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“Are you a bruja (witch)?” I asked Abuela Petra on a hot summer day in New York. I wanted to know more about her fortune telling business.
Abuela stared at me with a distant gaze. I felt drops of sweat glistening on my forehead as I remembered Abuela’s devotion to the Virgin Mary. In a tremulous voice I asked: “Did I insult you?”
Connect with your Taíno ancestry, Abuela said when I complained about my stomach ache.
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"Olé, Olé" my grandmother Antonia whispered at the TV as we watched a flamenco movie. Summer in Puerto Rico was extremely hot. I was eight years old and did not understand how Abuela could iron clothes and watch TV amidst the infernal heat. I was scared that she would burn herself.
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I'm holding back the tears. A warm humid air wets my face as we near the end of the session. At that moment, I see two cats, one black, the other white, in front of me. They are curled on the floor in the shape of a heart.
"These are your parents letting you know that they are healed," Luz, the facilitator, said. I finally let my tears flow.
"Why is the ceiba sacred?" I learned in school that the ceiba pentandra was Puerto Rico's official national tree. Mrs. Flores, my elementary school teacher, explained that the Taínos, the island's Native Indigenous habitants, considered the ceiba a sacred tree.
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"Let's not forget our Taíno culture, " Abuela Antonia said.
"Why?" I asked.
"Guabancex gets angry when we forget our Taíno ancient ways. You don't want to provoke Guabancex," Abuela said in a strident voice.
I swallowed hard. My six-year old brain did not understand. "Who is Guabancex?"
"She is dark," I whispered when I first saw our Lady of Guadalupe at the Ponce Cathedral.
"Yes, she is morena and small. This is why she is called La Morenita (little dark skinned female)." Abuela continued: "Most of the Virgins are blond, blue eyed, and white. But La Morenita is all-powerful."
I still remember that moment as if it was yesterday. I was nine years old when I first encountered La Guadalupe. I traveled with Abuela from my hometown Yabucoa, a small town on the southeast coast of Puerto Rico, to Ponce, the island's second major city. We were going to visit Abuela's relatives.
"First things first, " Abuela announced when we arrived. "We will go the Ponce Cathedral to pay our respects to the Virgin of Guadalupe."
Seriously? You sold your car because a piece of cardboard told you to?
All other things being equal, I always say, consult divination.
But, for gods' sakes, be smart about it.
Yea or nay? you ask, and throw the bones.
Yea say the bones, but you think: No, nay!
So now you know your real mind on the matter.
There's your real answer, subtly delivered.
A Word to the Wise: Use your divination.
