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Francisco Davila (1573-1647 A.D.), a Spanish priest who was
born and died in Peru, was very sensitive to the drama of the Indians of
Peru, to the way in which they were ravaged, to the miseries caused by
colonial conquest, and to the destruction of their traditional society. In
this sermon given in Quechua, an Indian language, he shows both a great
understanding of his flock, but also a readiness to justify the misfortune
of the Indians in terms of providence, something that a modern reader finds
painful.
I am the good shepherd of the llamas, the
shepherd with a great heart. For his llamas he has no fear of death. The
shepherd who receives wages, and whose animals, his llamas, do not belong to
him, when he sees a puma leaping, flees and runs away as fast as he can. The
puma seizes a Ram and scatters the others. And that is because the shepherd
receives wages, because the animals are not his. I am the good shepherd who
knows his animals, and the animals also know me.
But if he is the shepherd, who and what are
his llamas, his animals? We are, and we alone. All human beings, men and
women, are the llamas of Jesus Christ.
Perhaps one of you may now say in your
heart: 'Father, we others, we Indians, are not as the whites; we have a
different origin, a different form, and so we are not the llamas of God, and
the God of the whites is not the God of the Indians. Since the time of our
ancestors we have had our huacca, our idols, and our umu, our priests.
Moreover, before the whites came here the
runas (the Indians) multiplied prodigiously in the wild sierra, on the
heathland. The maize, the sweet potato, the quinua, the occa, the llama, the
animals which provide wool, all this food was limitless.
At that time there were no thieves ... But
since the white men have come, all the runas have become thieves. If that is
the case, then we Indians are different from the whites, we are not the same
thing. Consequently, we cannot see how we can be the llamas, the animals of
Jesus Christ. Because of that, we others, we Indians, are only Christians
outwardly, in appearance; we feign the mass, the sermon, the confession,
because we are afraid of the padre, the corregidor.
Our hearts think only of our huacca,
because with them things went well with us. And now, see that we have
suffering and the villages which once became Christian have disappeared.
Even their names have gone and we do not know them. The whites have taken
all our fields. And spinning, weaving, making rugs, is something reserved
for the Corregidor.
My son, I am glad that you have said all
that, and glad to have heard it. Glad in one part of my mind, but in another
I am pained and saddened. Why am I glad? Because I know your heart, what you
think, and that I can care for you as though you were sick. And why am I
saddened? It is because up to now the Indians have not believed, have not
accepted the word of God, though they have heard so many sermons, so much
teaching ...Hear me and take heed. All that happens, life and death,
multiplication and disappearance, health and disease, everything in this
world and the other is solely in accordance with the will of God.
Consequently, when it is his will, the people of one nation conquer another
nation and dominate it; and another day, the conquerors become the
conquered. But many times, if he annihilates a province with many towns and
many people, we can see that it is because they had sinned.
It is because of their prior faults that
God has begun to chastise the Incas, making them die and the runas along
with them. And God has not done that simply by chance; he has done it with
his very great, insurpassable knowledge. The whites have been the alguazils
of God. They have come for that purpose ...
Otherwise, for not having worshipped the
true God, and also for other faults, the souls of all the Indians would go
to hell ...
We are all created by God; we are the
animals of Jesus Christ. He is our true shepherd, who has given us his word
to eat so that we might be saved thanks to it and he might lead us on high,
into the golden enclosure, the country in which one does not have to die.
Whereas in the life that you lead it is the accursed devil, the liar, who is
your shepherd, to lead you with his lies to the torments Of hell... Spit on
the devil, the sorcerer, the witch, and follow God alone, Jesus Christ ...
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