he then carried anaxe.

Since he only carried an axe, the armed bandits kidnapped him and demanded ransom. Julisold all her jewelry to raise funds. All, that is, except for a locket given to her by Basilio.Not enough funds were raised, though, so Juli borrowed money from Hermana Penchang. Tosecure the debt, she agreed to work for the Hermana as a companion (aka: maid or slave).

Her first day of work was to commence on Christmas Day.

No wonder Juli had bad dreams on Christmas eve.

(Selo must have had worse nightmares. Imagine, here was his granddaughter, the prettiest inthe barrio, and now… forced to become a maid. Basilio, on the other hand, is about to meet ahapless cochero, or horse rig driver.)

Some Notes

* Maria Clara (in the Noli Me Tangere) became a nun after she was not allowed to marry Ibarra.She gave a locket to a leper who later gave it to Basilio after he treated the leper. Basilio, inturn, offered the locket to his sweetheart, Juli (Juliana).

Questions and Answers:

1. Why was it hard to be a cabeza de barangay in the past? He was in charge of collectingtaxes. If someone in the barangay could not pay, the cabeza had to advance the tax.

2. Why did Cabesang Tales say that we are like the land and that we were unclothed when wewere born? He meant that we should not fear death because death comes to everyone. Weshould also not fear poverty because we were born poor: without clothes, without anything.



3. What law upheld the friars in their bid to own the land of Cabesang Tales? Nothing but theLaw of Self-Preservation (of the court scribes who feared the frailocracy). Although the Spanishlaws were good, it was the implementors who did the wrong things. Hence, some Filipinos didnot want to work hard lest the fruits of their labors be easily taken away by others.

4. Why did Old Man Selo refuse to speak to his son, Cabesang Tales, for quite some time? Hewas mad at Tales for allowing Tano (son of Tales) to be drafted into the Spanish guardia civil,instead of paying the fee which waived drafting.

5. Why did Cabesang Tales say that if he lost the court case, he will not have any need for hischildren? He felt that losing the case would mean he had nothing left to leave to his children.That‘s why he had to do everything to win the case, in order to bequeath the land to his children.

6. To what did people liken the case of Cabesang Tales? They said it was like a pot of claybanging against a pot of iron; or like an ant that bites the heel, knowing it will just be crushed.

7. Why was Cabesang Tales kidnapped by bandits just when he no longer had any more

money? It was only at that time when Cabesang Tales no longer carried a shotgun or a bolo,but was only armed with an axe (definitely no match against the guns of the bandits).

8. What did Juli do which the author, Jose Rizal, criticized? Rizal criticized Juli‘s reliance onmiracles. Juli placed the money she raised at the feet of the image of the Virgin Mary hoping itwould double the following day. The friars had conditioned the Filipinos to just rely on miraclesinstead of on their own perseverance and effort.

Chapter 5: A Cochero's Christmas Eve

It was evening when the Christmas Eve (noche buena) procession commenced, when Basilio

arrived in San Diego. He got delayed along the way because the cochero or rig driver (the guywho drives the karitela or horse-driven carriage) forgot his cedula (Residence Certificate). Whythe delay? The Guardia Civil had to beat up the cochero first.

The image of Methusalem (Methuselah, world‘s oldest person) was paraded during theprocession, followed by the three magi (wise men). The cochero asked Basilio if BernardoCarpio was able to free his other leg from the mountains of San Mateo (nope, not in California).

Following the procession were sad-faced kids holding torches. They were followed by San Jose,and then kids holding ―parol‖ or Christmas lanterns. And the end of the procession was theBlessed Virgin Mary.

The procession ended and the guardia civil noticed that there was no light in the cochero‘scarriage. The guards again beat up poor old Sinong.

Basilio decided to just walk. (Can you blame him?)

Among the houses Basilio passed, it seemed that only the house of Capitan Basilio appearedlively. Chickens were being slaughtered and Basilio espied the Capitan speaking with the parishpriest, the alferes and with Simoun. Capitan Basilio agreed with Simoun that they will go to Tiani



to examine Simoun‘s jewelry. The alferez asked for a watch chain, while the parish priest askedfor a — get this — pair of earrings!

Basilio found Simoun unbearable because Simoun was able to do business in the Philippinesunlike other people.

Basilio is well-respected in the home of Capitan Tiago, especially by the elder household helpwho saw Basilio perform surgery with extreme calmness. The old man tried to give Basilio somefresh news — an old man who took care of the forest died of old age and the parish priest didn‘twant to give him burial as a poor man. Basilio was disheartened to learn that someone diedbecause of old age; he wanted to perform autopsies on those who died of sickness.(Sicko doctor. Made me lose my appetite…)

Then the old household help told Basilio about the kidnapping of Cabezang Tales. Basilio losthis appetite.

Some Notes * Basilio is one of Capitan Tiago‘s trusted men.

* The assets and properties of Ibarra were taken by the government and the church and weresold to a few people. Capitan Tiago was the one who purchased the forest of Ibarra. It was thatforest which was cared for by the man who died of old age.

Questions and Answers 1. Why did Sinong , the rig driver, say that there probably were no guardia civiles during the timeof the saints? What a funny guy… Methusalem wouldn‘t have lived to such a ripe old age ifguardia civiles were constantly beating him up. In addition, Melchor (the dark-skinned magus)would not have been allowed to travel in between the two fair-skinned magi.

2. Why did the ignorant indios strongly believe in the legend of Bernardo Carpio? The Spaniardsallowed this tale to spread. Bernardo Carpio is a mythical figure adopted from Mexican folklore

(Bernardo Del Carpio?). He is chained between two mountains in San Mateo in Montalban,Rizal but is slowly freeing himself. He is said to have already freed his arms and his left leg,each struggle causing earthquakes. Indios believed that when Carpio finally frees his right leg,he will lead the Filipinos in a revolution against the Spaniards.

We do not know if this myth was started by the natives or by the parish priests. All we know isthat the Spaniards allowed this tale to spread and even helped propagate it. They taught theindios that bearing sufferings and hardships is good and will lead them to heavenly salvation.Stories like this dampened the desire of Filipinos to find solutions to their oppressed situation.They preferred, instead, to just wait for Bernardo Carpio.

Chapter 6: BasilioIt is almost time for Christmas Eve midnight mass when Basilio secretly makes his way to theforest previously owned by the Ibarra family. He does not want anyone to see him.

Recall that thirteen years had passed since he buried his mother, Sisa, in that same forest.Thirteen years ago, he was hunted as a fugitive along with his brother Crispin (now dead). In theNoli Me Tangere, Padre Salvi was after these two sacristans. In the El Fili, Padre Salvi stillwields considerable power.



No wonder Basilio needs to keep his past a secret.

In the forest is a stream, near which is a small hill, beyond which was a space enclosed bycrumbling walls. In the center of this is a balete tree, and near it is a pile of stones –Sisa‘sunmarked grave.

Basilio painfully remembers that night thirteen years ago when Sisa did not recognize him (shewas out of her mind at that time). She died in the forest and a stranger ( Elias) came and orderedBasilio to build a funeral pyre. When Basilio came back with the wood, he saw yet anotherstranger (Ibarra); the first stranger had died.

This second stranger helped Basilio place the dead stranger on the pyre and also helped Basiliobury his mother, Sisa. He also gave Basilio some money.

Basilio remembers leaving the forest for Manila, where he served in Capitan Tiago‘s home.Instead of being paid a salary, his tuition was paid for instead. Capitan Tiago took him inbecause the old man was depressed — that was the day Maria Clara entered the nunnery.

(It was common at that time for those wishing to study to serve as household help if they didn‘thave funds for tuition. Apolinario Mabini had to do this. What about you? Count yourselffortunate.)

Imagine Basilio, in his first year of Latin, wearing bakya (wooden clogs). Students avoided thepoorly-attired Basilio. Even his teachers didn‘t ask him to participate in classroom discussions.Of course he felt terrible and alone, and often cried atop his mother‘s grave.

Yet somehow Basilio passed school, through sheer memory work. It‘s amazing how hemanaged to motivate himself in a class size of about 400 students, only 40 of which were calledto recite. Those not called by the teacher felt relieved.

(Looks like things haven‘t changed in 400 years, right? Anyway, Rizal makes a dig at educatio nhere: all you needed to do was memorize stuff and you were sure to pass.)

In Basilio‘s third year, a Dominican teacher decided to make fun of him. Basilio, however, wasable to answer sensibly and the embarrassed teacher never called on Basilio again. (Basiliounderstood Spanish and therefore could not be turned into a class stooge.)

One of the professors got into a fight with some cadets. Basilio, in defense of the professor,participated in the duel of canes and sabers.

He survived and went on to graduate with good grades and medals. Nope, it wasn‘t purely due

to his fencing skills; he was also a diligent student. Capitan Tiago convinced Basilio to transferto the Ateneo.

The different educational system amazed Basilio. (Whether Rizal, a product of Jesuit education,is just being biased here is debatable.)

Anyway, Basilio took up medicine. While Capitan Tiago first wanted him to take up law (so thatTiago can have legal services for free), he accepted Basilio‘s choice. Tiago was interested ingetting the blood of some Chinese who died of venereal disease –perhaps medical students like



Basilio could get hold of it so that Tiago can smear the metal gaffs of his fighting cocks withpoisoned blood.

(Strange. Why didn‘t he simply use rat poison?)

In Basilio‘s third year at medical school, he started to cure people. This provided him with funds

for savings and for elegant clothes.Basilio healed a leper who gave him a locket in payment. Recall that that locket was given byMaria Clara when she saw the leper begging in the streets. That locket will be given by Basilioto Juliana.

(During this time, people believed that leprosy is contagious and could not be cured. PerhapsRizal believed otherwise.)

Enough of the flashback… So Basilio is in the forest. He is in his last year of studies and will bea physician in a couple of months. He plans to retire in his hometown and to marry hissweetheart Juliana.

We see here a reversal of fortunes: the boy who used to wander the streets, dirty, unkempt anddisdained by society, is now about to become a respected physician.

In fact, he had been selected to deliver the valedictory address — a message, not abouthimself, but about the needy students of the future.

What a way to make his first mark in the world, right?

Chapter 7: Simoun

(This is one of the more powerful chapters of Jose Rizal‘s El Filibusterismo. Take note ofconversation between Basilio and Simoun. You simply have got to read the book, folks.)

Basilio is about to leave his mother‘s grave when he notices someone approaching the baletetree. Remember, it is deep in the night and Filipinos attribute supernatural things to balete treeswhich are believed to house evil spirits and other creatures of middle earth.

The newcomer turns out to be Simoun, the jeweler. He has a spade and begins digging for thetreasure buried thirteen years ago. Basilio tries to figure out whether Simoun is Elias or Ibarra.

Basilio never did go for the treasure all these years because the stranger (Elias) told him that hecould get the treasure only if no one else came looking for it. On the night Elias died,

Crisostomo Ibarra (refer to the Noli Me Tangere) went to the forest and helped Basilio bury Sisaand cremate Elias.

Without waiting to be discovered, Basilio announces his presence and acknowledges Simounas the person who helped Basilio bury his mother, Sisa more than a decade ago. Simoun pointsa revolver at Basilio.

(Kids, never startle anyone working in the wee hours of the morning, near a silent andforeboding balete tree.)



Fortunately for Basilio, Simoun does not pull the trigger even if he realizes that Basilio‘snewfound knowledge jeopardizes the plans of Simoun. He figures that Basilio will not squeal onhim because Basilio is still a fugitive while Simoun, the rich jeweler, is still in favor with thegovernment and the frailocracy.

Besides, Simoun reasons that since they are both victims of injustice, they should help oneanother.

Simoun reminisces and waxes poetic about that ―great and noble soul‖ who wished to die forhim. He was most likely referring to Elias. Simoun narrates how he worked hard to save moneyso that he could come back to the Philippines to hasten the destruction of the religio-politicalsystem by inciting greed and corruption, among others.

But before Simoun succeeds in corrupting the government and thus turn the Filipinos againstthe powers that be, he points out how frustrated he is with Basilio‘s call for Hispanization andparity rights.

I‘m particularly pierced by Simoun‘s:

What will you be in the future? A people without character, a nation without liberty. You areasking to be Hispanized and you do not blanch with shame when it is denied you!

(Hmmm… do we Filipinos lack a culture that is uniquely ours? Or are we a confused blend ofChinese, Japanese, Spanish, American and other cultures? Then again, I guess we still havetruly Filipino qualities. Take language, for example. Does anyone know what ―pitik‖ is inEnglish? Or what other culture points to far away objects by pursing their lips? Sheesh.)

Basilio has good intentions, though. He believes that knowing Spanish can unite the people notonly with the Government, but with other peoples in other islands. Take note of Simoun‘s

reaction:

Spanish will never be the common language in the country; the people will never speak itbecause for the ideas of its mind and the sentiments of its heart there are no words in thatidiom.

(Take note that Rizal‘s Spanish-speaking Filipino characters –Doña Victorina and DoñaConsolacion –cannot speak Spanish well.)

Simoun allows Basilio to live hoping this message can be spread to other students pushing forHispanization. What follows is a discussion between Science (or medicine) and Politics (or theaspiration to be an independent nation). Recall that Basilio studied to become a doctor and feels

that he is powerless to do anything about the political situation.

Simoun fails to convince Basilio to change his mind so he instead tries to provoke Basilio byasking about Sisa and Crispin (the dead younger brother). Basilio explains there is no way hecan obtain justice. Besides, even if Simoun were to provide support, revenge cannot bring backBasilio‘s mom and brother.



Before dawn, Simoun sends Basilio away but invites him to go to Simoun‘s house in Escolta incase Basilio changes his mind and decides to seek help in avenging his mom‘s and brother‘sdeaths.

The chapter closes with Simoun asking the spirits of Don Rafael (his father) and Elias to havepatience. Simoun explains that while his means differ from that of Elias, the results will come

faster. There is some foreboding that Simoun will die in his attempt to help the Philippines gainindependence — note that line about him personally bringing news of freedom to thespirits of his dad and friend.

(Elias was also for independence of the nation, but he did not support violent methods. Simounis Machiavellian in the sense that he believes that the end justifies the means. Remember thatSimoun uses his wealth to corrupt those in government and to tempt them to harm the Filipinos.Simoun hopes that this will anger the Filipinos enough to make them rise up in revolt against theGovernment. It is a tactic Elias would never have approved of.)Soon, it will be Christmas.

Symbolisms

1. The dark forest symbolizes the many secrets kept by Simoun from the public.2. Basilio symbolizes the Filipino youth, whom Rizal (through Simoun) advises to be morenationalistic (i.e., love your own language, fight for your country‘s freedom)

Lessons Learned:1. People who are so different will cling to their own beliefs. Simoun wants a bloody revolution,while Basilio prefers to search for knowledge because this will lead to the attainment of justice.

2. Knowledge is better than politics/nationalism. (Basilio)

3. The above point can be attained only in an environment where there is neither oppressor noroppressed. To achieve such an environment, only has to change the present system even if it

requires a bloody revolution. (Simoun)

4. One‘s painful past (Basilio‘s) can be set aside by some people. Others (Simoun), however,will never rest until they have their revenge.

5. If you cannot stop a corrupt government, then support it and help it spread its corrupt waysuntil the oppressed people rise up in revolt. (Simoun‘s strategy)

Chapter 8: Merry Christmas

The miracle that Juli expected did not happen — there was no money at the foot of the statue ofthe Blessed Virgin Mary. All that remained there were Juli‘s prayers.

As a result, Juli resigned herself to serving as Hermana Penchang‘s maid.

Apparently, Juli‘s mindset shows how the friars controlled the Philippine population. The friarsconvinced the people that being a good Catholic means: religiously praying and putting complete and total faith on saints (or their icons) learning to just accept and bear whatever hardships fate hands to them



Hmmm… there are many things that make me feel like a modern-day Juli. Blame it on readingsabout Zen (all life is suffering), those positive thinking gurus (everything that happens is reallyfor the best), and other non-Catholic sources. I wonder, should Juli have done something else?Or do her actions pave the way for something better in the future?

Afterall, if Judas did not betray Christ, would He have been crucified?

What do you think?

Remember, this was Christmas Day. Old Man Selo (Tandang Selo) didn‘t have any gifts to giveto anyone. His granddaughter was going to become a maid and she didn‘t even greet him―Merry Christmas‖ (probably out of respect since she knew Selo had nothing, not even acentavo).

It seems that during Rizal‘s time, people greet and expect you to hand them a Christmas gift.Today in the Philippines, there are still people who cheerfully greet you ―Merry Christmas,Ma‘am‖ and then pause, and then give you ―the expectant look.‖

Some Philippine government offices forbid their employees from greeting anyone ―MerryChristmas‖ lest it be misconstrued (or rightly construed! hehehe…) as a request for money. But getting back to the story, either Juli completely forgot to greet her grandpa, or (more likely)she was just being tactful, or she was preoccupied with the thought of becoming a maid. If yourecall, Juli is considered among the prettiest women in the barrio — her delicate hands implythat she is not used to hard, manual labor.

Selo‘s woes don‘t end there. His son, Cabesang Tales, is still missing. With all thesemisfortunes, it‘s no wonder that Selo discovers he can no longer speak. Probably a mild stroke?Women passing by the house notice that Selo is mute. Of course the bad news quickly spreadsthrough the chismis or gossip network.

What a Christmas, right? Rizal understands a key point of Philippine entertainment: Sufferingsells. (In the next chapter, you‘ll meet a bunch of Pilates; no, not of the calibean type.)

Please read the actual chapter, ok? You might enjoy the fact the Rizal‘s other observationsabout Christmas in the Philippines still ring true today:* Uncomfortable, jam-packed churches* Children kissing a long train of relatives* Instant kiddie performances (sing this, dance, declaim)* Money meant for kids actually goes to the parents

…and if you nod and recall a few unflattering moments in your childhood Christmas past,

remember that you‘ll become a parent someday. Hehehe. It‘s payback time. (Just kidding)

Chapter 9: Pilates

The town is abuzz with talk about the misfortunes of Selo and his family, and already a numberof people are claiming they are not to blame.



(Just like Pontius Pilate washing his hands of the matter concerning Christ‘s crucifixion.) Now take note of the following key points…

[To recap: Cabesang Tales' land was being unjustly taken away, so he decided to patrol hisproperty. Although he was armed, eventually his weapons were confiscated. Since he was nolonger armed, some bandits kidnapped him. To raise money for ransom, Juli decided to become

the maid of Hermana Penchang in exchange for a loan.]

Anyway, on to the Pilates of the chapter…

The alferez or lieutenant of the guardia civil said he was merely following orders when heconfiscated the weapons of Cabesang Tales. It was not his fault if Tales was subsequentlykidnapped.

The person grabbing Tales‘ land said that if Tales remained at home (and not patrolled theland), he would not have been kidnapped.

And what about Hermana Penchang, Juli‘s new master/mistress? She does not feel responsible

either for Juli‘s circumstances. Instead, she blames Old Man Selo because he does not knowhow to pray (and neither did he teach Juli how to pray properly).

Hence, Hermana Penchang took it upon herself to teach Juli; she also asked Juli to read thebook Tandang Basiong Macunat, a late 1800s Tagalog narrative about how Indios should trustonly in the friars and shun learning (because it leads to sin).

It‘s funny to read how Hermana Penchang appears scandalized when Juli does not pause at the―proper‖ words in the Hail Mary, or when Juli stresses the wrong syllable in some Latin prayers(i.e., Juli says menTIbus instead of MENtibus).

Anyway, Cabesang Tales does show up in his house. He discovers that his dad no longer

speaks, that his land is being taken away, that he is being evicted from his home, and that Juli isnow a lowly maid.

Great.

Can you blame him for just sitting down beside his dad and not saying anything the entire day?(The next chapter talks about wealth and misery.)

Chapter 10: Wealth and Misery

Simoun visits the house of Cabesang Tales (located between the towns of San Diego and

Tiani). Tales is impoverished, but Simoun brings food and other necessities, along with cases of jewelry. (Simoun did this because he wanted to get to know Tales better.)

So, what did Simoun do next..?

Simoun shows off his revolver or pistol to Tales. Soon, the jewelry buyers arrive: Capitan Basilio (father of Sinang), Capitana Tika (mom of Sinang), Sinang (and her husband and child), andHermana Penchang (who wants to buy a diamond ring for the Blessed Virgin at Antipolo). It‘s



some kind of status symbol for them ~ they can say that they bought jewelry from the adviser ofthe Capitan Heneral. Ah, the travails of ―branded‖ fashion…

Simoun opens the two pieces of luggage filled with jewelries of different types, shapes andhistories.

Tales looks at the riches and feels that Simoun is using those to make Tales feel moremiserable about his situation. To think all this was happening on the eve of Tales‘ eviction. All itwould take was but one tiny diamond to ransom Juli from her employer and to sustain Tales‘ oldfather, Selo, till the end of his days. Tales feels insulted, to say the least.

(Folks, please read the description of the jewelry. Note also the “speech” Simoun madein not-so-good Tagalog. He must’ve looked really weird with his blue-tinted glasses andfiery speech about how a handful of his jewels can “drown in tears all the inhabitants ofthe Philippines!” Geez. Weirdo.)

Some of the jewelry mentioned:* Necklace of Cleopatra

* Rings found in the ruins of Carthage* Some treasures brought back by Hannibal after the Battle of Cannae* Ring of Sulla* Earrings found in the villa of Annius Mucius Papilinus in Pompeii* Sapphire from Ceylon, emeralds from Peru, ruby, turquoises from Persia, diamonds (black,rosy, green)* Ring of the Princess of Lamballe* Pendants to a lady-in-waiting of Marie Antoinette* Oriental mother-of-pearl* Others from the Golconda mines

None of the buyers were interested in the old, historical jewels, so Simoun brought out the

modern ones. No appreciation for antiquity, it seems. How can you blame the buyers? Thereweren‘t even enough museums at that time.

(This is probably Rizal‘s way of showing the lack of ―culture‖ prevalent in Philippine society atthat time. Hmmm… at that time? Heh.)

Simoun also wanted to buy something, so he asked Cabesang Tales if he had any jewelry forsale. Sinang reminds Tales about the locket given to Juli (recall that this locket was given byMaria Clara to a leper, who gave it to Basilio, who then gifted it to his sweetheart Juli… Whew!).

Simoun immediately offered Five Hundred Pesos (afterall, that was the locket of his love, MariaClara, who had since become a nun). He alternatively offered any other jewel.

Hermana Penchang reminds Tales that Juli chose to become a maid/slave over selling thatlocket, so Tales decides to consult first with Juli.

Tales goes out to meet his daughter, but along the way sees the friar and the new tenant ofTales‘ land. Those insensitive two laugh at Tales when they see him. Tales felt as if some guytook his wife to a private room and laughed at him before entering the room.

Tales does not go to see his daughter. Instead, he follows those two men.



The following day, Tales is missing. And so is Simoun‘s revolver!

In the holster, Simoun finds a note from Tales (aka Telesforo Juan de Dios). Tales apologizedfor taking the revolver and explained he needed it because he was joining the bandits. Asidefrom the note, Tales also left –as payment –the locket Simoun wanted.

Simoun muses that he has finally found the man he‘s been looking for: a man of action, a manof integrity, a man who can keep his end of the bargain.

(When Tales swore that his land will be taken away over his dead body, his act of gun-stealingshows that Tales doesn‘t simply make threats; he keeps promises.)

Simoun orders his servants to proceed to Los Baños via the lake. He, on the other hand,decides to travel on land (along with his precious gems) because he hopes to meet the banditsso that he can invite them to his cause (revolution).

Simoun is delighted to discover that the guardia civil have arrested Old Man Selo. He realizes

that this will anger Tales even more.

It turns out that Tales murdered three people the previous evening: the friar, the new tenant,and his wife. It was a gruesome murder: their mouths were filled with soil, the wife‘s neck wasslashed, and the other two had been shot in the head.Beside the wife‘s corpse was a note withTales‘ name finger -traced in blood.

The chapter ends with a sarcastic assurance to the citizens of Calamba that they will not beblamed for the crime committed by Tales. Rizal was hinting that these citizens were NOT theequivalent of Tales… for they had suffered more than Tales.

But these citizens are like Tales in the sense that they still have not obtained justice. There is

also some reference to Mariano Herbosa, husband of Rizal‘s sister Lucia. Mariano‘s eldestdaughter was Delfina Herbosa de Natividad (1879 to 1900) who, at the age of 7, helped sew thefirst Philippine flag!

(Mariano died from cholera, but was not buried in the town cemetery because he did not receivethe Last Sacraments. Yeah, right. How convenient that Rizal‘s brod-in-law, because of sometiming issue, had to be buried out of town [on the hillock Lichiria].)

Chapter 11: Los Baños

The Capitan Heneral tried to hunt in Bosoboso. The accompanying band probably scared off the

prey. The local government officials wanted to suck up to the Capitan Heneral consideredgetting someone to dress up as a deer.

After the unsuccessful hunt, the Capitan Heneral returns to Los Baños.

It was the 31st of December.

Check out the following notes…



The Dominicans dominated the schools. They were in fierce competition with the Jesuits.Padre Sibyla is a rector at UST. The Dominicans are against the plans to build a school.The youth are relying on Padre Irene to support their plan.

Why wasn’t the Capitan Heneral able to shoot any deer or birds in the forest? He had a bandthat played loud music wherever he went.

What social ill did Rizal describe using the Capitan Heneral? Officials wanted to ingratiatethemselves to those in power. Take note of the musical band plus the plan to dress someone upas a deer for er…hunting purposes.

Why was Padre Camorra angry with the card game of the two priests and the Capitan Heneral? He was not aware that the two priests were deliberately losing the game to make the CapitanHeneral happy, so that they may obtain the ruling they want regarding the school.

Why did Simoun order his servant to transport his gems/jewels via banca on the lake, while hecarried the even more expensive treasures with him as he traveled on land? He planned tomeet the rebels, and intended to give some of his treasures to the leader of the bandits or

tulisans, as proof that he trusts them. He was even willing to travel by himself.

What Philippine institution was Rizal making fun of, in hopes that he wounds or stirs the socialconscience of the Filipinos? Sabong or cockfighting. The size of the arena, money spent on betsrather than on education or tuition, cages of cocks are sometimes nicer than the homes of thesabungeros.

What did Rizal refer to as “contradicting desires” in Chapter 11? Filipinos want to learn Spanish(but this will enslave them even more)… while the Spaniards don‘t want to grant the wish of theFilipinos.

Why was Padre Fernandez , a Dominican, in favor of the youth’s plan to put up a school? He

was unlike most Dominicans, and had met a number of bright students at the University.Meanwhile, get ready to meet Placido Penitente…

Chapter 12: Placido Penitente

The University of Sto. Tomas (UST) during the Spanish period was in Intramuros, near theCollege of San Juan de Letran. During the American period, UST transferred to España inManila. Practically all the schools then were in Intramuros — Letran and Ateneo.

Christmas Break was over, and the students were returning to their schools and dreading their

Physics class.

So you might be wondering…

Why did Placido wish to stop his schooling? After four years of school, he was not known nornoticed by his teachers. He was disillusioned because he was bright and wished to learn. In histown, he was admired for his intellect.

What does his name mean? Placid or Peaceful. Penitent, or one who suffers… ―in silence.‖



Why did Pelaez hint that Padre Camorra has his way with women in Tiani? The friarsthreatened the women, and told them that their brothers/parents would be jailed or banished ifthey did not yield to the desires of the friars.

Why would Juli eventually fall into the hands of Padre Camorra? Pelaez was well-aware of what

Padre Camorra was capable of doing.What did Rizal say about the youth of that time? Most of them learn nothing because (a) Theydidn‘t bring books, (b) The classes were too big (too many students), (c) Teachers held thestudents in low-esteem, and (d) There were too many ―No Class‖ days.

Chapter 13: Physics Class

What can we say about Padre Millon? Take note of the following characteristics… Finished Philosophy and Theology, dabbles in metaphysics (theory), teaches Chemistry andPhysics. Haphazardly skims through books on Chemistry and Physics. He does not believe in the

things he reads about science, and handles the course as if it were about Philosophy. He is contemptuous of both subject matter and students. He asks questions but does not like to be asked. He takes pleasure in the failings of hisstudents, and gets peeved when they are able to answer correctly. He forces students to blindly memorize lessons which he does not even explain well. He curses at students. He probably reminds us of one or more teachers we‘ve encountered in the past. Looks likethere really is such a thing as reincarnation, eh?Why does Padre Millon use broken Spanish in class? That‘s his way of disrespecting hisstudents whom he considers ignorant.

How can one tell that the students won‘t learn much just by looking at the Physics classroom?

There are no pictures, equipment or lecture notes on the blackboard. The few equipmentavailable are locked up, never to be handled. The only thing written on the board is―VIVA‖(written on the first day of school and has not been erased nor written over since). Pleasenote that it is now January. And finally, the teaching method is purely lecture, which is suited toa class in Philosophy, not Physics.

What can we say about the points Rizal raised regarding ―teaching‖? Rizal‘s principles ofteaching still apply today: Class sizes should be small. Teachers should not humiliate students. A teacher should be technically competent about the subject matter being taught, andhe/she should teach with love.

Too many vacation breaks can ruin the momentum of a student, and can make them seeknon-academic forms of recreation. No one should watch Cartoon Network, Myx, MTV, Darna or Pinoy Big Brother. (Justkidding!)

What can we say about Placido, based on his behavior in this chapter? He is like a typicalFilipino — a pacifist who prefers to suffer in silence. Will sacrifice and keep quiet just to avoidtrouble, but when pushed too far, is capable of getting openly angry and taking action.



For now, let‘s move on over to the students‘ lodging house…

Chapter 14: A Student's Lodging House

The students want to learn Spanish in their first year of college so that they can easily learn their

lessons. Isagani is the epitome of the idealistic and honorable Filipino youth. He would ratherget the support of others (i.e., Señor Pasta) through legitimate means (i.e., face to face talk)rather than by appealing to their baser nature (i.e., by using women).What can we say, on the other hand, about Pelaez?

Pelaez is opportunistic, Machiavellian, and easily switches sides when the going gets rough. Hevoices his support for his fellow students, but when threatened with the possibility of beingcalled a subversive, he wavers.

Macaraig is rich and nationalistic. He allows students to live in his lodging house for free.

Pecson is ever the skeptical pessimist. He always thinks things through.

Sandoval is a Spaniard who supports the Filipinos. This is Rizal‘s way of showing that in anacademic setting, political and racial barriers can come crashing down.

In this chapter, Rizal gives us a glimpse of life in a school dormitory. Clearly, things have notreally changed in more than a hundred years. Afterall, students will be students. Oh, there are afew differences…

Rizal did not mention anything about dormers bringing their Significant Others into their rooms.He also did not show professors and students living in the same lodging house. Then again, thatwas probably the culture at that time.

One of the students is about to have a debate with Señor Pasta…

Chapter 15: Señor Pasta

Señor Pasta is a lawyer who also works as a consultant for the friars. He thinks only of himself,and is willing to be nationalistic only after everyone else becomes patriotic first.

Now let‘s tackle this lawyers views and opinion…

He calls the Philippines a ―Land of Proposals‖ because all you have are plans and no action.Does that sound familiar to you? :-)

Since he earns money from the friars, he hesitates to accede to the students‘ wish that he helpadvise and convince Don Custodio to support the Spanish school.

He advises Isagani to just study well, earn a decent living, get married, and avoid getting intotrouble. You know, lead a ―safe‖ life. Since Isagani is quite idealistic, he prefers to live a lifeworth living. I wonder if Isagani will change if ever Rizal wrote a sequel to the El Fili.



Anyway, please read the ―debate‖ between Señor Pasta and Isagani. Classic example ofidealism versus becoming practical.

I wonder when Isagani will come to grips with reality…

Chaper 16: Travails of a ChinamanThe main theme of this chapter is use and be used.

(Reminds me what my barkada said when she saw this person who only approached her forfavors: ―Use your friend in a sentence.‖)

Now let‘s meet one of the key characters of the El Fili…

In this chapter, we meet Quiroga, a Chinese businessman who wants to open a Chineseconsulate in the Philippines and head it as consul.

Although he knows a number of people despise him and talk behind his back, he still invitesthem to a dinner party above his bazaar in Escolta. Unlike Kapitan Tiago (dinner, Noli MeTangere), Quiroga smiles at his guests while secretly despising them deep inside.

Hmmm… I wonder why Rizal depicts the Chinese this way? He even mentions that Quirogakeeps his indio of a wife locked in a room much like Chinese women. You can probably guesswhat‘s the main point of keeping a wife, right?

Among those who hate Quiroga‘s guts are the columnist G. Gonzales (alias PITILI) who‘s madat the incoming Chinese; a thin, brown-skinned guest who did not receive money from Quiroga;and someone who was against Quiroga‘s jueteng operations… because he was losing in the

jueteng game.

So why do these adversaries get together for dinner? Like I said earlier: Use and be used.Dinner ends, and Simoun arrives.

Businessmen complain about the poor economic environment and hint that Simoun should askthe Kapitan Heneral to do something about it.

Don Timoteo Pelaez complains about corruption in customs (adwana).Quiroga wanted to get into the good graces of a woman because she had a government officialwrapped around her finger. So he offers her three pieces of jewelry to choose from.Unfortunately, she chooses ALL three. So now, Quiroga owes the jeweller Simoun P9,000which was a princely sum back then.

(I wonder if Rizal rode some time machine and viewed the Philippines of today…)

Why do you suppose Simoun ―lent‖ those three pieces of jewelry to Quiroga? Yep, use and beused. Now Quiroga owes Simoun.

Instead of asking for the entire sum, Simoun just asks for P7,000. He also asks Quiroga to sendmoney-borrowing soldiers and government officials to him. He further instructs Quiroga to sendthose owing Quiroga money to Simoun instead.



And lastly, Simoun asks Quiroga to store some rifles in Quiroga‘s warehouse. All that for a 22.2% discount off the P9,000 price tag. Otherwise, Quiroga will have to paySimoun the entire amount right away. To sweeten the deal, Simoun promises that Quiroga willbe allowed to bring in contraband items through customs.

How can Quiroga refuse, right? Yep, use and be used.

Don Custodio talks about a commission sent to India to study the Shoe Program for soldiers. Noshoes for indio soldiers. Spanish soldiers may wear shoes.

(I wonder if Rizal, like Simoun, was trying to stoke the feelings of his countrymen with this.)Ben Zayb and P. Camorra talk about magnetism and magic. Juanito Pelaez speaks about thetalking head in the fair/carnival of Mr. Leeds.

Simoun suggests that they all see the talking head of the famous Sphinx to settle once and forall if it truly is the work of the devil, or just a trick with mirrors.

Twelve people leave the house of Quiroga to see the show of Mr. Leeds in the Quiapo fair.(Simoun is such a master manipulator. He really knows how to set people up. Maybe heshould‘ve been a Reality TV Host?)

Chapter 17: The Quiapo Fair

It is the month of January, and twelve people leave the house of Quiroga. They make their waythrough the Quiapo fair, towards the tent of Mr. Leeds.

The chapter describes the lewd behavior of Padre Camorra, who ogles the young lasses. Hegets more excited when he sees the beautiful Paulita Gomez, escorted by the overly jealous

Isagani and Doña Victorina.

But there‘s more…

The slightly tipsy group visits various stalls in the fair, and they make fun of each other bysaying that such-and-such sculpture looks like so-and-so.

Padre Camorra and Ben Zayb talk about a display called ―The Philippine Press‖, but they thinkthe word ―press‖ refers to the flat iron held by a disheveled old woman.

They see a picture of someone who looks like Simoun, and that‘s when they notice that he is nolonger with the group.

What facet of the Philippines did Rizal feature in this chapter? Rizal focused on sculptors offigurines or images.

What does ―La Prenza Filipina‖ (‖The Philippine Press‖) represent? It represents the state of journalism in the Philippines:* Old / Old-fashioned* Blind in one eye / lack of truth in reporting* Dirty



Even the journalist Ben Zayb did not understand that it was actually an attack on Philippine

journalists.

Please take note of the image called ―Abaca Country‖: The Filipinos in the Philippines, a land ofabaca, are tied by foreigners using abaca, a natural resource of the country.

Who do you think made that image? Was it an artist in the Quiapo fair, or was it something Rizalcreated in his own mind, and expressed as a political statement ―hidden‖ in the novel?

Anyway, Simoun is missing because he‘s pr eparing for the next chapter, when the group getsdrawn into the mysterious tent of Mr. Leeds.

Chapter 18: Deceptions

Mr. Leeds meets the group of twelve, and allows them to inspect the tent and equipment usedto display the Sphinx. He makes fun of the skeptical Ben Zayb, because Ben Zayb was unable

to find the hidden mirrors. Mr. Leeds brings the ashes to life by shouting ―Deremof!‖, which isprobably an anagram of the word…

Freedom. (Rizal is so Pinoy if he indeed made use of this form of wordplay.)Imuthis, the Sphinx, comes to life and narrates his lifestory. His life is similar to that of Ibarra:

Both studied abroad. Both got into trouble with the religious orders. Both had a foe who was a priest, who was in love with their girlfriend. Both had a girlfriend who was the daughter of a priest. Both ―died‖ in a lake.

Both their girlfriends were raped in a temple/convent by their enemy priest. Both returned to their country to seek revenge/justice. Both returned under a different identity: Imuthis became ―The Sphinx‖ while Ibarra became―Simoun‖.

Padre Salvi quickly saw the parallelism. He felt alluded to when the sphinx called him amurderer. Perhaps it was Simoun‘s voice?

What does Cambyses in the story of the Sphinx symbolize? It represents their failedgovernment. To cover this fact up, both governments went after them.

How was the Sphinx set-up? Simoun is a good friend of Mr. Leeds. In the previous chapter,

you‘ll note that Simoun was nowhere to be found in the Quiapo fair. He probably slipped away early enough to set-up the tent, so that he can give Padre Salvi the scare of his life. Imagine, anold enemy of 13 years ago has come to life.

How was the image of the Sphinx produced? The mirrors were hidden in the legs of the tablewhich supported the Sphinx. Perhaps Rizal was already thinking of holograms way back then?Where did Mr. Leeds go after the show? He went straight to Hong Kong, just in case PadreSalvi decided to do something to Mr. Leeds.



Something tells me things are going to heat up around here…

Chapter 19: The Fuse

If the revolution is the bomb, then the fuse that will get things started is the rescue of MariaClara. Here you will see that Simoun‘s primary objective is revenge and the rescue of MariaClara. The country and the revolution are only secondary interests of Simoun.

This chapter also features the student Placido Penitente. He is the son of Cabesang Andang, anignorant mother who sent her son to school just so that she can proudly tell others that she hasa schooled son.

Now on to the chapter questions…

Why did Placido lose the chance to ever study again? There was only one university at that

time: the University of Santo Tomas. Since he got sent away from UST, where else will he go?

Why was the former professor exiled? He wanted to teach well, and thus became the target ofthe church and government which wanted to keep the indios ignorant.

Why did the arthritic Spaniard join forces with Simoun? He wanted to seek revenge on thefrailes who sent him to jail so that they could have his beautiful wife.

Why was the revolution timetable advanced? Simoun found out that Maria Clara was dying. Allthe preparation and planning went down the drain because Simoun became emotional. Howemotional? Here‘s a clue: Simoun likened Maria Clara to the phoenix.

The phoenix is one of a kind, just as Maria Clara is the only woman for Simoun. Told you hewas getting emotional. No wonder the revolution went to heck.

Why did Simoun imagine seeing the angry faces of Don Rafael and Elias? Those two were notin favor of Simoun‘s methods. Don Rafael always went for doing what‘s good for the country;Simoun purposely helped corrupt the very government he was trying to overthrow.

Elias was for revolution, but only if the motivation behind it involved nationalism and justice;Simoun‘s motivation was revenge, dark and syrupy.

Also, Simoun was feverish. He was probably hallucinating.

What accounts for Placido‘s sudden change of heart, after his mom spoke with him the followingday? He was aware of the coming revolution, and he wanted to quickly send his mother back tothe province. That‘s why he acted as if he readily agreed with what she said; otherwise, there‘ll

just be a long discussion and that will keep his mom in the city longer.Now let‘s go meet Don Custodio…

Chapter 20: The Arbitrator



This chapter describes the enigma that is Don Custodio. Imagine, the highly intellectual DonCustodio decided to get advice from G. Pasta (who just confused him with convoluted andcontradicting words) and from the Pepay (who just shook her booty and asked for money). Imean, why did he even bother asking those two, right?

Now on to the other notes plus a handy mindmap of this chapter…

Don Custodio was nicknamed ―Buena Tinta‖ by Ben Zayb, because Don Custodio was believedto be an expert when it comes to writing papers. Actually, that was just his reputation, becausein reality Don Custodio is not really that competent.

So, how‘d he get such a glowing reputation?

1. He‘s a Spaniard who‘s close to the powers that be.2. He was able to impress Ben Zayb, the weak-minded but highly influential journalist. (Not thatwe‘re implying that today‘s influential journalists are Ben Zayb-like…) 3. He married a rich mestiza.4. He‘s very industrious, especially when it comes to engaging others in debate.

Why did Don Custodio have a difficult time deciding on the students‘ proposal regarding theschool? He was torn between giving the students a chance, and pleasing the Dominicans ofUST. How can you serve two masters, right?

What are examples of Don Custodio‘s mental innovation or quirkiness, depending on one‘spoint of view? (I mean, aside from his plan to raise ducks in order to deepen the Pasig River, ifyou remember Chapter 1)

1. To avoid accidents, the horse-drawn carriages should have three wheels.2. Fumigate everything with disinfectants; even the paper used by telegrams.3. So that the government can save on prison costs, just reform the prisoners.

How does Don Custodio treat the indios? He acts like a father who unwittingly holds his children(the indios) back; who, without quite realizing it, prevents his children from progressing.

Why is he against praising the indios? They might become overconfident, boastful, andrebellious. And that will create problems for the government and the frailes.

What kind of a person is Don Custodio? He is a dangerously deceptive person, because whathe does is different from what he holds in his mind.

What is Don Custodio‘s final decision regarding the school? This will be revealed in the nextchapter, although given your knowledge of his character, you can already guess what thatdecision will be.

Chapter 21: Manila Characters

The Who‘s Who of Manila gathered that evening in the Teatro de Variedades to watch LesCloches de Corneville (translated as ―The Bells of Corneville‖, where the bells refer to the shapeof the female dancers‘ loose skirts). Rizal introduces the Spanish character Camarroncocido, so



named because his complexion resembles that of steamed shrimp. He is an example of aSpaniard who does not value his nationality.

Here‘s additional info about Camarroncocido…

Although Camarroncocido (note the double R) is of royal lineage, he ended up working as a

contractual in the Philippines, putting up posters of the upcoming shows of the Teatro.This is in contrast with another Spaniard, Don Custodio, an ordinary Spanish citizen who tookadvantage of his nationality in gaining wealth and power in the Philippines.

What did Rizal criticize about Camarroncocido‘s behavior? Rizal criticized Camarroncocido‘sapathetic nature. He does not care about current or upcoming events (which he himselfwitnessed) that do not directly concern him, even if those events have an impact on the countryor may potentially harm other people.

How is Manila society divided? The religious group was against the showing of Les Cloches,while those who wanted to watch the show were divided into:

- Those curious about why the show was being banned, and- Those who wanted to watch so they can know why the show should be banned.

Similar to today, when people start censoring shows they only end up whetting the appetite ofthe viewers.

Who did Camarroncocido notice milling about in the darkness near the theater? He noticed thefollowers of Simoun. They told the soldiers that the Capitan Heneral was going to instigate somekind of civil disturbance so that he‘ll be able to prolong his hold on power and keep himself frombeing shipped back to Spain.

They did this so that the soldiers will not repel the forces of Kabesang Tales, because the

soldiers will think Tales is just following the orders of the Capitan Heneral.

In addition, the soldiers will end up fighting the religious orders who attempt to counter theattack of Kabesang Tales, because the soldiers will mistakenly believe that the frailes are tryingto ruin the plan of the Capitan Heneral.

How did Tadeo manage to enter the theater? Since Basilio wanted to study, he did not joinMacaraig. That‘s one unused theater ticket which Isagani gave to Tadeo.

Chapter 22: The Performance

Rizal details what happens inside the theater (Teatro Variedades). The term ―Filipino Time‖ hasbeen used to denigrate Filipinos who are late. Although it was attributed to our forebears,tardiness (as featured in this chapter summary) was the fault of the Spanish Kapitan Heneral.The performance could not begin unless this guest of honor was in the theater.

Now there‘s something that has be to clarified regarding ―Filipino‖ time…



Filipinos are not late. Filipinos are f armers who wake up at the crack of dawn. And if there‘s ashow at 7pm, you can expect Pinoys to line up and mill about the entrance at least an hourbefore. That‘s why the term ―Filipino time‖ is a misnomer.

This chapter also brings up love and jealousy, and foreshadows the failure of Simoun‘s plans.We find Isagani, who is extremely distracted after seeing his love, Paulita, in the company of his

rival. Although he is a major supporter of the proposal for a school, he does not participate inthe discussion. It is his great love for Paulita which will foil the Simoun in the later chapters.The characters of Tadeo and Juanito Pelaez are used to showcase certain personality traits:that of someone who can only criticize things in a theater, and that of a know-it-all who uses atiny bit of knowledge (e.g., French) to impress Paulita and Dona Victorina.

Ben Zayb is also caricatured as a mindless critic. He knows nothing about the arts, yet hepretends to be competent enough to comment on the performance.

One of the performers, Serpolette (aka ―Lily), is shown interacting with Padre Irene. Apparentlythe fraile has a history with Lily, perhaps when he was still in Europe. He even had to explain toLily that he was a holy man now, which probably means he was not dressed up as a fraile?

Why was Pepay smiling even though she relayed the bad news to Macaraig? She did notunderstand what Don Custodio‘s message meant (denial of the proposal for the school).

Who owned the empty balcony seat? Simoun. A woman came in late, and was wondering aboutthat empty space in the high area at the back of the theater.

Why was Sandoval displeased with the performance? He couldn‘t understand French. He alsofelt bad because he thought Juanita could understand it. If only he knew the truth…

Why did Pecson throw a smelly sock to Sandoval? It was a challenge. Sandoval (a Spaniard)earlier promised that if the proposal for the school was blocked, then he would still support and

even push through with the project. Apparently, Sandoval hasn‘t fulfilled his promise, hence thekachichas attack.

Why were the students unhappy about the ―revised‖ proposal? The school will be run by theDominicans at the University of Sto. Tomas, while all the costs will be shouldered by thestudents. In other words, there will be NO change in the way things are taught in the university.By the way, why wasn‘t Basilio in the theater?

Chapter 23: The Corpse

This chapter explains why Simoun did not watch the show at the theater, and also depicts acrucial development that changes Simoun's life forever…

He was out attending to business. At seven in the evening, Simoun had left and returned to hishome twice, accompanied by various people. Macaraig had seen Simoun a few minutes before8:00pm near the Sta. Clara convent. Camarroncocido had seen Simoun speaking with studentsnear the theater just before 9:00pm.



Basilio did not watch the show either. He was at studying at home. Simoun visits Basilio andthey talk about Kapitan Tiyago. They continue discussing when Simoun realizes it's almost10:00pm. He berates Basilio for not reading the materials Simoun gave him, and accusesBasilio of not loving his country.

Simoun warns Basilio that within one hour's time (11pm?), the revolution will begin and there will

no longer be any classes the following day. There will be no university, only killing in the streets.Simoun asks Basilio to choose: Death or a Future.Basilio asks Simoun what he has to do, and when Simoun reveals the plan to rescue MariaClara, Basilio reveals the unfortunate news that Maria Clara had already died.

Simoun freaks out. When he found out that Maria Clara was dead, it was as if he were alsodead.

He runs out of the house. Simoun forgets to give the signal for the revolution to begin.(What did the Green Goblin say when it comes to fighting Spiderman? First, attack his heart.)

Why did Basilio still take care of the terminally ill Kapitan Tiyago, a patient who was giving

Basilio such a hard time? Believe it or not, Basilio is an upright person who believes in doingwhat is honorable.

Why did Simoun liken Kapitan Tiyago to the Philippine government? Just as the poisonousopium has already spread throughout the body of the dying Kapitan Tiyago, so has the poisonof corruption spread through the ―dying‖ Philippines.

Why does Simoun need Basilio? Aside from Simoun and Kapitan Tiyago, Basilio is the only onewho can recognize Maria Clara, whom they have to rescue from the nunnery at Saint Claire.Simoun can't do it, because he has to command the groups during the revolution.

What can be said about Simoun's revolution? It's not really for the good of the Philippines;

rather, it is for the benefit of Simoun. He is doing it out of revenge, and also as a way of allowinghim to get Maria Clara out of the Sta. Clara convent.

Why did Kapitan Tiyago cry in front of and ask forgiveness from the portrait of Maria Clara afterhe found out that she had died? He was sorry for allowing her to be put into the convent. Hewas aware of the hardships that she would suffer, but he gave in to the orders of the frailes.

Why did the poison quickly spread through the body of Kapitan Tiyago? When Basilio was notaround, Padre Irene would give Kapitan Tiyago a lot of opium. This is similar to Simoun harmingthe Philippines by engaging in evil deeds.

Padre Irene wanted Kapitan Tiyago to die quickly, so that he can inherit all of the old man's

property. Simoun wanted the Philippines to ―die‖ so that he can mount a revolution, backed bythe Filipinos who have had enough of the government's corruption and oppression.

Who are the four groups of people involved in Simoun's revolution?Group 1: The soldiers who were convinced by Simoun that the Kapitan Heneral ordered theattack on the convents of the frailes. This is to help the Kapitan Heneral hang on to power evenif he was being sent back to Spain.



Group 2: The frailes' supporters whom Simoun convinced to defend themselves from the attackof the soldiers. These people believe that the frailes are here to stay, and that the governmentofficials (e.g., Kapitan Heneral) just come and go.Group 3: The bandits (under the leadership of Kabesang Tales). They wanted to attack both thesoldiers and the fraile supporters because of various social injustices done to the people.Hmmm… NPA?

Group 4: The regular people, such as Basilio. Simoun will try to convince them to fight either thegovernment or the revolutionaries.

As Camarroncocido had observed, the theater was surrounded by Simoun's men who wereready to kill everyone inside. Since the Heneral was in the theater, his death would leave theSpaniards leaderless, and Simoun would succeed.Well, at least that's Simoun's dream…

Chapter 24: Dreams

The jealous Isagani is fuming because of what he saw at the theater, and he plans to givePaulita a piece of his mind when they meet in Luneta. But Paulita turns the tables on him…

(Take note of the symbolisms used in this chapter.)

She acts as if she were jealous, and accuses him of staring at the French girls.

She explains that she agreed to go with Juanito, so that she will be able to meet Isagani. Sheadds that it is Donya Victorina who is in love with Juanito. Paulita and Isagani both laugh.

How‘s that for girl power, eh?

Anyway, they discuss their dreams and hopes for the future. Isagani talks about settling in theprovinces; Paulita prefers to travel by train.

Isagani describes a future of a network of train tracks spanning the country, of bays and riversfilled with commercial ships, of a Philippines as progressive as England, thanks to the support ofSpain.

Paulita scoffs at Isagani‘s dreams. She says that according to her Tia Torina, the country willremain enslaved. Isagani counters that Paulita‘s aunt thinks that way, because she cannot livewithout slaves.

Isagani holds on to his dreams. He is too in love with Paulita. That same love makes him spout

romantic notions of a wonderful future for the country.

Their dream-like conversation comes to an abrupt end with a shout from Donya Victorina.Isagani gets to ride with Paulita in the carriage, and he starts daydreaming (or it isnightdreaming because it is evening?) and hardly hears the questions of Donya Victorina.He was probably still fantasizing about Paulita and staring at her, that he didn‘t realize they hadalready reached Plaza Santa Cruz.

Notes



This chapter contrasts the two kinds of youth: those who care about their country, and thosewho think only of themselves.

Rizal uses Isagani as a symbol of the Filipino youth who has dreams of progress and greatnessfor their beloved country, the Philippines. Does this mean that Paulita symbolizes the

Philippines?

You‘ll also find here Rizal‘s prediction that the forested areas of Quezon City and Mandaluyongwould someday be developed. He should‘ve also gone into real estate, don‘t you think?

Chapter 25: Laughter and Tears

The 14 students decide to gather and ―celebrate‖ at the Panciteria Macanista de Buen Gusto, arestaurant whose name roughly translates to ―yummy Chinese foods from Macau.‖ It must havebeen a small resto because they were able to reserve all the tables.

There are written signs, and the you can tell from the way the students were talking that theywere let down and were feeling hurt by what Don Custodio did (or rather, did not do for them).

The students invited Basilio in hopes that they can get him drunk enough to share the insidestory about a missing child and a nun.

Dinner is served and they offer the ―pansit langlang‖ in honor of Don Custodio. The other fooditems are given descriptions, and are likened to certain key characters.

The students force Tadeo to give a speech even if Tadeo was unprepared. Pecson also gives aspeech where he lashes out at the frailes.

They see one of the servants of Padre Sibyla, the vice-rector of the university. The servant ridesthe carriage of Simoun.

Questions and Answers1. Why were the students celebrating?They were being sarcastic. They were faking their agreement with Don Custodio‘s proposal.

2. How many students were there? Who were they?There were 13 Filipino students, plus 1 Spanish student (Sandoval). Isagani arrives later,increasing their number to 15. Makaraig, Tadeo and Pecson were there. Basilio was a no-show.

3. What really happened to Simoun?

He forgot to give the signal (a shot), so his teams got confused. Perhaps one of the teammembers hurt Simoun, because he was angry at Simoun‘s indecision (which lead to the failureof the revolution).

4. Why does Makaraig think that “pancit” is actually a Filipino creation? Pancit is not known in Japan or China (even if those two countries have noodles). Rizal thinks―pancit‖ was invented by the Chinese living in the Philippines.

5. Why did Pecson say that the life of a Filipino begins and ends with the fraile?



Well, when you were born the fraile was around. Then you were christened (fraile was aroundagain). Confirmation (kumpil), education, sex education and courtship, marriage, last rites whennear-death, at executions, and even at the burial… the fraile was always around.

6. How does Pecson view the existence of frailes in the Philippines?He was just being sarcastic when he said that the Philippines needs the frailes, and that their

disappearance will be a great loss for the country.He was being sarcastic when he said that the frailes tirelessly improve our race and even add toour population. Pecson added that Filipinos divided by envy are bound together by the cruelty ofthe frailes.It would be better to be under the frailes, than under the control of the Chinese (Instik).

7. What can you say about Tadeo, based on what he said in this chapter?We can say that although Tadeo does not regularly attend classes, he has innate wisdom.

8. What did Pecson mean about heaven closing its doors to the rich?He was referring to the frailes who often taught that the rich will be unable to enter heavenunless the frailes help them. Here are some ways of getting ―help‖ from the frailes: Sponsor

masses and novenas (yes, we‘re talking about cash here), bequeath your assets to the fraile orthe church.

Makes you wonder why some religious organizations have so much land in the Philippines, eh?;-)

9. Who are the four powerful people in the Philippines, according to Isagani? Quiroga, the Chinaman Simoun The Capitan Heneral The Frailes (kura)

Chapter 26: Pasquinades

Basilio wakes up early and heads for the hospital. He wants to take care of his licensure at theuniversity after visiting his patient. At that time, no one was given the title ―Doctor‖; instead, onesimply got a license in order to help heal people as some kind of physician.

He plans to borrow some funds from Makaraig, because Basilio had already used his savings tobail out Juli.

In front of San Juan de Letran, someone asks Basilio about the uprising. He remembers what

Simoun said before about the students and the revolution.

Questions and Answers1. Why can’t Basilio borrow money from Capitan Tiago? He was too embarrassed and didn‘t want Capitan Tiago to think Basilio was trying to get hisinheritance in advance.

2. Did Simoun have anything to do with the signs (paskil)?



According to the katedratiko Basilio got to speak with, Simoun had nothing to do with thesethings. In fact, Simoun had been bed-ridden for the past two days.

3. Who saw the paskils?None of those talking actually saw anything. The Vice Rector Sibyla has these taken down andsent to the civil government as proof against the students whom the Vice Rector was certain

were behind all these.

4. What did the katedratiko mean when he said that Capitan Tiago smells like a corpse?He noted that Padre Irene and Simoun were visiting Capitan Tiago more often. And since theywill benefit from the demise of Capitan Tiago, those two regular visitors were like crows andvultures (birds who linger near those who are about to die).

5. Why did Isagani look pale during his speech?He was feeling extremely angry and hurt because his groupmates started panicking, fearful ofthe recent events.

6. Who was behind those signs (paskil)?

Most likely it was the frailes. They wanted to frame the students. Most likely, it was Vice RectorSibyla who was behind all these.

7. Why did Makaraig call Basilio an honorable friend?Makaraig thought that Basilio, who did not join their group during the past good times, was nowwilling to be with them in the midst of the crackdown by the government on the students. Well,that‘s what Makaraig thought.

Chapter 27: The Friar and the Filipino

―Vox populi, vox Dei‖

Padre Fernandez asked a a capista (―bright poor student leader who did not pay tuition, board and lodging, but served the priests during mass and in the refectory‖) to summon Isagani.

Padre Fernandez was heard the speech that Isagani delivered, and asked Isagani if he waspresent at the dinner. He was impressed that Isagani could speak face to face with those hecriticized, unlike most students who would just complain from afar.

He revealed that Isagani was his favorite student, and that Isagani may freely speak aboutanything in his class.

(By the way, you really ought to read the exchange between Isagani and the friar PadreFernandez, to gain an appreciation of Isagani’s independent way of thinking.)

Key Points Katedratiko – Friar-professor, or someone who teaches at the university. Isagani is in his freshman year at UST. He came from the Ateneo. Philippine population at that time: 8 million. The Dominicans were the religious order that had the right to teach in the Philippines at thattime (UST and San Juan de Letran).



What did Isagani mean when he said that the friars did nothing except ration out oldideas? He meant that the friars would give out so few ideas at a time, and that these ideas wereoutdated. Apparently, Isagani got in touch with people who had traveled to Europe, and that‘show he got to know about more modern ideas.

What did Rizal observe about the Dominicans having the sole right to teach theFilipinos? Rizal likened the situation to a government that auctions off to the highest bidder the right toteach. This is similar to businesspeople who bid to get the right to feed those who are in jail. Inother words, it‘s something highly commercialized, but not really that effective.

What does Vox pop uli , vox Dei mean? It means that the voice of the people is the voice of God. Sounds like democracy, right?

Why, according to Isagani, did not a single student dare to speak out against the friarsface-to-face?

Simple – the students were scared that they will be persecuted by those in power.

What did Isagani say the students wanted from the friars? The students wanted the friars to treat them well, and to give the students every opportunity tolearn. As in, really learn.

How did Isagani liken the religious orders to business people who fed prisoners? The business folks would give very little food to the prisoners (it helps keep their costs down).Likewise, the friars would give very little knowledge to the students. In both cases, those inpower simply wanted to increase their profits.

What did Isagani tell Padre Fernandez about the sculptor and the poor quality of his

materials (clay)? They were debating about whether or not Filipinos should be taught by the friars (sculptors)even if Filipinos (clay) were not really serious about studying. The debate turned into a series of―it‘s the fault of the clay‖ – ―no, it‘s the fault of the sculptor‖ argument. From the Lacson-Locsin translation:

Still more stupid is he then, because, knowing that it is bad, he does not reject the material andcontinues wasting time…and he is not only stupid, he cheats and steals, because knowing theuselessness of his work he cotinues it in order to receive compensation…and he is not onlystupid and a thief, but also a villain because he prevents another sculptor from exercising hisskill to see if he might produce something worthwhile! The lamentable jealousy ofincompetence!

Whoa… Isagani released quite a mouthful, don‘t you think? That shows how quick his mind is.Padre Fernandez was not able to get a word in during that flurry of sentences.

What did Padre Fernandez mean by quien m anda, manda, y cartachara al canon ? Quien manda, manda – ―Orders are orders‖ Cartachara al canon – ―Load the cannons with bullets/shells‖



Padre Fernandez was, in effect, saying: ―Hey, don‘t blame us for our teaching style. We‘re justfollowing the orders of the government.‖

What did Padre Fernandez say was the source of the bad habits of the Filipinos? It‘s in the genes. It‘s natural for Filipinos to be lazy, according to P. Fernandez. Obviously, that sweeping generalization about Filipinos being lazy is not true because here you

are, studying hard to get higher grades in your Filipino class.:-)

What did Padre Fernandez say was the equivalent of suicide (for friars)? Allowing anyone to teach is the equivalent of friar-suicide, because the friars would then losetheir monopoly on ―education.‖

What did Isagani say? He said that it is not suicide. It is merely a way of keeping the friars from getting run over by themovement of students who are clamoring for freedom in how they get their education.

What did P. Fernandez say the Filipinos should study? Farming. The friar hopes that withholding education from the Filipinos will give those who are

educated more power over those who just labor and toil in the fields.

Padre Fernandez thinks that Isagani gained his ideas from the Jesuits in Ateneo. TheJesuits, however, deny that it came from them. So, where did Isagani get his thoughts?

According to Rizal, Isagani got those from his own genius, which is a gift from God.(Rizal is inserting into this story his experience with the Jesuits who disowned him after Rizalwrote the Noli . Padre Faura told Rizal to never set foot again in the college. Anyway, it‘s good tosee that some modern Atenistas are proud that Rizal is from the Ateneo.)

Chapter 28: Tatakut

With prophetic inspiration Ben-Zayb had been for some days past maintaining in his newspaperthat education was disastrous, very disastrous for the Philippine Islands, and now in view of theevents of that Friday of pasquinades, the writer crowed and chanted his triumph, leavingbelittled and overwhelmed his adversary Horatius, who in the Pirotecnia had dared to ridiculehim in the following manner:

From our contemporary, El Grito:

―Education is disastrous, very disastrous, for the Philippine Islands.‖ Admitted.

For some time El Grito has pretended to represent the Filipino people—ergo, as Fray Ibañez

would say, if he knew Latin.

But Fray Ibañez turns Mussulman when he writes, and we know how the Mussulmans dealt witheducation. In witness whereof , as a royal preacher said, the Alexandrian library!

Now he was right, he, Ben-Zayb! He was the only one in the islands who thought, the only onewho foresaw events!



Truly, the news that seditious pasquinades had been found on the doors of the University notonly took away the appetite from many and disturbed the digestion of others, but it evenrendered the phlegmatic Chinese uneasy, so that they no longer dared to sit in their shops withone leg drawn up as usual, from fear of losing time in extending it in order to put themselves intoflight. At eight o‘clock in the morning, although the sun continued on its course and hisExcellency, the Captain-General, did not appear at the head of his victorious cohorts, still the

excitement had increased. The friars who were accustomed to frequent Quiroga‘s bazaar didnot put in their appearance, and this symptom presaged terrific cataclysms. If the sun had risena square and the saints appeared only in pantaloons, Quiroga would not have been so greatlyalarmed, for he would have taken the sun for a gaming-table and the sacred images forgamblers who had lost their camisas, but for the friars not to come, precisely when somenovelties had just arrived for them!

By means of a provincial friend of his, Quiroga forbade entrance into his gaming-houses toevery Indian who was not an old acquaintance, as the future Chinese consul feared that theymight get possession of the sums that the wretches lost there. After arranging his bazaar insuch a way that he could close it quickly in case of need, he had a policeman accompany himfor the short distance that separated his house from Simoun‘s. Quiroga thought this occasion

the most propitious for making use of the rifles and cartridges that he had in his warehouse, inthe way the jeweler had pointed out; so that on the following days there would be searchesmade, and then—how many prisoners, how many terrified people would give up their savings! Itwas the game of the old carbineers, in slipping contraband cigars and tobacco-leaves under ahouse, in order to pretend a search and force the unfortunate owner to bribery or fines, only nowthe art had been perfected and, the tobacco monopoly abolished, resort was had to theprohibited arms.

But Simoun refused to see any one and sent word to the Chinese that he should leave things asthey were, whereupon he went to see Don Custodio to inquire whether he should fortify hisbazaar, but neither would Don Custodio receive him, being at the time engaged in the study of aproject for defense in case of a siege. He thought of Ben-Zayb as a source of information, but

finding the writer armed to the teeth and using two loaded revolvers for paper-weights, took hisleave in the shortest possible time, to shut himself up in his house and take to his bed underpretense of illness.

At four in the afternoon the talk was no longer of simple pasquinades. There were whisperedrumors of an understanding between the students and the outlaws of San Mateo, it was certainthat in the pansitería they had conspired to surprise the city, there was talk of German shipsoutside the bay to support the movement, of a band of young men who under the pretext ofprotesting and demonstrating their Hispanism had gone to the Palace to place themselves atthe General‘s orders but had been arrested because it was discovered that they were armed.Providence had saved his Excellency, preventing him from receiving those precocious criminals,as he was at the time in conference with the Provincials, the Vice-Rector, and with Padre Irene,

Padre Salvi‘s representative. There was considerable truth in these rumors, if we have tobelieve Padre Irene, who in the afternoon went to visit Capitan Tiago. According to him, certainpersons had advised his Excellency to improve the opportunity in order to inspire terror andadminister a lasting lesson to the filibusters.

―A number shot,‖ one had advised, ―some two dozen reformers deported at once, in the silenceof the night, would extinguish forever the flames of discontent.‖



―No,‖ rejoined another, who had a kind heart, ―sufficient that the soldiers parade through thestreets, a troop of cavalry, for example, with drawn sabers—sufficient to drag along somecannon, that‘s enough! The people are timid and will all retire into their houses.‖

―No, no,‖ insinuated another. ―This is the opportunity to get rid of the enemy. It‘s not sufficientthat they retire into their houses, they should be made to come out, like evil humors by means of

plasters. If they are inclined to start riots, they should be stirred up by secret agitators. I am ofthe opinion that the troops should be resting on their arms and appearing careless andindifferent, so the people may be emboldened, and then in case of any disturbance—out onthem, action!‖ ―The end justifies the means,‖ remarked another. ―Our end is our holy religion andthe integrity of the fatherland. Proclaim a state of siege, and in case of the least disturbance,arrest all the rich and educated, and—clean up the country!‖

―If I hadn‘t got there in time to counsel moderation,‖ added Padre Irene, speaking to CapitanTiago, ―it‘s certain that blood would now be flowing through the streets. I thought of you,Capitan—The par tizans of force couldn‘t do much with the General, and they missed Simoun.

Ah, if Simoun had not been taken ill—‖

With the arrest of Basilio and the search made later among his books and papers, CapitanTiago had become much worse. Now Padre Irene had come to augment his terror with hair-raising tales. Ineffable fear seized upon the wretch, manifesting itself first by a light shiver, whichwas rapidly accentuated, until he was unable to speak. With his eyes bulging and his browcovered with sweat, he caught Padre Irene‘s arm and tried to rise, but could not, and then,uttering two groans, fell heavily back upon the pillow. His eyes were wide open and he wasslavering—but he was dead. The terrified Padre Irene fled, and, as the dying man had caughthold of him, in his flight he dragged the corpse from the bed, leaving it sprawling in the middle ofthe room.

By night the terror had reached a climax. Several incidents had occurred to make the timorousbelieve in the presence of secret agitators.

During a baptism some cuartos were thrown to the boys and naturally there was a scramble atthe door of the church. It happened that at the time there was passing a bold soldier, who,somewhat preoccupied, mistook the uproar for a gathering of filibusters and hurled himself,sword in hand, upon the boys. He went into the church, and had he not become entangled inthe curtains suspended from the choir he would not have left a single head on shoulders. It wasbut the matter of a moment for the timorous to witness this and take to flight, spreading thenews that the revolution had begun. The few shops that had been kept open were now hastilyclosed, there being Chinese who even left bolts of cloth outside, and not a few women lost theirslippers in their flight through the streets. Fortunately, there was only one person wounded anda few bruised, among them the soldier himself, who suffered a fall fighting with the curtain,which smelt to him of filibusterism. Such prowess gained him great renown, and a renown so

pure that it is to be wished all fame could be acquired in like manner —mothers would then weepless and earth would be more populous!

In a suburb the inhabitants caught two unknown individuals burying arms under a house,whereupon a tumult arose and the people pursued the strangers in order to kill them and turntheir bodies over to the authorities, but some one pacified the excited crowd by telling them thatit would be sufficient to hand over the corpora delictorum, which proved to be some oldshotguns that would surely have killed the first person who tried to fire them.



―All right,‖ exclaimed one braggart, ―if they want us to rebel, let‘s go ahead!‖ But he was cuffedand kicked into silence, the women pinching him as though he had been the owner of theshotguns.

In Ermita the affair was more serious, even though there was less excitement, and that whenthere were shots fired. A certain cautious government employee, armed to the teeth, saw at

nightfall an object near his house, and taking it for nothing less than a student, fired at it twicewith a revolver. The object proved to be a policeman, and they buried him— pax Christi! Mutis!

In Dulumbayan various shots also resounded, from which there resulted the death of a poor olddeaf man, who had not heard the sentinel‘s quién vive, and of a hog that had heard it and hadnot answered España! The old man was buried with difficulty, since there was no money to payfor the obsequies, but the hog was eaten.

In Manila, in a confectionery near the University much frequented by the students, the arrestswere thus commented upon.

―And have they arrested Tadeo?‖ asked the proprietess.

― Abá!‖ answered a student who lived in Parian, ―he‘s already shot!‖

―Shot! Nakú! He hasn‘t paid what he owes me.‖

―Ay, don‘t mention that or you‘ll be taken for an accomplice. I‘ve already burnt the book you lentme. There might be a search and it would be found. Be careful!‖

―Did you say that Isagani is a prisoner?‖

―Crazy fool, too, that Isagani,‖ replied the indignant student. ―They didn‘t try to catch him, but hewent and surrendered. Let him bust himself —he‘ll surely be shot.‖

The señora shrugged her shoulders. ―He doesn‘t owe me anything. And what about Paulita?‖

―She won‘t lack a husband. Sure, she‘ll cry a little, and then marry a Spaniard.‖

The night was one of the gloomiest. In the houses the rosary was recited and pious womendedicated paternosters and requiems to each of the souls of their relatives and friends. By eighto‘clock hardly a pedestrian could be seen—only from time to time was heard the galloping of ahorse against whose sides a saber clanked noisily, then the whistles of the watchmen, andcarriages that whirled along at full speed, as though pursued by mobs of filibusters.

Yet terror did not reign everywhere. In the house of the silversmith, where Placido Penitente

boarded, the events were commented upon and discussed with some freedom.

―I don‘t believe in the pasquinades,‖ declared a workman, lank and withered from operating theblowpipe. ―To me it looks like Padre Salvi‘s doings.‖

―Ahem, ahem!‖ coughed the silversmith, a very prudent man, who did not dare to stop theconversation from fear that he would be considered a coward. The good man had to contenthimself with coughing, winking to his helper, and gazing toward the street, as if to say, ―Theymay be watching us!‖



―On account of the operetta,‖ added another workman.

―Aha!‖ exclaimed one who had a foolish face, ―I told you so!‖

―Ahem!‖ rejoined a clerk, in a tone of compassion, ―the affair of the pasquinades is true,

Chichoy, and I can give you the explanation.‖

Then he added mysteriously, ―It‘s a trick of the Chinaman Quiroga‘s!‖

―Ahem, ahem!‖ again coughed the silversmith, shifting his quid of buyo from one cheek to theother.

―Believe me, Chichoy, of Quiroga the Chinaman! I heard it in the office.‖

―Nakú, it‘s certain then,‖ exclaimed the simpleton, believing it at once.

―Quiroga,‖ explained the clerk, ―has a hundred thousand pesos in Mexican silver out in the bay.

How is he to get it in? Very easily. Fix up the pasquinades, availing himself of the question ofthe students, and, while every-body is excited, grease the officials‘ palms, and in the casescome!‖

―Just it! Just it!‖ cried the credulous fool, striking the table with his fist. ―Just it! That‘s whyQuiroga did it! That‘s why—‖ But he had to relapse into silence as he really did not know what tosay about Quiroga.

―And we must pay the damages?‖ asked the indignant Chichoy.

―Ahem, ahem, a-h-hem!‖ coughed the silversmith, hearing steps in the street.

The footsteps approached and all in the shop fell silent.

―St. Pascual Bailon is a great saint,‖ declared the silversmith hypocritically, in a loud voice, atthe same time winking to the others. ―St. Pascual Bailon—‖

At that moment there appeared the face of Placido Penitente, who was accompanied by thepyrotechnician that we saw receiving orders from Simoun. The newcomers were surroundedand importuned for news.

―I haven‘t been able to talk with the prisoners,‖ explained Placido. ―There are some thirty ofthem.‖

―Be on your guard,‖ cautioned the pyrotechnician, exchanging a knowing look with Placido.―They say that to-night there‘s going to be a massacre.‖

―Aha! Thunder!‖ exclaimed Chichoy, looking about for a weapon. Seeing none, he caught up hisblowpipe.

The silversmith sat down, trembling in every limb. The credulous simpleton already saw himselfbeheaded and wept in anticipation over the fate of his family.



―No,‖ contradicted the clerk, ―there‘s not going to be any massacre. The adviser of‖—he made amysterious gesture—―is fortunately sick.‖

―Simoun!‖

―Ahem, ahem, a-h-hem!‖

Placido and the pyrotechnician exchanged another look.

―If he hadn‘t got sick—‖

―It would look like a revolution,‖ added the pyrotechnician negligently, as he lighted a cigarette inthe lamp chimney. ―And what should we do then?‖

―Then we‘d start a real one, now that they‘re going to massacre us anyhow—‖

The violent fit of coughing that seized the silversmith prevented the rest of this speech frombeing heard, but Chichoy must have been saying terrible things, to judge from his murderous

gestures with the blowpipe and the face of a Japanese tragedian that he put on.

―Rather say that he‘s playing off sick because he‘s afraid to go out. As may be seen—‖

The silversmith was attacked by another fit of coughing so severe that he finally asked all toretire.

―Nevertheless, get ready,‖ warned the pyrotechnician. ―If they want to force us to kill or bekilled—‖

Another fit of coughing on the part of the poor silversmith prevented further conversation, so theworkmen and apprentices retired to their homes, carrying with them hammers and saws, and

other implements, more or less cutting, more or less bruising, disposed to sell their lives dearly.Placido and the pyrotechnician went out again.

―Prudence, prudence!‖ cautioned the silversmith in a tearful voice.

―You‘ll take care of my widow and orphans!‖ begged the credulous simpleton in a still moretearful voice, for he already saw himself riddled with bullets and buried.

That night the guards at the city gates were replaced with Peninsular artillerymen, and on thefollowing morning as the sun rose, Ben-Zayb, who had ventured to take a morning stroll toexamine the condition of the fortifications, found on the glacis near the Luneta the corpse of anative girl, half-naked and abandoned. Ben-Zayb was horrified, but after touching it with his

cane and gazing toward the gates proceeded on his way, musing over a sentimental tale hemight base upon the incident.

However, no allusion to it appeared in the newspapers on the following days, engrossed as theywere with the falls and slippings caused by banana-peels. In the dearth of news Ben-Zayb hadto comment at length on a cyclone that had destroyed in America whole towns, causing thedeath of more than two thousand persons. Among other beautiful things he said:



―The sentiment of charity , MORE PREVALENT IN CATHOLIC COUNTRIES THAN INOTHERS, and the thought of Him who, influenced by that same feeling, sacrificed himselffor humanity, moves (sic) us to compassion over the misfortunes of our kind and to renderthanks that in this country , so scourged by cyclones, there are not enacted scenes so desolatingas that which the inhabitants of the United States mus have witnessed!‖

Horatius did not miss the opportunity, and, also without mentioning the dead, or the murderednative girl, or the assaults, answered him in his Pirotecnia:

―After such great charity and such great humanity, Fray Ibañez—I mean, Ben-Zayb—bringshimself to pray for the Philippines.

But he is understood.

Because he is not Catholic, and the sentiment of charity is most prevalent,‖ etc.

Chapter 29: Exit Capitan Tiago

Talis vita, finis ita

Capitan Tiago had a good end—that is, a quite exceptional funeral. True it is that the curate ofthe parish had ventured the observation to Padre Irene that Capitan Tiago had died withoutconfession, but the good priest, smiling sardonically, had rubbed the tip of his nose andanswered:

―Why say that to me? If we had to deny the obsequies to all who die wit hout confession, weshould forget the De profundis! These restrictions, as you well know, are enforced when theimpenitent is also insolvent. But Capitan Tiago—out on you! You‘ve buried infidel Chinamen,and with a requiem mass!‖

Capitan Tiago had named Padre Irene as his executor and willed his property in part to St.Clara, part to the Pope, to the Archbishop, the religious corporations, leaving twenty pesos forthe matriculation of poor students. This last clause had been dictated at the suggestion of PadreIrene, in his capacity as protector of studious youths. Capitan Tiago had annulled a legacy oftwenty-five pesos that he had left to Basilio, in view of the ungrateful conduct of the boy duringthe last few days, but Padre Irene had restored it and announced that he would take it upon hisown purse and conscience.

In the dead man‘s house, where were assembled on the following day many old friends andacquaintances, considerable comment was indulged in over a miracle. It was reported that, atthe very moment when he was dying, the [284] soul of Capitan Tiago had appeared to the nuns

surrounded by a brilliant light. God had saved him, thanks to the pious legacies, and to thenumerous masses he had paid for. The story was commented upon, it was recounted vividly, ittook on particulars, and was doubted by no one. The appearance of Capitan Tiago was minutelydescribed—of course the frock coat, the cheek bulged out by the quid of buyo, without omittingthe game-cock and the opium-pipe. The senior sacristan, who was present, gravely affirmedthese facts with his head and reflected that, after death, he would appear with his cup ofwhite tajú, for without that refreshing breakfast he could not comprehend happiness either onearth or in heaven.



On this subject, because of their inability to discuss the events of the preceding day andbecause there were gamblers present, many strange speculations were developed. They madeconjectures as to whether Capitan Tiago would invite St. Peter to a soltada, whether they wouldplace bets, whether the game-cocks were immortal, whether invulnerable, and in this case whowould be the referee, who would win, and so on: discussions quite to the taste of those whofound sciences, theories, and systems, based on a text which they esteem infallible, revealed or

dogmatic. Moreover, there were cited passages from novenas, books of miracles, sayings of thecurates, descriptions of heaven, and other embroidery. Don Primitivo, the philosopher, was inhis glory quoting opinions of the theologians.

―Because no one can lose,‖ he stated with great authority. ―To lose would cause hard feelingsand in heaven there can‘t be any hard feelings.‖

―But some one has to win,‖ rejoined the gambler Aristorenas. ―The fun lies in winning!‖

―Well, both win, that‘s easy!‖

This idea of both winning could not be admitted by Aristorenas, for he had passed his life in the

cockpit and had always seen one cock lose and the other win—at best, there was a tie. VainlyDon Primitivo argued in Latin. Aristorenas shook his head, and that too when Don Primitivo‘sLatin was easy to understand, for he talked of an gallus talisainus, acuto tari armatus, an gallusbeati etri bulikus sasabung us sit , and so on, until at length he decided to resort to theargument which many use to convince and silence their opponents.

―You‘re going to be damned, friend Martin, you‘re falling into heresy! Cave ne cadas! I‘m notgoing to play monte with you any more, and we‘ll not set up a bank together. You deny theomnipotence of God, peccatum mortale! You deny the existence of the Holy Trinity— three areone and one is three! Take care! You indirectly deny that two natures, two understandings, andtwo wills can have only one memory! Be careful!Quicumque non crederit anathema sit! ‖

Martin Aristorenas shrank away pale and trembling, while Quiroga, who had listened with greatattention to the argument, with marked deference offered the philosopher a magnificent cigar, atthe same time asking in his caressing voice: ―Surely, one can make a co ntract for a cockpit withKilisto, ha? When I die, I‘ll be the contractor, ha?‖

Among the others, they talked more of the deceased; at least they discussed what kind ofclothing to put on him. Capitan Tinong proposed a Franciscan habit—and fortunately, he hadone, old, threadbare, and patched, a precious object which, according to the friar who gave it tohim as alms in exchange for thirty-six pesos, would preserve the corpse from the flames of helland which reckoned in its support various pious anecdotes taken from the books distributed bythe curates. Although he held this relic in great esteem, Capitan Tinong was disposed to partwith it for the sake of his intimate friend, whom he had not been able to visit during his illness.

But a tailor objected, with good reason, that since the nuns had seen Capitan Tiago ascendingto heaven in a frock coat, in a frock coat he should be dressed here on earth, nor was there anynecessity for preservatives and fire-proof garments. The deceased had attended balls andfiestas in a frock coat, and nothing else would be expected of him in the skies—and, wonderfulto relate, the tailor accidentally happened to have one ready, which he would part with for thirty-two pesos, four cheaper than the Franciscan habit, because he didn‘t want to make any profiton Capitan Tiago, who had been his customer in life and would now be his patron in heaven.But Padre Irene, trustee and executor, rejected both proposals and ordered that the Capitan be



dressed in one of his old suits of clothes, remarking with holy unction that God paid no attentionto clothing.

The obsequies were, therefore, of the very first class. There were responsories in the house,and in the street three friars officiated, as though one were not sufficient for such a great soul.

All the rites and ceremonies possible were performed, and it is reported that there were

even extras, as in the benefits for actors. It was indeed a delight: loads of incense were burned,there were plenty of Latin chants, large quantities of holy water were expended, and PadreIrene, out of regard for his old friend, sang theDies Irae in a falsetto voice from the choir, whilethe neighbors suffered real headaches from so much knell-ringing.

Doña Patrocinio, the ancient rival of Capitan Tiago in religiosity, actually wanted to die on thenext day, so that she might order even more sumptuous obsequies. The pious old lady couldnot bear the thought that he, whom she had long considered vanquished forever, should indying come forward again with so much pomp. Yes, she desired to die, and it seemed that shecould hear the exclamations of the people at the funeral: ―This indeed is what you call a funeral!This indeed is to know how to die, Doña Patrocinio!‖

Chapter 30: Juli

The death of Capitan Tiago and Basilio‘s imprisonment were soon reported in the province, andto the honor of the simple inhabitants of San Diego, let it be recorded that the latter was theincident more regretted and almost the only one discussed. As was to be expected, the reporttook on different forms, sad and startling details were given, what could not be understood wasexplained, the gaps being filled by conjectures, which soon passed for accomplished facts, andthe phantoms thus created terrified their own creators.

In the town of Tiani it was reported that at least, at the very least, the young man was going tobe deported and would very probably be murdered on the journey. The timorous and pessimistic

were not satisfied with this but even talked about executions and courts-martial—January was afatal month; in January the Cavite affair had occurred, and they even though curates, had beengarroted, so a poor Basilio without protectors or friends—

―I told him so!‖ sighed the Justice of the Peace, as if he had at some time given advice toBasilio. ―I told him so.‖

―It was to be expected,‖ commented Sister Penchang. ―He would go into the church and whenhe saw that the holy water was somewhat dirty he wouldn‘t cross himself with it. He talked aboutgerms and disease, abá, it‘s the chastisement of God! He deserved it, and he got it! As thoughthe holy water could transmit diseases! Quite the contrary, abá! ‖

She then related how she had cured herself of indigestion by moistening her stomach with holywater, at the same time reciting the Sanctus Deus, and she recommended the remedy to thosepresent when they should suffer from dysentery, or an epidemic occurred, only that then theymust pray in Spanish:

Santo Diós,

Santo fuerte,



Santo inmortal,

¡Libranos, Señor, de la peste

Y de todo mal!

―It‘s an infallible remedy, but you must apply the holy water to the part affected,‖ she concluded.

But there were many persons who did not believe in these things, nor did they attribute Basilio‘simprisonment to the chastisement of God. Nor did they take any stock in insurrections andpasquinades, knowing the prudent and ultra-pacific character of the boy, but preferred toascribe it to revenge on the part of the friars, because of his having rescued from servitude Juli,the daughter of a tulisan who was the mortal enemy of a certain powerful corporation. As theyhad quite a poor idea of the morality of that same corporation and could recall cases of pettyrevenge, their conjecture was believed to have more probability and justification.

―What a good thing I did when I drove her from my house!‖ said Sister Penchang. ―I don‘t wantto have any trouble with the friars, so I urged her to find the money.‖

The truth was, however, that she regretted Juli‘s liberty, for Juli prayed and fasted for her, and ifshe had stayed a longer time, would also have done penance. Why, if the curates pray for usand Christ died for our sins, couldn‘t Juli do the same for Sister Penchang?

When the news reached the hut where the poor Juli and her grandfather lived, the girl had tohave it repeated to her. She stared at Sister Bali, who was telling it, as though withoutcomprehension, without ability to collect her thoughts. Her ears buzzed, she felt a sinking at theheart and had a vague presentiment that this event would have a disastrous influence on herown future. Yet she tried to seize upon a ray of hope, she smiled, thinking that Sister Bali was

joking with her, a rather strong joke, to be sure, but she forgave her beforehand if she wouldacknowledge that it was such. But Sister Bali made a cross with one of her thumbs and a

forefinger, and kissed it, to prove that she was telling the truth. Then the smile faded foreverfrom the girl‘s lips, she turned pale, frightfully pale, she felt her strength leave her and for thefirst time in her life she lost consciousness, falling into a swoon.

When by dint of blows, pinches, dashes of water, crosses, and the application of sacred palms,the girl recovered and remembered the situation, silent tears sprang from her eyes, drop bydrop, without sobs, without laments, without complaints! She thought about Basilio, who hadhad no other protector than Capitan Tiago, and who now, with the Capitan dead, was leftcompletely unprotected and in prison. In the Philippines it is a well-known fact that patrons areneeded for everything, from the time one is christened until one dies, in order to get justice, tosecure a passport, or to develop an industry. As it was said that his imprisonment was due torevenge on account of herself and her father, the girl‘s sorrow turned to desperation. Now it was

her duty to liberate him, as he had done in rescuing her from servitude, and the inner voicewhich suggested the idea offered to her imagination a horrible means.

―Padre Camorra, the curate,‖ whispered the voice. Juli gnawed at her lips and became lost ingloomy meditation.

As a result of her father‘s crime, her grandfather had been arrested in the hope that by suchmeans the son could be made to appear. The only one who could get him his liberty was PadreCamorra, and Padre Camorra had shown himself to be poorly satisfied with her words of



gratitude, having with his usual frankness asked for some sacrifices—since which time Juli hadtried to avoid meeting him. But the curate made her kiss his hand, he twitched her nose andpatted her cheeks, he joked with her, winking and laughing, and laughing he pinched her. Juliwas also the cause of the beating the good curate had administered to some young men whowere going about the village serenading the girls. Malicious ones, seeing her pass sad anddejected, would remark so that she might hear: ―If she only wished it, Cabesang Tales would be

pardoned.‖

Juli reached her home, gloomy and with wandering looks. She had changed greatly, having losther merriment, and no one ever saw her smile again. She scarcely spoke and seemed to beafraid to look at her own face. One day she was seen in the town with a big spot of soot on herforehead, she who used to go so trim and neat. Once she asked Sister Bali if the people whocommitted suicide went to hell.

―Surely!‖ replied that woman, and proceeded to describe the place as though she had beenthere.

Upon Basilio‘s imprisonment, the simple and grateful relatives had planned to make all kinds of

sacrifices to save the young man, but as they could collect among themselves no more thanthirty pesos, Sister Bali, as usual, thought of a better plan.

―What we must do is to get some advice from the town clerk,‖ she said. To these poor people,the town clerk was what the Delphic oracle was to the ancient Greeks.

―By giving him a real and a cigar,‖ she continued, ―he‘ll tell you all the laws so that your headbursts listening to him. If you have a peso, he‘ll save you, even though you may be at the foot ofthe scaffold. When my friend Simon was put in jail and flogged for not being able to giveevidence about a robbery perpetrated near his house, abá, for two reales and a half and a stringof garlics, the town clerk got him out. And I saw Simon myself when he could scarcely walk andhe had to stay in bed at least a month. Ay, his flesh rotted as a result and he died!‖

Sister Bali‘s advice was accepted and she herself volunteered to interview the town clerk. Juligave her four reales and added some strips of jerked venison her grand-father had got, forTandang Selo had again devoted himself to hunting.

But the town clerk could do nothing—the prisoner was in Manila, and his power did not extendthat far. ―If at least he were at the capital, then—‖ he ventured, to make a show of his authority,which he knew very well did not extend beyond the boundaries of Tiani, but he had to maintainhis prestige and keep the jerked venison. ―But I can give you a good piece of advice, and it isthat you go with Juli to see the Justice of the Peace. But it‘s very necessary that Juli go.‖

The Justice of the Peace was a very rough fellow, but if he should see Juli he might conduct

himself less rudely—this is wherein lay the wisdom of the advice.

With great gravity the honorable Justice listened to Sister Bali, who did the talking, but notwithout staring from time to time at the girl, who hung her head with shame. People would saythat she was greatly interested in Basilio, people who did not remember her debt of gratitude,nor that his imprisonment, according to report, was on her account.



After belching three or four times, for his Honor had that ugly habit, he said that the only personwho could save Basilio was Padre Camorra, in case he should care to do so. Here he staredmeaningly at the girl and advised her to deal with the curate in person.

―You know what influence he has,—he got your grand-father out of jail. A report from him isenough to deport a new-born babe or save from death a man with the noose about his neck.‖

Juli said nothing, but Sister Bali took this advice as though she had read it in a novena, and wasready to accompany the girl to the convento. It so happened that [293]she was just going thereto get as alms a scapulary in exchange for four full reales.

But Juli shook her head and was unwilling to go to the convento. Sister Bali thought she couldguess the reason—Padre Camorra was reputed to be very fond of the women and was veryfrolicsome—so she tried to reassure her. ―You‘ve nothing to fear if I go with you. Haven‘t youread in the booklet Tandang Basio, given you by the curate, that the girls should go to theconvento, even without the knowledge of their elders, to relate what is going on at home? Abá,that book is printed with the permission of the Archbishop!‖

Juli became impatient and wished to cut short such talk, so she begged the pious woman to goif she wished, but his Honor observed with a belch that the supplications of a youthful face weremore moving than those of an old one, the sky poured its dew over the fresh flowers in greaterabundance than over the withered ones. The metaphor was fiendishly beautiful.

Juli did not reply and the two left the house. In the street the girl firmly refused to go to theconvento and they returned to their village. Sister Bali, who felt offended at this lack ofconfidence in herself, on the way home relieved her feelings by administering a longpreachment to the girl.

The truth was that the girl could not take that step without damning herself in her own eyes,besides being cursed of men and cursed of God! It had been intimated to her several times,

whether with reason or not, that if she would make that sacrifice her father would be pardoned,and yet she had refused, in spite of the cries of her conscience reminding her of her filial duty.Now must she make it for Basilio, her sweetheart? That would be to fall to the sound of mockeryand laughter from all creation. Basilio himself would despise her! No, never! She would firsthang herself or leap from some precipice. At any rate, she was already damned for being awicked daughter.

The poor girl had besides to endure all the reproaches of her relatives, who, knowing nothing ofwhat had passed between her and Padre Camovra, laughed at her fears. Would Padre Camorrafix his attention upon a country girl when there were so many others in the town? Hero the goodwomen cited names of unmarried girls, rich and beautiful, who had been more or lessunfortunate. Meanwhile, if they should shoot Basilio?

Juli covered her ears and stared wildly about, as if seeking a voice that might plead for her, butshe saw only her grandfather, who was dumb and had his gaze fixed on his hunting-spear.

That night she scarcely slept at all. Dreams and nightmares, some funereal, some bloody,danced before her sight and woke her often, bathed in cold perspiration. She fancied that sheheard shots, she imagined that she saw her father, that father who had done so much for her,fighting in the forests, hunted like a wild beast because she had refused to save him. The figureof her father was transformed and she recognized Basilio, dying, with looks of reproach at her.



The wretched girl arose, prayed, wept, called upon her mother, upon death, and there was evena moment when, overcome with terror, if it had not been night-time, she would have run straightto the convento, let happen what would.

With the coming of day the sad presentiments and the terrors of darkness were partlydissipated. The light inspired hopes in her. But the news of the afternoon was terrible, for there

was talk of persons shot, so the next night was for the girl frightful. In her desperation shedecided to give herself up as soon as day dawned and then kill herself afterwards—anything,rather than enditre such tortures! But the dawn brought new hope and she would not go tochurch or even leave the house. She was afraid she would yield.

So passed several days in praying and cursing, in calling upon God and wishing for death. Theday gave her a slight respite and she trusted in some miracle. The reports that came fromManila, although they reached there magnified, said that of the prisoners some had securedtheir liberty, thanks to patrons and influence. Some one had to be sacrificed—who would it be?Juli shuddered and returned home biting her finger-nails. Then came the night with its terrors,which took on double proportions and seemed to be converted into realities. Juli feared to fallasleep, for her slumbers were a continuous nightmare. Looks of reproach would flash across

her eyelids just as soon as they were closed, complaints and laments pierced her ears. She sawher father wandering about hungry, without rest or repose; she saw Basilio dying in the road,pierced by two bullets, just as she had seen the corpse of that neighbor who had been killedwhile in the charge of the Civil Guard. She saw the bonds that cut into the flesh, she saw theblood pouring from the mouth, she heard Basilio calling to her, ―Save me! Save me! You alonecan save me!‖ Then a burst of laughter would resound and she would turn her eyes to see herfather gazing at her with eyes full of reproach. Juli would wake up, sit up on her petate, and drawher hands across her forehead to arrange her hair —cold sweat, like the sweat of death,moistened it!

―Mother, mother!‖ she sobbed.

Meanwhile, they who were so carelessly disposing of people‘s fates, he who commanded thelegal murders, he who violated justice and made use of the law to maintain himself by force,slept in peace.

At last a traveler arrived from Manila and reported that all the prisoners had been set free, allexcept Basilio, who had no protector. It was reported in Manila, added the traveler, that theyoung man would be deported to the Carolines, having been forced to sign a petitionbeforehand, in which he declared that he asked it voluntarily. The traveler had seen the verysteamer that was going to take him away.

This report put an end to all the girl‘s hesitation. Besides, her mind was already quite weak fromso many nights of watching and horrible dreams. Pale and with unsteady eyes, she sought out

Sister Bali and, in a voice that was cause for alarm, told her that she was ready, asking her toaccompany her. Sister Bali thereupon rejoiced and tried to soothe her, but Juli paid no attentionto her, apparently intent only upon hurrying to the convento. She had decked herself out in herfinest clothes, and even pretended to be quite gay, talking a great deal, although in a ratherincoherent way.

So they set out. Juli went ahead, becoming impatient that her companion lagged behind. But asthey neared the town, her nervous energy began gradually to abate, she fell silent and wavered



in her resolution, lessened her pace and soon dropped behind, so that Sister Bali had toencourage her.

―We‘ll get there late,‖ she remonstrated. Juli now followed, pale, with downcast eyes, which she was afraid to raise. She felt that thewhole world was staring at her and pointing its finger at her. A vile name whistled in her ears,

but still she disregarded it and continued on her way. Nevertheless, when they came in sight ofthe convento, she stopped and began to tremble.

―Let‘s go home, let‘s go home,‖ she begged, holding her companion back.

Sister Bali had to take her by the arm and half drag her along, reassuring her and telling herabout the books of the friars. She would not desert her, so there was nothing to fear. PadreCamorra had other things in mind—Juli was only a poor country girl.

But upon arriving at the door of the convento, Juli firmly refused to go in, catching hold of thewall.

―No, no,‖ she pleaded in terror. ―No, no, no! Have pity!‖

―But what a fool—‖

Sister Bali pushed her gently along, Juli, pallid and with wild features, offering resistance. Theexpression of her face said that she saw death before her.

―All right, let‘s go back, if you don‘t want to!‖ at length the good woman exclaimed in irritation, asshe did not believe there was any real danger. Padre Camorra, in spite of all his reputation,would dare do nothing before her.

―Let them carry poor Basilio into exile, let them shoot him on the way, saying that he tried to

escape,‖ she added. ―When he‘s dead, then remorse will come. But as for myself, I owe him nofavors, so he can‘t reproach me!‖

That was the decisive stroke. In the face of that reproach, with wrath and desperation mingled,like one who rushes to suicide, Juli closed her eyes in order not to see the abyss into which shewas hurling herself and resolutely entered the convento. A sigh that sounded like the rattle ofdeath escaped from her lips. Sister Bali followed, telling her how to act.

That night comments were mysteriously whispered about certain events which had occurredthat afternoon. A girl had leaped from a window of the convento, falling upon some stones andkilling herself. Almost at the same time another woman had rushed out of the convento to runthrough the streets shouting and screaming like a lunatic. The prudent townsfolk dared not utter

any names and many mothers pinched their daughters for letting slip expressions that mightcompromise them.

Later, very much later, at twilight, an old man came from a village and stood calling at the doorof the convento, which was closed and guarded by sacristans. The old man beat the door withhis fists and with his head, while he littered cries stifled and inarticulate, like those of a dumbperson, until he was at length driven away by blows and shoves. Then he made his way to thegobernadorcillo‘s house, but was told that the gobernadorcillo was not there, [298] he was at theconvento; he went to the Justice of the Peace, but neither was the Justice of the Peace at



home—he had been summoned to the convento; he went to the teniente-mayor, but he too wasat the convento; he directed his steps to the barracks, but the lieutenant of the Civil Guard wasat the convento. The old man then returned to his village, weeping like a child. His wails wereheard in the middle of the night, causing men to bite their lips and women to clasp their hands,while the dogs slunk fearfully back into the houses with their tails between their legs.

―Ah, God, God!‖ said a poor woman, lean from fasting, ―in Thy presence there is no rich, nopoor, no white, no black—Thou wilt grant us justice!‖

―Yes,‖ rejoined her husband, ―just so that God they preach is not a pure invention, a fraud! Theythemselves are the first not to believe in Him.‖

At eight o‘clock in the evening it was rumored that more than seven friars, proceeding fromneighboring towns, were assembled in the convento to hold a conference. On the following day,Tandang Selo disappeared forever from the village, carrying with him his hunting-spear.

Chapter 31. The High Official

L‘Espagne et sa, vertu, l‘Espagne et sa grandeur Tout s‘en va!—Victor Hugo

The newspapers of Manila were so engrossed in accounts of a notorious murder committedin Europe, in panegyrics and puffs for various preachers in the city, in the constantly increasingsuccess of the French operetta, that they could scarcely devote space to the crimes perpetratedin the provinces by a band of tulisanes headed by a fierce and terrible leader who wascalledMatanglawin.1 Only when the object of the attack was a convento or a Spaniard there thenappeared long articles giving frightful details and asking for martial law, energetic measures,and so on. So it was that they could take no notice of what had occurred in the town of Tiani,nor was there the slightest hint or allusion to it. In private circles something was whispered, butso confused, so vague, and so little consistent, that not even the name of the victim was known,

while those who showed the greatest interest forgot it quickly, trusting that the affair had beensettled in some way with the wronged family. The only one who knew anything certain wasPadre Camorra, who had to leave the town, to be transferred to another or to remain for sometime in the convento in Manila.

―Poor Padre Camorra!‖ exclaimed Ben-Zayb in a fit of generosity. ―He was so jolly and had sucha good heart!‖

It was true that the students had recovered their liberty, [300]thanks to the exertions of theirrelatives, who did not hesitate at expense, gifts, or any sacrifice whatsoever. The first to seehimself free, as was to be expected, was Makaraig, and the last Isagani, because PadreFlorentine did not reach Manila until a week after the events. So many acts of clemency secured

for the General the title of clement and merciful, which Ben-Zayb hastened to add to his long listof adjectives.

The only one who did not obtain his liberty was Basilio, since he was also accused of having inhis possession prohibited books. We don‘t know whether this referred to his text-book on legalmedicine or to the pamphlets that were found, dealing with the Philippines, or both together —the fact is that it was said that prohibited literature was being secretly sold, and upon theunfortunate boy fell all the weight of the rod of justice.

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It was reported that his Excellency had been thus advised: ―It‘s necessary that there be someone, so that the prestige of authority may be sustained and that it may not be said that we madea great fuss over nothing. Authority before everything. It‘s necessary that some one be made anexample of. Let there be just one, one who, according to Padre Irene, was the servant ofCapitan Tiago—there‘ll be no one to enter a complaint—‖

―Servant and student?‖ asked his Excellency. ―That fellow, then! Let it be he!‖

―Your Excellency will pardon me,‖ observed the high official, who happened to be present, ―butI‘ve been told that this boy is a medical student and his teachers speak well of him. If heremains a prisoner he‘ll lose a year, and as this year he finishes—‖

The high official‘s interference in behalf of Basilio, instead of helping, harmed him. For sometime there had been between this official and his Excellency strained relations and bad feelings,augmented by frequent clashes.

―Yes? So much the greater reason that he should be kept prisoner; a year longer in his studies,instead of injuring [301]him, will do good, not only to himself but to all who afterwards fall into his

hands. One doesn‘t become a bad physician by extensive practise. So much the more reasonthat he should remain! Soon the filibustering reformers will say that we are not looking out forthe country!‖ concluded his Excellency with a sarcastic laugh.

The high official realized that he had made a false move and took Basilio‘s case to heart. ―But itseems to me that this young man is the most innocent of all,‖ he rejoined rather timidly. ―Books have been seized in his possession,‖ observed the secretary.

―Yes, works on medicine and pamphlets written by Peninsulars, with the leaves uncut, andbesides, what does that signify? Moreover, this young man was not present at the banquet inthe pansitería, he hasn‘t mixed up in anything. As I‘ve said, he‘s the most innocent—‖

―So much the better!‖ exclaimed his Excellency jocosely. ―In that way the punishment will provemore salutary and exemplary, since it inspires greater terror. To govern is to act in this way, mydear sir, as it is often expedient to sacrifice the welfare of one to the welfare of many. But I‘mdoing more—from the welfare of one will result the welfare of all, the principle of endangeredauthority is preserved, prestige is respected and maintained. By this act of mine I‘m correctingmy own and other people‘s faults.‖

The high official restrained himself with an effort and, disregarding the allusion, decided to takeanother tack. ―But doesn‘t your Excellency fear the—responsibility?‖

―What have I to fear?‖ rejoined the General impatiently. ―Haven‘t I discretionary powers? Can‘t Ido what I please for the better government of these islands? What have I to fear? Can some

menial perhaps arraign me before the tribunals and exact from me responsibility? Even thoughhe had the means, he would have to consult the Ministry first, and the Minister —‖[302]

He waved his hand and burst out into laughter.

―The Minister who appointed me, the devil knows where he is, and he will feel honored in beingable to welcome me when I return. The present one, I don‘t even think of him, and the devil takehim too! The one that relieves him will find himself in so many difficulties with his new duties thathe won‘t be able to fool with trifles. I, my dear sir, have nothing over me but my conscience, I act



according to my conscience, and my conscience is satisfied, so I don‘t care a straw for theopinions of this one and that. My conscience, my dear sir, my conscience!‖

―Yes, General, but the country—‖

―Tut, tut, tut, tut! The country—what have I to do Avith the country? Have I perhaps contracted

any obligations to it? Do I owe my office to it? Was it the country that elected me?‖

A brief pause ensued, during which the high official stood with bowed head. Then, as if reachinga decision, he raised it to stare fixedly at the General. Pale and trembling, he said withrepressed energy: ―That doesn‘t matter, General, that doesn‘t matter at all! Your Excellency hasnot been chosen by the Filipino people, but by Spain, all the more reason why you should treatthe Filipinos well so that they may not be able to reproach Spain. The greater reason, General,the greater reason! Your Excellency, by coming here, has contracted the obligation to govern

justly, to seek the welfare—‖

―Am I not doing it?‖ interrupted his Excellency in exasperation, taking a step forward. ―Haven‘t Itold you that I am getting from the good of one the good of all? Are you now going to give me

lessons? If you don‘t understand my actions, how am I to blame? Do I compel you to share myresponsibility?‖

―Certainly not,‖ replied the high official, drawing himself up proudly. ―Your Excellency does notcompel me, your Excellency cannot compel me, me, to share your responsibility. I understandmine in quite another way, [303]and because I have it, I‘m going to speak—I‘ve held my peace along time. Oh, your Excellency needn‘t make those gestures, because the fact that I‘ve comehere in this or that capacity doesn‘t mean that I have given up my rights, that I have beenreduced to the part of a slave, without voice or dignity.

―I don‘t want Spain to lose this beautiful empire, these eight millions of patient and submissivesubjects, who live on hopes and delusions, but neither do I wish to soil my hands in their

barbarous exploitation. I don‘t wish it ever to be said that, the s lave-trade abolished, Spain hascontinued to cloak it with her banner and perfect it under a wealth of specious institutions. No, tobe great Spain does not have to be a tyrant, Spain is sufficient unto herself, Spain was greaterwhen she had only her own territory, wrested from the clutches of the Moor. I too am aSpaniard, but before being a Spaniard I am a man, and before Spain and above Spain is herhonor, the lofty principles of morality, the eternal principles of immutable justice! Ah, you aresurprised that I think thus, because you have no idea of the grandeur of the Spanish name, no,you haven‘t any idea of it, you identify it with persons and interests. To you the Spaniard may bea pirate, he may be a murderer, a hypocrite, a cheat, anything, just so he keep what he has—but to me the Spaniard should lose everything, empire, power, wealth, everything, before hishonor! Ah, my dear sir, we protest when we read that might is placed before right, yet weapplaud when in practise we see might play the hypocrite in not only perverting right but even in

using it as a tool in order to gain control. For the very reason that I love Spain, I‘m speakingnow, and I defy your frown!

―I don‘t wish that the coming ages accuse Spain of being the stepmother of the nat ions, thevampire of races, the tyrant of small islands, since it would be a horrible mockery of the nobleprinciples of our ancient kings. How are we carrying out their sacred legacy? They promised tothese [304]islands protection and justice, and we are playing with the lives and liberties of theinhabitants; they promised civilization, and^we are curtailing it, fearful that they may aspire to anobler existence; they promised them light, and we cover their eyes that they may not witness



our orgies; they promised to teach them virtue and we are encouraging their vice. Instead ofpeace, wealth, and justice, confusion reigns, commerce languishes, and skepticism is fosteredamong the masses.

―Let us put ourselves in the place of the Filipinos and ask ourselves what we would do in theirplace. Ah, in your silence I read their right to rebel, and if matters do not mend they will rebel

some day, and justice will be on their side, with them will go the sympathy of all honest men, ofevery patriot in the world! When a people is denied light, home, liberty, and justice—things thatare essential to life, and therefore man‘s patrimony—that people has the right to treat him whoso despoils it as we would the robber who intercepts us on the highway. There are nodistinctions, there are no exceptions, nothing but a fact, a right, an aggression, and everyhonest man who does not place himself on the side of the wronged makes himself anaccomplice and stains his conscience.

―True, I am not a soldier, and the years are cooling the little fire in my blood, but just as I wouldrisk being torn to pieces to defend the integrity of Spain against any foreign invader or againstan unjustified disloyalty in her provinces, so I also assure you that I would place myself besidethe oppressed Filipinos, because I would prefer to fall in the cause of the outraged rights of

humanity to triumphing with the selfish interests of a nation, even when that nation be called asit is called—Spain!‖

―Do you know when the mail-boat leaves?‖ inquired his Excellency coldly, when the high officialhad finished speaking.

The latter stared at him fixedly, then dropped his head and silently left the palace.[305] Outside he found his carriage awaiting him. ―Some day when you declare yourselvesindependent,‖ he said somewhat abstractedly to the native lackey who opened the carriage -door for him, ―remember that there were not lacking in Spain hearts that beat for you andstruggled for your rights!‖

―Where, sir?‖ asked the lackey, who had understood nothing of this and was inquiring whitherthey should go.

Two hours later the high official handed in his resignation and announced his intention ofreturning to Spain by the next mail-steamer.[306]

Chapter 32. Effect of the Pasquinades

As a result of the events narrated, many mothers ordered their sons immediately to leave offtheir studies and devote themselves to idleness or to agriculture. When the examinations came,

suspensions were plentiful, and he was a rare exception who finished the course, if he hadbelonged to the famous association, to which no one paid any more attention. Pecson, Tadeo,and Juanito Pelaez were all alike suspended—the first receiving his dismissal with his foolishgrin and declaring his intention of becoming an officer in some court, while Tadeo, with hiseternal holiday realized at last, paid for an illumination and made a bonfire of his books. Nor didthe others get off much better, and at length they too had to abandon their studies, to the greatsatisfaction of their mothers, who always fancy their sons hanged if they should come tounderstand what the books teach. Juanito Pelaez alone took the blow ill, since it forced him toleave school for his father‘s store, with whom he was thenceforward to be associated in the



business: the rascal found the store much less entertaining, but after some time his friendsagain noticed his hump appear, a symptom that his good humor was returning. The richMakaraig, in view of the catastrophe, took good care not to expose himself, and having secureda passport by means of money set out in haste for Europe. It was said that his Excellency, theCaptain-General, in his desire to do good by good means, and careful of the interests of theFilipinos, hindered the departure of every one who could not first prove substantially that he had

the money to spend and could live in idleness in European cities. Among our [307]acquaintancesthose who got off best were Isagani and Sandoval: the former passed in the subject he studiedunder Padre Fernandez and was suspended in the others, while the latter was able to confusethe examining-board with his oratory.

Basilio was the only one who did not pass in any subject, who was not suspended, and who didnot go to Europe, for he remained in Bilibid prison, subjected every three days to examinations,almost always the same in principle, without other variation than a change of inquisitors, since itseemed that in the presence of such great guilt all gave up or fell away in horror. And while thedocuments moldered or were shifted about, while the stamped papers increased like theplasters of an ignorant physician on the body of a hypochondriac, Basilio became informed of allthe details of what had happened in Tiani, of the death of Juli and the disappearance of

Tandang Selo. Sinong, the abused cochero, who had driven him to San Diego, happened to bein Manila at that time and called to give him all the news.

Meanwhile, Simoun had recovered his health, or so at least the newspapers said. Ben-Zaybrendered thanks to ―the Omnipotent who watches over such a precious life,‖ and manifested thehope that the Highest would some day reveal the malefactor, whose crime remainedunpunished, thanks to the charity of the victim, who was too closely following the words of theGreat Martyr: Father, forgive them, for they know not what they do. These and other things Ben-Zayb said in print, while by mouth he was inquiring whether there was any truth in the rumor thatthe opulent jeweler was going to give a grand fiesta, a banquet such as had never before beenseen, in part to celebrate his recovery and in part as a farewell to the country in which he hadincreased his fortune. It was whispered as certain that Simoun, who would have to leave with

the Captain-General, whose command expired in May, was making every effort to secure fromMadrid an extension, [308]and that he was advising his Excellency to start a campaign in orderto have an excuse for remaining, but it was further reported that for the first time his Excellencyhad disregarded the advice of his favorite, making it a point of honor not to retain for a singleadditional day the power that had been conferred upon him, a rumor which encouraged beliefthat the fiesta announced would take place; very soon. For the rest, Simoun remainedunfathomable, since he had become very uncommunicative, showed himself seldom, andsmiled mysteriously when the rumored fiesta was mentioned.

―Come, Señor Sindbad,‖ Ben-Zayb had once rallied him, ―dazzle us with something Yankee!You owe something to this country.‖

―Doubtless!‖ was Simoun‘s response, with a dry smile.

―You‘ll throw the house wide open, eh?‖

―Maybe, but as I have no house—‖

―You ought to have secured Capitan Tiago‘s, which Señor Pelaez got for nothing.‖



Simoun became silent, and from that time on he was often seen in the store of Don TimoteoPelaez, with whom it was said he had entered into partnership. Some weeks afterward, in themonth of April, it was rumored that Juanito Pelaez, Don Timoteo‘s son, was going to marryPaulita Gomez, the girl coveted by Spaniards and foreigners.―Some men are lucky!‖ exclaimed other envious merchants. ―To buy a house for nothing, sell hisconsignment of galvanized iron well, get into partnership with a Simoun, and marry his son to a

rich heiress— just say if those aren‘t strokes of luck that all honorable men don‘t have!‖

―If you only knew whence came that luck of Señor Pelaez‘s!‖ another responded, in a tonewhich indicated that the speaker did know. ―It‘s also assured that there‘ll be a fiesta and on agrand scale,‖ was added with mystery.

It was really true that Paulita was going to marry [309]Juanito Pelaez. Her love for Isagani hadgradually waned, like all first loves based on poetry and sentiment. The events of thepasquinades and the imprisonment of the youth had shorn him of all his charms. To whomwould it have occurred to seek danger, to desire to share the fate of his comrades, to surrenderhimself, when every one was hiding and denying any complicity in the affair? It was quixotic, itwas madness that no sensible person in Manila could pardon, and Juanito was quite right in

ridiculing him, representing what a sorry figure he cut when he went to the Civil Government.Naturally, the brilliant Paulita could no longer love a young man who so erroneously understoodsocial matters and whom all condemned. Then she began to reflect. Juanito was clever,capable, gay, shrewd, the son of a rich merchant of Manila, and a Spanish mestizo besides—ifDon Timoteo was to be believed, a full-blooded Spaniard. On the other hand, Isagani was aprovincial native who dreamed of forests infested with leeches, he was of doubtful family, with apriest for an uncle, who would perhaps be an enemy to luxury and balls, of which she was veryfond. One beautiful morning therefore it occurred to her that she had been a downright fool toprefer him to his rival, and from that time on Pelaez‘s hump steadily increased. Unconsciously,yet rigorously, Paulita was obeying the law discovered by Darwin, that the female surrendersherself to the fittest male, to him who knows how to adapt himself to the medium in which helives, and to live in Manila there was no other like Pelaez, who from his infancy had had

chicanery at his finger-tips. Lent passed with its Holy Week, its array of processions andpompous displays, without other novelty than a mysterious mutiny among the artillerymen, thecause of which was never disclosed. The houses of light materials were torn down in thepresence of a troop of cavalry, ready to fall upon the owners in case they should offerresistance. There was a great deal of weeping and many lamentations, but the affair did not getbeyond that. The curious, among [310]them Simoun, went to see those who were left homeless,walking about indifferently and assuring each other that thenceforward they could sleep inpeace.

Towards the end of April, all the fears being now forgotten, Manila was engrossed with onetopic: the fiesta that Don Timoteo Pelaez was going to celebrate at the wedding of his son, forwhich the General had graciously and condescendingly agreed to be the patron. Simoun was

reported to have arranged the matter. The ceremony would be solemnized two days before thedeparture of the General, who would honor the house and make a present to the bridegroom. Itwas whispered that the jeweler would pour out cascades of diamonds and throw away handfulsof pearls in honor of his partner‘s son, thus, since he could hold no fiesta of his own, as he wasa bachelor and had no house, improving the opportunity to dazzle the Filipino people with amemorable farewell. All Manila prepared to be invited, and never did uneasiness take strongerhold of the mind than in view of the thought of not being among those bidden. Friendship withSimoun became a matter of dispute, and many husbands were forced by their wives to



purchase bars of steel and sheets of galvanized iron in order to make friends with Don TimoteoPelaez.[311]

Chapter 33. La Ultima Razón1 At last the great day arrived. During the morning Simoun had not left his house, busied as hewas in packing his arms and his jewels. His fabulous wealth was already locked up in the big

steel chest with its canvas cover, there remaining only a few cases containing bracelets andpins, doubtless gifts that he meant to make. He was going to leave with the Captain-General,who cared in no way to lengthen his stay, fearful of what people would say. Malicious onesinsinuated that Simoun did not dare remain alone, since without the General‘s support he didnot care to expose himself to the vengeance of the many wretches he had exploited, all themore reason for which was the fact that the General who was coming was reported to be amodel of rectitude and might make him disgorge his gains. The superstitious Indians, on theother hand, believed that Simoun was the devil who did not wish to separate himself from hisprey. The pessimists winked maliciously and said, ―The field laid waste, the locust l eaves forother parts!‖ Only a few, a very few, smiled and said nothing.

In the afternoon Simoun had given orders to his servant that if there appeared a young man

calling himself Basilio he should be admitted at once. Then he shut himself up in his room andseemed to become lost in deep thought. Since his illness the jeweler‘s countenance hadbecome harder and gloomier, while the wrinkles between his eyebrows had [312]deepenedgreatly. He did not hold himself so erect as formerly, and his head was bowed.

So absorbed was he in his meditations that he did not hear a knock at the door, and it had to berepeated. He shuddered and called out, ―Come in!‖

It was Basilio, but how altered! If the change that had taken place in Simoun during those twomonths was great, in the young student it was frightful. His cheeks were hollow, his hairunkempt, his clothing disordered. The tender melancholy had disappeared from his eyes, and inits place glittered a dark light, so that it might be said that he had died and his corpse had

revived, horrified with what it had seen in eternity. If not crime, then the shadow of crime, hadfixed itself upon his whole appearance. Simoun himself was startled and felt pity for the wretch.Without any greeting Basilio slowly advanced into the room, and in a voice that made the

jeweler shudder said to him, ―Señor Simoun, I‘ve been a wicked son and a bad brother—I‘veoverlooked the murder of one and the tortures of the other, and God has chastised me! Nowthere remains to me only one desire, and it is to return evil for evil, crime for crime, violence forviolence!‖

Simoun listened in silence, while Basilio continued; ―Four months ago you talked to me aboutyour plans. I refused to take part in them, but I did wrong, you have been right. Three monthsand a half ago the revolution was on the point of breaking out, but I did not then care toparticipate in it, and the movement failed. In payment for my conduct I‘ve been arrested and

owe my liberty to your efforts only. You are right and now I‘ve come to say to you: put a weaponin my hand and let the revolution come! I am ready to serve you, along with all the rest of theunfortunates.‖

The cloud that had darkened Simoun‘s brow suddenly disappeared, a ray of triumph darted fromhis eyes, and like one who has found what he sought he exclaimed: ―I‘m right, yes, I‘m right!Right and Justice are on my side, because [313]my cause is that of the persecuted. Thanks,young man, thanks! You‘ve come to clear away my doubts, to end my hesitation.‖






He had risen and his face was beaming. The zeal that had animated him when four monthsbefore he had explained his plans to Basilio in the wood of his ancestors reappeared in hiscountenance like a red sunset after a cloudy day.

―Yes,‖ he resumed, ―the movement failed and many have deserted me because they saw medisheartened and wavering at the supreme moment. I still cherished something in my heart, I

was not the master of all my feelings, I still loved! Now everything is dead in me, no longer isthere even a corpse sacred enough for me to respect its sleep. No longer will there be anyvacillation, for you yourself, an idealistic youth, a gentle dove, understand the necessity andcome to spur me to action. Somewhat late you have opened your eyes, for between you and metogether we might have executed marvelous plans, I above in the higher circles spreading deathamid perfume and gold, brutalizing the vicious and corrupting or paralyzing the few good, andyou below among the people, among the young men, stirring them to life amid blood and tears.Our task, instead of being bloody and barbarous, would have been holy, perfect, artistic, andsurely success would have crowned our efforts. But no intelligence would support me, Iencountered fear or effeminacy among the enlightened classes, selfishness among the rich,simplicity among the youth, and only in the mountains, in the waste places, among the outcasts,have I found my men. But no matter now! If we can‘t get a finished statue, rounded out in all its

details, of the rough block we work upon let those to come take charge!‖

Seizing the arm of Basilio, who was listening without comprehending all he said, he led him tothe laboratory where he kept his chemical mixtures. Upon the table was placed a large casemade of dark shagreen, similar to those [314]that hold the silver plate exchanged as giftsamong the rich and powerful. Opening this, Simoun revealed to sight, upon a bottom of redsatin, a lamp of very peculiar shape, Its body was in the form of a pomegranate as large as aman‘s head, with fissures in it exposing to view the seeds inside, which were fashioned ofenormous carnelians. The covering was of oxidized gold in exact imitation of the wrinkles on thefruit.

Simoun took it out with great care and, removing the burner, exposed to view the interior of the

tank, which was lined with steel two centimeters in thickness and which had a capacity of over aliter. Basilio questioned him with his eyes, for as yet he comprehended nothing. Withoutentering upon explanations, Simoun carefully took from a cabinet a flask and showed the youngman the formula written upon it.

―Nitro-glycerin!‖ murmured Basilio, stepping backward and instinctively thrusting his handsbehind him. ―Nitro-glycerin! Dynamite!‖ Beginning now to understand, he felt his hair stand onend.

―Yes, nitro-glycerin!‖ repeated Simoun slowly, with his cold smile and a look of delight at theglass flask. ―It‘s also something more than nitro-glycerin—it‘s concentrated tears, repressedhatred, wrongs, injustice, outrage. It‘s the last resort of the weak, force against force, violence

against violence. A moment ago I was hesitating, but you have come and decided me. Thisnight the most dangerous tyrants will be blown to pieces, the irresponsible rulers that hidethemselves behind God and the State, whose abuses remain unpunished because no one canbring them to justice. This night the Philippines will hear the explosion that will convert intorubbish the formless monument whose decay I have fostered.‖

Basilio was so terrified that his lips worked without producing any sound, his tongue wasparalyzed, his throat parched. For the first time he was looking at the powerful liquid which hehad heard talked of as a thing distilled [315]in gloom by gloomy men, in open war against



society. Now he had it before him, transparent and slightly yellowish, poured with great cautioninto the artistic pomegranate. Simoun looked to him like the jinnee of the Arabian Nights thatsprang from the sea, he took on gigantic proportions, his head touched the sky, he made thehouse tremble and shook the whole city with a shrug of his shoulders. The pomegranateassumed the form of a colossal sphere, the fissures became hellish grins whence escapednames and glowing cinders. For the first time in his life Basilio was overcome with fright and

completely lost his composure.

Simoun, meanwhile, screwed on solidly a curious and complicated mechanism, put in place aglass chimney, then the bomb, and crowned the whole with an elegant shade. Then he movedaway some distance to contemplate the effect, inclining his head now to one side, now to theother, thus better to appreciate its magnificent appearance.

Noticing that Basilio was watching him with questioning and suspicious eyes, he said, ―Tonight there will be a fiesta and this lamp will be placed in a little dining-kiosk that I‘ve had constructedfor the purpose. The lamp will give a brilliant light, bright enough to suffice for the illumination ofthe whole place by itself, but at the end of twenty minutes the light will fade, and then whensome one tries to turn up the wick a cap of fulminate of mercury will explode, the pomegranate

will blow up and with it the dining-room, in the roof and floor of which I have concealed sacks ofpowder, so that no one shall escape.‖

There wras a moment‘s silence, while Simoun stared at his mechanism and Basilio scarcelybreathed.

―So my assistance is not needed,‖ observed the young man.

―No, you have another mission to fulfill,‖ replied Simoun thoughtfully. ― At nine the mechanismwill have exploded and the report will have been heard in the country round, in the mountains, inthe caves. The uprising that I had arranged with the artillerymen was a failure from lack [316]ofplan and timeliness, but this time it won‘t be so. Upon hearing the explosion, the wretched and

the oppressed, those who wander about pursued by force, will sally forth armed to joinCabesang Tales in Santa Mesa, whence they will fall upon the city,2 while the soldiers, whom Ihave made to believe that the General is shamming an insurrection in order to remain, will issuefrom their barracks ready to fire upon whomsoever I may designate. Meanwhile, the cowedpopulace, thinking that the hour of massacre has come, will rush out prepared to kill or be killed,and as they have neither arms nor organization, you with some others will put yourself at theirhead and direct them to the warehouses of Quiroga, where I keep my rifles. Cabesang Talesand I will join one another in the city and take possession of it, while you in the suburbs willseize the bridges and throw up barricades, and then be ready to come to our aid to butcher notonly those opposing the revolution but also every man who refuses to take up arms and join us.‖

―All?‖ stammered Basilio in a choking voice.

―All!‖ repeated Simoun in a sinister tone. ―All—Indians, mestizos, Chinese, Spaniards, all whoare found to be without courage, without energy. The race must be renewed! Cowardly fatherswill only breed slavish sons, and it wouldn‘t be worth while to destroy and then try to rebuild withrotten materials. What, do you shudder? Do you tremble, do you fear to scatter death? What isdeath? What does a hecatomb of twenty thousand wretches signify? Twenty thousand miseriesless, and millions of wretches saved from birth! The most timid ruler does not [317]hesitate todictate a law that produces misery and lingering death for thousands and thousands ofprosperous and industrious subjects, happy perchance, merely to satisfy a caprice, a whim, his







pride, and yet you shudder because in one night are to be ended forever the mental tortures ofmany helots, because a vitiated and paralytic people has to die to give place to another, young,active, full of energy!

―What is death? Nothingness, or a dream? Can its specters be compared to the reality of theagonies of a whole miserable generation? The needful thing is to destroy the evil, to kill the

dragon and bathe the new people in the blood, in order to make it strong and invulnerable. Whatelse is the inexorable law of Nature, the law of strife in which the weak has to succumb so thatthe vitiated species be not perpetuated and creation thus travel backwards? Away then witheffeminate scruples! Fulfill the eternal laws, foster them, and then the earth will be so much themore fecund the more it is fertilized with blood, and the thrones the more solid the more theyrest upon crimes and corpses. Let there be no hesitation, no doubtings! What is the pain ofdeath? A momentary sensation, perhaps confused, perhaps agreeable, like the transition fromwaking to sleep. What is it that is being destroyed? Evil, suffering—feeble weeds, in order to setin their place luxuriant plants. Do you call that destruction? I should call it creating, producing,nourishing, vivifying!‖

Such bloody sophisms, uttered with conviction and coolness, overwhelmed the youth,

weakened as he was by more than three months in prison and blinded by his passion forrevenge, so he was not in a mood to analyze the moral basis of the matter. Instead of replyingthat the worst and cowardliest of men is always something more than a plant, because he has asoul and an intelligence, which, however vitiated and brutalized they may be, can be redeemed;instead of replying that man has no right to dispose of one life for the benefit of another, that theright to life is inherent in every individual like the right to liberty and to [318]light; instead ofreplying that if it is an abuse on the part of governments to punish in a culprit the faults andcrimes to which they have driven him by their own negligence or stupidity, how much more sowould it be in a man, however great and however unfortunate he might be, to punish in awretched people the faults of its governments and its ancestors; instead of declaring that Godalone can use such methods, that God can destroy because He can create, God who holds inHis hands recompense, eternity, and the future, to justify His acts, and man never; instead of

these reflections, Basilio merely interposed a cant reflection.

―What will the world say at the sight of such butchery?‖

―The world will applaud, as usual, conceding the right of the strongest, the most violent!‖ replied Simoun with his cruel smile. ―Europe applauded when the western nations sacrificed millions ofIndians in America, and not by any means to found nations much more moral or more pacific:there is the North with its egotistic liberty, its lynch-law, its political frauds—the South with itsturbulent republics, its barbarous revolutions, civil wars, pronunciamientos, as in its motherSpain! Europe applauded when the powerful Portugal despoiled the Moluccas, it applauds whileEngland is destroying the primitive races in the Pacific to make room for its emigrants. Europewill applaud as the end of a drama, the close of a tragedy, is applauded, for the vulgar do not fix

their attention on principles, they look only at results. Commit the crime well, and you will beadmired and have more partizans than if you had carried out virtuous actions with modesty andtimidity.‖

―Exactly,‖ rejoined the youth, ―what does it matter to me, after all, whether they praise orcensure, when this world takes no care of the oppressed, of the poor, and of weak womankind?What obligations have I to recognize toward society when it has recognized none toward me?‖ ―That‘s what I like to hear,‖ declared the tempter triumphantly. [319]He took a revolver from acase and gave it to Basilio, saying, ―At ten o‘clock wait for me in front of the church of St.



Sebastian to receive my final instructions. Ah, at nine you must be far, very far from Calle Anloague.‖

Basilio examined the weapon, loaded it, and placed it in the inside pocket of his coat, then tookhis leave with a curt, ―I‘ll see you later.‖[320]

Chapter 34: The Wedding

Once in the street, Basilio began to consider how he might spend the time until the fatal hourarrived, for it was then not later than seven o‘clock. It was the vacation period and all thestudents were back in their towns, Isagani being the only one who had not cared to leave, buthe had disappeared that morning and no one knew his whereabouts—so Basilio had beeninformed when after leaving the prison he had gone to visit his friend and ask him for lodging.The young man did not know where to go, for he had no money, nothing but the revolver. Thememory of the lamp filled his imagination, the great catastrophe that would occur within twohours. Pondering over this, he seemed to see the men who passed before his eyes walkingwithout heads, and he felt a thrill of ferocious joy in telling himself that, hungry and destitute, he

that night was going to be dreaded, that from a poor student and servant, perhaps the sunwould see him transformed into some one terrible and sinister, standing upon pyramids ofcorpses, dictating laws to all those who were passing before his gaze now in magnificentcarriages. He laughed like one condemned to death and patted the butt of the revolver. Theboxes of cartridges were also in his pockets.

A question suddenly occurred to him—where would the drama begin? In his bewilderment hehad not thought of asking Simoun, but the latter had warned him to keep away from Calle

Anloague. Then came a suspicion: that afternoon, upon leaving the prison, he had proceeded tothe former house of Capitan Tiago to get his few personal effects and had found it transformed,prepared for a fiesta —the wedding of Juanito Pelaez! Simoun had spoken of a fiesta.

At this moment he noticed passing in front of him a long line of carriages filled with ladies andgentlemen, conversing in a lively manner, and he even thought he could make out big bouquetsof flowers, but he gave the detail no thought. The carriages were going toward Calle Rosarioand in meeting those that came down off the Bridge of Spain had to move along slowly and stopfrequently. In one he saw Juanito Pelaez at the side of a woman dressed in white with atransparent veil, in whom he recognized Paulita Gomez.

―Paulita!‖ he ejaculated in surprise, realizing that it was indeed she, in a bridal gown, along withJuanito Pelaez, as though they were just coming from the church. ―Poor Isagani!‖ he murmured,―what can have become of him?‖

He thought for a while about his friend, a great and generous soul, and mentally asked himself if

it would not be well to tell him about the plan, then answered himself that Isagani would nevertake part in such a butchery. They had not treated Isagani as they had him.

Then he thought that had there been no imprisonment, he would have been betrothed, or ahusband, at this time, a licentiate in medicine, living and working in some corner of his province.The ghost of Juli, crushed in her fall, crossed his mind, and dark flames of hatred lighted hiseyes; again he caressed the butt of the revolver, regretting that the terrible hour had not yetcome. Just then he saw Simoun come out of the door of his house, carrying in his hands thecase containing the lamp, carefully wrapped up, and enter a carriage, which then followed those



bearing the bridal party. In order not to lose track of Simoun, Basilio took a good look at thecochero and with astonishment recognized in him the wretch who had driven him to San Diego,Sinong, the fellow maltreated by the Civil Guard, the same who had come to the prison to tellhim about the occurrences in Tiani.

Conjecturing that Calle Anloague was to be the scene of action, thither the youth directed his

steps, hurrying forward and getting ahead of the carriages, which were, in fact, all movingtoward the former house of Capitan Tiago—there they were assembling in search of a ball, butactually to dance in the air! Basilio smiled when he noticed the pairs of civil-guards who formedthe escort, and from their number he could guess the importance of the fiesta and the guests.The house overflowed with people and poured floods of light from its windows, the entrance wascarpeted and strewn with flowers. Upstairs there, perhaps in his former solitary room, anorchestra was playing lively airs, which did not completely drown the confused tumult of talk andlaughter.

Don Timoteo Pelaez was reaching the pinnacle of fortune, and the reality surpassed hisdreams. He was, at last, marrying his son to the rich Gomez heiress, and, thanks to the moneySimoun had lent him, he had royally furnished that big house, purchased for half its value, and

was giving in it a splendid fiesta, with the foremost divinities of the Manila Olympus for hisguests, to gild him with the light of their prestige. Since that morning there had been recurring tohim, with the persistence of a popular song, some vague phrases that he had read in thecommunion service. ―Now has the fortunate hour come! Now draws nigh the happy moment!Soon there will be fulfilled in you the admirable words of Simoun—‗I live, and yet not I alone, butthe Captain-General liveth in me.‘‖ The Captain-General the patron of his son! True, he had notattended the ceremony, where Don Custodio had represented him, but he would come to dine,he would bring a wedding-gift, a lamp which not even Aladdin‘s—between you and me, Simounwas presenting the lamp. Timoteo, what more could you desire?

The transformation that Capitan Tiago‘s house had undergone was considerable—it had beenrichly repapered, while the smoke and the smell of opium had been completely eradicated. The

immense sala, widened still more by the colossal mirrors that infinitely multiplied the lights of thechandeliers, was carpeted throughout, for the salons of Europe had carpets, and even thoughthe floor was of wide boards brilliantly polished, a carpet it must have too, since nothing shouldbe lacking. The rich furniture of Capitan Tiago had disappeared and in its place was to be seenanother kind, in the style of Louis XV. Heavy curtains of red velvet, trimmed with gold, with theinitials of the bridal couple worked on them, and upheld by garlands of artificial orange-blossoms, hung as portières and swept the floor with their wide fringes, likewise of gold. In thecorners appeared enormous Japanese vases, alternating with those of Sèvres of a clear dark-blue, placed upon square pedestals of carved wood.

The only decorations not in good taste were the screaming chromos which Don Timoteo hadsubstituted for the old drawings and pictures of saints of Capitan Tiago. Simoun had been

unable to dissuade him, for the merchant did not want oil-paintings—some one might ascribethem to Filipino artists! He, a patron of Filipino artists, never! On that point depended his peaceof mind and perhaps his life, and he knew how to get along in the Philippines! It is true that hehad heard foreign painters mentioned—Raphael, Murillo, Velasquez—but he did not know theiraddresses, and then they might prove to be somewhat seditious. With the chromos he ran norisk, as the Filipinos did not make them, they came cheaper, the effect was the same, if notbetter, the colors brighter and the execution very fine. Don‘t say that Don Timoteo did not knowhow to comport himself in the Philippines!



The large hallway was decorated with flowers, having been converted into a dining-room, with along table for thirty persons in the center, and around the sides, pushed against the walls, othersmaller ones for two or three persons each. Bouquets of flowers, pyramids of fruits amongribbons and lights, covered their centers. The groom‘s place was designated by a bunch ofroses and the bride‘s by another of orange-blossoms and tuberoses. In the presence of somuch finery and flowers one could imagine that nymphs in gauzy garments and Cupids with

iridescent wings were going to serve nectar and ambrosia to aerial guests, to the sound of lyresand Aeolian harps.

But the table for the greater gods was not there, being placed yonder in the middle of the wideazotea within a magnificent kiosk constructed especially for the occasion. A lattice of gildedwood over which clambered fragrant vines screened the interior from the eyes of the vulgarwithout impeding the free circulation of air to preserve the coolness necessary at that season. Araised platform lifted the table above the level of the others at which the ordinary mortals weregoing to dine and an arch decorated by the best artists would protect the august heads from the

jealous gaze of the stars.

On this table were laid only seven plates. The dishes were of solid silver, the cloth and napkins

of the finest linen, the wines the most costly and exquisite. Don Timoteo had sought the mostrare and expensive in everything, nor would he have hesitated at crime had he been assuredthat the Captain-General liked to eat human flesh.

Chapter 35: The Fiesta

Simoun discreetly yet nonchalantly places the lamp at the center of the house where the guestsare gathered. Basilio watches him from a distance. As the youth is about to leave the place, hesees Isagani and tries to convince his friend to leave. Basilio tells him to get as far away fromthe house as possible, and explains that there is about to be an explosion any minute that wouldkill all the guests and everyone within a considerable distance. Isagani, in a rare act of love and

loyalty to his beloved Paulita, quickly rushes to the house and throws the lamp into the riverbelow, stopping the explosion.

Frequently Asked Questions: Question: What does “Mane Thacel hares” mean?

Answer: Just like the title, ―Noli Me Tangere,‖ this is taken from the Bible (Daniel 5:25-28). Inthese verses, King Belshazzar of Babylon holds a vulgar feast. While the guests indulgethemselves in indecent and salacious activities, a hand then writes majestically on the wall:―Mane, Mane, Thacel, Upharsin,‖ a warning that means, ―The Almighty God has markedBabylon, and the days of this city are numbered.‖ Not long after, Babylon is overcome byanother kingdom and divided between Mane and Persia.

Question: Why is it that adre Salvi alone is able to recognize Ibarra’s signature? Answer: He is the only one who has seen Ibarra‘s signature – in the letter written by the youth toMaria Clara, which the lady had given to the friar in exchange for the three letters her motherhad written to Padre Damaso.

Question: Why doesn’t the lamp explode? Answer: The crank intended to set the fuse isn‘t set. This is supposed to set off the explosion.

Question: How does Isagani enter the house without question?



Answer: Isagani is decently and elegantly dressed. The guards think he is one of the guestsinvited to the wedding feast.

Chapter 36: Ben Zayb's Afflictions

From Capitan Tiago‘s house, Ben Zayb runs to his abode to write about the shocking eventsthat have transpired. In his writing, he makes the governor-general, Padre Irene, Don Custodio,and Padre Salvi look like heroes. He also wishes the governor-general a safe

journey. Meanwhile, the governor-general prohibits anyone from talking about the events thathave taken place at the wedding celebration of Paulita and Juanito Pelaez. According to rumors,a band of thieves had attacked a friar‘s house. The robbers who are caught describe to theauthorities the man who supposedly ordered them to attack the town after the signal isgiven. Their description indisputably leads to Simoun.

Points of Note: In this chapter Rizal gives light to the false and biased method of delivering news during thosedays.

This is the first time that Simoun‘s disguise is compromised. This is the first time that he issuspected. All the clues lead to him and all the fingers are pointing at him.

Frequently Asked Questions: Question: According to Ben Zayb, why did Padre Irene rush to hide under the table when theman who grabbed the lamp barged into the room?

Answer: According to him, the priest did it to get out of the way of the men who were chasingthe youth. The truth: The friar hid because of fear. That was when he saw the pack ofgunpowder hidden underneath the table.

Question: According to Ben Zayb, what had caused Padre Salvi to faint?

Answer: According to him, the friar fainted because his sermon to the Indiyos had been invain. After he had given a long, drawn-out speech about goodness and kindness to others,there were still Indiyos who did nothing but evil.

Question: What had been adre Carmorra’s punishment for raping Juli in Tiyani? Answer: He was sent away. He was made to stay in the rest house of the priests in Pasig.

Chapter 37: The Mystery

People are huddled indoors after the aborted revolution and the discovery of the gunpowder-filled house along Anloague Street, and are wondering who are behind the plot.

You find yourself in the home of the affluent Orenda family somewhere in Santa Cruz, along theroad dotted by jewel shops. Among the characters are Chichoy (the thin silversmith), whoseems to be able to get chismis data from various people, and who feeds these one at a time toan increasingly fearful crowd.

Isagani, Sensia, Capitana Loleng, Capitan Toringoy, and Chichoy discuss the events of theprevious night. Chichoy says that Simoun the jeweler is the mastermind behind all that hadtranspired, and that he was responsible for plotting to kill all the guests at the wedding



feast. Chichoy also adds that the lamp was supposed to start the fire, ignite the gunpowder,and set off the explosion.

Frequently Asked Questions: Question: Why did Isagani’s friends put him into hiding?

Answer: There were rumors going around that Isagani was responsible for putting the

gunpowder in Capitan Tiago‘s house to get back at Juanito for taking Paulita away. This,however, was not true. Eventually it was proven that Simoun was the person behind it all.

Question: Why couldn’t the trouble at the house of Don Timoteo and Simoun’s connection to itbe kept a secret from the people?

Answer: There were workers, government officials, and witnesses on the night of thefeast. News has wings; the ground has ears.

Question: Prove that Isagani was the one who took the lamp and threw it into the river. Answer:a. He was the one who had last corresponded with Basilio, and the only other person who hadknown the purpose of the lamp.

b. He said, ―If the thief had only known the true objective of that explosion, or if he had onlytaken a moment to think it over… he would not have done such a thing!‖ His words, ―If I were tobe paid a price – any price at all – I would never consent to be in the shoes of that thief!‖ clearlyseparate his two conflicting sides: the Isagani who had loved Paulita to death, and the Isaganiwho now regrets the failed plan of sweet revenge. From what he says, it is clear that he nowregrets throwing the lamp into the river.

Chapter 38: A Twist of Fate (Sawimpalad)

You'll learn about how the lives of certain characters are met with a string of bad luck. What

makes it even more painfully poignant is that their misfortune is brought about by their ownhand, or by their own doing.

We learn that the bandit Matanglawin (Kabesang Tales) has attacked several places in Luzon.He murdered the justice of the peace in the town of Tiani, burned some places to the ground,and hopped from province to province. He moves about freely: sometimes he's in Batangas,next he's in Cavite, and is soon spotted in Tayabas, Pangasinan, or in far-away Bicol.

He always manages to evade the Spanish authorities. In their frustration, the guardia civilapprehend about six or seven innocent farmers after a recent attack by Matanglawin.Here's how they mistr eat the farmers…

They make the Filipino farmers walk (hatless and barefoot) under the glare of the noonday sunduring the blistering summer month of May. The farmers are bound to one another, their elbowstied behind their backs. They cannot even wipe the sweat that stings their eyes.

When one of the farmers falls (due to hunger or fatigue, or both), the entire group is whipped.Those who are still standing break into a run, and end up dragging their fallen comrades alongthe rocky dry soil.



Mautang, one of the sadistic Filipino guardia civil, relishes the scene. He is countered byanother soldier, a more even-tempered Carolinian named Tano. Mautang explains that hewants to goad the prisoners into escaping, so that the guardia civil would finally have a reasonto shoot the fugitives down.

One of the farmers says that these Filipino guards are more cruel than their Spanish

counterparts, when he is not allowed to relieve his full bladder. The guards explained that theywere not in a safe area, because they were surrounded by tall mountains. Typical ambushscenario, so you know what's coming next…

A shot is fired. Mautang is hit in the chest, blood spurts out of his mouth.

The cabo or superior of the soldiers points to the farmers and orders his men to shoot them.

―Fuego!‖ The farmers are gunned down.

The guardia civil rush up the mountain while being fired upon by the hidden ambushers.

A man appears in the talampas, or plateau of the mountain, and waves his gun.

Tano is ordered by the cabo, or head of the guardia civil, to shoot the man, after the three othersoldiers failed to kill the shouting man. No one could understand what the man was shouting.

Tano is surprised when he sees the man. He hesitates. The cabo points his gun to thesharpshooter Tano, and once again orders him to shoot. Tano follows the order, the man fallsand rolls away from the plateau. He shouts something, which stuns Tano.

The bandits run away, and the guardia civil rush up the mountain. Another man appears in theplateau, and raises his spear. The soldiers gun him down.

A guardia civil finally reaches the top of the mountain, sees a dying old man, and bayonets him.The old man does not even wince. He just looks at Tano and points to an area behind theplateau.

Key Points At that time, people were already aware of the prison in cold Siberia, Russia (the Soviet Union).Rizal wanted to paint a harsher scene, where Filipino prisoners are subjected to intense heatand cruelty.

Rizal also uses this chapter to point out the stupidity and cruelty of the Filipino guardia civil.(Actually, this tends to happen when people are placed in situations where you have prisonersand guards. No matter what your nationality is, if you play the role of a ―prison guard‖ there's a

pretty high possibility that you will turn sadistic.)

Tano is called Carolino because he served in the Carolinas or Caroline Islands.

This poignant chapter can be compared with the Noli Me Tangere's ―Noche Buena.‖ It talksabout families separating in times of adversity, and reuniting in tragedy. The twist of fate or irony(parikala) is shown when Tano ends up killing his own father, Kabesang Tales.

Questions and Answers



1. Why did Matanglawin kill the judge in Tiani? That judge ruled that the Dominicans owned theland of Kabesang Tales.

2. Why was Kabesang Tales successful as a bandit? Since the indios were not allowed to beararms or carry weapons, they simply left their village whenever they heard that Matanglawin wasattacking a nearby village.

3. What did the banditry of Kabesang Tales accomplish? Just as Simoun planned, thePhilippines suffered even more. People lived in fear, farmlands were left unproductive,businesses failed, the destabilized government was shown to be inept, injustice was done to theinnocent farmers… In other words, all that made the country ripe for a revolution.

4. Why were the guardia civil treating the prisoners inhumanely? Mautang wanted to tempt theprisoners into fighting or escaping, and that would give the soldiers a reason to shoot theprisoners.

5. Why do you think Rizal named this character Mautang? That's the Tagalog word which

means ―deep in debt.‖

6. Who was Tandang Selo pointing out to Tano? Tandang Selo was the old man who wasbayoneted by one of the guardia civil. He was pointing to a spot behind the plateau whereKabesang Tales was felled by the bullet of Tano. If you remember, the bandits scampered awayafter Tano shot a man.

7. What was Kabesang Tales shouting before he got shot? We can only guess. Perhaps he wasshouting the name of his son, Tano.(How's that for drama, eh? If Rizal were to write teleseryes today, would the Filipino viewingpublic patronize stories with sad endings?)

Chapter 39 (Conclusion)

Simoun, wounded and exhausted, goes to the house of Padre Florentino to hide from the civilguards who are sent to arrest him and take him into custody. Simoun drinks a poison, thenreveals his true identity to Padre Florentino – that he, Simoun the jeweler, is in fact JuanCrisostomo Ibarra, the fugitive believed to have died in the river years ago. He admits thateverything is his futile attempt to corrupt the government and the society so that he could start arevolution to free the country from the bonds of Spain. Padre Florentino corrects Simoun, tellinghim that freedom cannot be won by violence and the shedding of innocent blood but by propereducation, hard work, and long-suffering.

Points of Note:

Both the last chapter of the Noli and the last chapter of the El Fili are untitled.

The sun is about to set when Simoun reveals his true identity and life story to Padre Florentino.

Frequently Asked Questions: Question: Why did Simoun go to Padre Florentino?



Answer: Simoun felt that the priest was the one who could understand him more than anyoneelse.

Question: What could have caused Simoun’s wounds? Answer: He could have gotten it from the tulisanes who thought they were being played againby Simoun in the jeweler‘s plan to revolt. Read what Padre Florentino says: ―--- from the hands

of those you urged you have been given punishment for your wrongs.‖

Question: What was the mystery behind Simoun’s sad and cynical smile when he learned hewas to be arrested that night?

Answer: He has made up his mind to end his own life.

The three disappointments in the life of Simoun happened when: (1) Simoun failed to saveMaria Clara, (2) Simoun's lack of care in certain events, and (3) someone removed the lampfrom the house, and thus foiled the plans of Simoun.

On the question of whether God allows evil in the world, Padre Florentino (similar to Balagtas)simply says that evil is "just there."

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