
I AM
I am soaring, snowcapped peaks
and flat, grassy plains
I am lush rivers gurgling over
smooth stones and rocks
I am lanky eucalyptus forests
hushing in the breeze
I am the sound of toads
croaking in the damp of night…
of cicadas chirring and macaws
calling in the jungle.
I am the chirping of birds,
the cooing of pigeons and doves,
and the horn of the gas truck.
I am the smell of fritada and potatoes,
fried bread and cheese…
I am humitas, llapingachos,
Fioravanti and Agua Güitig
I am café con leche,
and fried eggs,
jugo de tomate de árbol,
naranjilla,
and powdered milk
I am the páramo, [the highlands]
the selva [the jungle]
the costa [the coast]
I am pristinely crisp, fresh,
high-altitude air,
and polluted inner-city diesel.
I am roses and flower gardens
and rich, dark dirt.
I am ponchos and tagua nut,
bamboo and balsa
I am weavings, wood carvings,
straw, pottery and beads
I am your deepest roots
the intensest of blue skies
all-consuming grey-clouded thunderstorms
and natural caves
I am large, heavily-populated cities
and vast untouched landscapes
I am the middle of the earth
and the beginning of evolution
I am erupting volcanoes
and enormous landslides,
I am earthquakes and floods
I am waterfalls, lakes, and oceans
natural hot springs,
and carbonated mineral baths
I am power plants,
generators,
and camp fires,
mansions
mud huts
and plastic tents
chandeliers
flashlights
and candles
I am shopping malls
… and beggars,
I am roadside impromptu barbecue stands
I am saltwater taffy
pulled from a hook in a doorway
and fresh-cut sugarcane
dripping with sweetness
I am open-air butchers with dripping blood and flies.
I am home-pasteurized, dairy-fresh milk
I am street-side fruit stands
with sellers calling out their wares
I am handsewn clothes
I am bricks and mortar, and paved highways
I am thatched roofs, and dirt walls, and cobblestone roads
I am split bamboo and stilts and dirt paths
I am unexplored and untouched wilderness
I am walls and fences,
chain link, concertina, and barbed wire
I am revolution and political upheaval
I am celebrations and dancing
I am holiday after holiday after holiday.
I am the depths and heights of humanity
I am the heights and depths of nature
I am peace and tranquility and love
I am the essence of life.
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You are from here…
and here is where you still belong.
© drc 2006
photos all of Ecuador.
Photo credits unknown