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White Flower: A Maya Princess


author: Victor Montejo
translator: Chloe Catan
illustrator: Rafael Yockteng
Groundwood Books / House of Anansi Press, 2005
grades 4-6 
Maya

Montejo’s grandmother, who was Jakaltek Maya, told him this Mayan version of the Spanish folktale, Blanca Flor. In this story, which is set in the classic Maya civilization, the father is W’itz Ak’al, the shape-shifting Lord of the Mountains and the Valleys, who rides huge deer and eats the spirits of those who had bargained their hearts for extreme wealth. W’itz Ak’al’s daughter, Saj Haq’b’al (White Flower)—rather than being a wimpy, self-sacrificing “Snow White”—also commands the forces of nature. One day, an impoverished young prince, Witol Balam—who has lost his family, his wealth, and even his memory—wanders into the area, searching for work and shelter. He encounters a kingdom and falls in love with Saj Haq’b’al and, despite all the fierce power that confronts him, takes on a series of impossible tasks in order to marry the strong young woman who makes the impossible possible while ameliorating her father’s wrath.

Yockteng’s softened watercolor and graphite pencil illustrations reflect both the detailed Maya symbols and patterns in the great city, and the flora and fauna of the lush, endless jungles. Here is Saj Haq’b’al, giving her voice to an ear of corn, transforming herself into a thorn hedge, and turning into a deep blue lake. Here is the pursuing queen, riding into an endless magical cornfield, futilely searching for the one ear she knows to be Saj Haq’b’al. Here is a seven-pointed ribbon becoming a path with seven branches to confound W’itz Ak’al in his pursuit of the bold fugitive couple.

Of course, we always knew the story would end well—the marriage party “lasted many days and the musicians played age-old songs on their marimbas, so that the people of the city could dance and forget all their sorrows.” Don’t let the length of the narrative stop you—White Flower is a well-told and beautifully illustrated story full of magic and magical realism that young readers will love. Highly recommended.

—Beverly Slapin
(published 9/24/14)

Sculpted Stones / Piedras Labradas



author: Victor Montejo
translator: Victor Perera
Curbstone Press, 1995
grades 7-up 
Maya


If our ancestors came to life
they’d surely give us, their descendants
thirteen lashes for being
sleepwalkers and conformists.
They always advised us
to struggle, build and forge ahead
so that no one’s left behind,
and no one’s forgotten by his brothers.
Yet today we Maya
remain hushed up
and have even forgotten the message
that might inspire us to break the silence.
That’s why if our ancestors came back to life
they’d give us thirteen lashes
to cure the amnesia of centuries
which has made us forget our names.

Victor Montejo is a poet, a human rights activist and an anthropologist, studying in depth his own people. After the massacre of his village in 1981, in which Guatemalan soldiers killed his brother, Montejo’s name appeared on a death squad list and he was forced to flee to the US. Since then, his life’s work has been to make known, in a variety of ways, the continuing human rights violations confronting the Mayan peoples.

After Testimony: Death of a Guatemalan Village, after The Bird Who Cleans the World and Other Mayan Fables, after a spectacular children’s version of the Mayan sacred book, the Popul Vuh, comes this book of poetry, Sculpted Stones. Here, in Spanish and English, Montejo’s poems express the resilience of the Mayan peoples, expose the Guatemalan army’s attempt to destroy the Indigenous population, and give lie to textbook anthrobabble about “history” and “culture.”

In the first poem, “Interrogation by the Ancestors,” Montejo asks,

Just think:
what can we say
to the ancients
when they return
with thunder and lightning
and ask about the fire
they left with us
in the cone of the great volcano?

And for the poor, betrayed, sad, humiliated, plundered, frightened people, there is this advice (beginning, of course, with an anthropological discourse):

Among the Maya
to cure a fright
you put a fresh-laid egg
in the armpit
of the frightened person
and in that way
the self-worth and health
that the phantom has stolen
will return to the afflicted.

But, how can we cure
the pain and fear
built up over the many centuries
of plunder and negation
of our Mayan identity?

Someone said
the egg is a great idea,
but in our day it’s better
to confront
and do battle
with those causing the fright,
then endure the centuries
warming turkey eggs
in your armpits.


This is really good advice. Sculpted Stones is testament to a people’s tenacious determination to survive in the face of centuries of colonization. Highly recommended.

—Beverly Slapin
(published 9/22/14)

This review first appeared in A Broken Flute: The Native Experience in Books for Children, edited by Doris Seale and Beverly Slapin (AltaMira Press, 2005). We thank the publisher for permission.





Testimony: Death of a Guatemalan Village

author: Victor Montejo
translator: Victor Perera
Curbstone Press, 1987
grades 8-up 
Maya

Guatemala’s 36-year civil war (1960-1996), in which leftist rebels fought the army—with huge numbers of Mayan campesinos caught in the crossfire—was one of Latin America’s most violent wars in modern history.[1] From 1982-1983, the military regime headed by Efraín Ríos Montt was responsible for widespread massacres of civilians, as well as torture, rape, and genocidal acts against Guatemala’s Mayan populations. As with many Latin American dictators, Ríos Montt was supported by the US, which trained him[2] and gave him monetary aid in his fight against the rebels. During the period of his presidency, Ríos Montt deliberately targeted the Maya in the countryside, whom the army suspected of sympathizing with and harboring the rebels.

“With the rise to power of Efrain Rios Montt,” Montejo writes, “all remaining human rights were abolished, and the army became the sole arbiter over the lives of Guatemalans.”

This history is the backdrop for a particular massacre that occurred on September 9, 1982. This is Victor Montejo’s Testimony—the testimony of a young schoolmaster, through whose eyes readers will witness the brutality and sadism that the Guatemalan army unleashed in Tzalalá, a remote Mayan village in northwest of Huehuetanango.[3]

In Spanish and English, Montejo dedicates this book “to the memory/ of the many thousand/ Guatemalans/ who were killed or disappeared/ during this decade/ of aggression and struggle./ And even/ if there are attempts/ to blot out their names/ little by little/ I know that wild flowers/ are growing daily/ from their clandestine bones—/ scattered there in the ravines and the mountains.”

Montejo does not hold back, does not mince words. His language is raw, and Montejo is a gifted educator, poet and writer. But in Testimony, he is a witness, perhaps his most important role. After a particularly savage beating, Montejo relates,

I breathed deeply to offset the effects of the beating and tried to keep my legs from collapsing with fatigue. It was now midnight, and my thoughts flew toward my wife and children, who would be alone in our home, worried sick over my absence. My clothes were stiff from the mud and water and stained with blood: they clung heavily to my body, causing my muscles to tense so as to repel the cold that bit at the marrow of my bones….

I followed [the soldier] like a starving and filthy beggar, eager to curl up in some out-of-the-way corner and wrap himself in trash or anything else he can find that will keep the cold from freezing his bowels. I understood then why beggars love their treasure trove of old and ragged things and why they sleep with one eye open to protect them at night, and why they guard them so jealously during the day. Whatever beggars have, beggars love. Those tattered bags full of fruit waste and rotting leftovers were precisely what I craved that night.

I encourage teachers to use Testimony with their eighth-graders, just before they go on to the next stage in their formal education. I encourage them to keep returning to the cover. It’s a photograph of Mayan refugees in Chiapas, Mexico, in November, 1982—one month after the massacre. How many survived? Where are they now? 

There’s no polemic here, just a horrible, graphic description of what happened through the eyes of a young schoolmaster who survived it—and lived to tell about it. Along with Rigoberta Menchu’s autobiography, I, Rigoberta MenchuTestimony: Death of a Guatemalan Village is essential reading. Thank you, Victor, for your courage in bringing this shocking event—one of far too many—to the world’s attention. Highly recommended.

—Beverly Slapin
(published 4/7/13)
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[1] More than 200,000 Guatemalans were killed in the civil war.

[2] In 1951, Ríos Montt attended the notorious school for torture called the School of the Americas; and in 1954, the young military officer was part of the CIA-organized and –financed coup against the democratically elected President Jacobo Arbenz Guzmán.

[3] Huehuetenango was also the birthplace of Ríos Montt.

Popol Vuh: A Sacred Book of the Maya



author: Victor Montejo
translator: David Unger
illustrator: Luis Garay
Groundwood Books / House of Anansi Press, 1999
grades 6-up 
Maya

If you follow the story of the creation and survival of the Popol Vuh —the sacred book of the Maya, one of the oldest and most profound and influential books of the Americas—you will also follow the trail of the creation and survival of the Maya themselves. In the language of the K’iche’, Montejo writes in the introduction, “pop” means “straw mat,” a Mayan metaphor for “power,” and “vuh” or “wuj,” means “paper,” so Popol Vuh essentially means “the Book of Power.” This sacred text was created thousands of years ago, both orally and in Maya hieroglyphic script.

When the Spanish came to conquer, their trail of destruction included the burning of the Mayan sacred codices. But the stories survived in the Mayan oral tradition, and in 1558, they were again put into writing by a young Mayan man who had learned to write the K’iche’ language in Latin characters. The Popol Vuh was lost, found in 1701, translated into Spanish, then lost again for more than a century, resurfaced in 1854, was taken to Europe and translated into French, lost yet again, bought and sold a number of times, and finally found its way back to the Americas, where it is now housed in Chicago’s Newberry Library. This surviving Popol Vuh is written in parallel K’iche’ and Spanish, and a number of different versions and interpretations exist.

Victor Montejo, a retired professor of Native American Studies at the University of California at Davis, is a poet, storyteller, human rights activist and anthropologist, studying in depth his own Jakaltek Mayan people. After the destruction of his village of Jakaltenango, in which Guatemalan soldiers killed his brother[1], Montejo’s name appeared on a death squad list and he was forced to flee to the US. Since then, his life’s work has been to make known, in a variety of ways, both the Mayan traditional stories[2] and the continuing human rights violations confronting the Maya. The oral stories of the Popol Vuh, in the Jakaltek language, remain in his memory and course through his blood.

In his adaptation of the Popol Vuh, Montejo has made a written version of these stories accessible to children for the first time. The stories—of gods and demigods and the creation of the natural world—are told in four parts. The first and third parts consist of the creation stories of the earth, the animals, and the humans. After a few false starts—the clay people and the wooden people have to be destroyed because neither has the ability to give proper thanks—the Creators and Makers, the fathers and mothers of all things, settle on the corn people, who alone have both language and limited vision.

The second part (which takes place before the creation of the humans) tells of the adventures of Jun Junajpu and Wuqub’ Junajpu, the first set of twins, whose encounter with the Lords of Xib’alb’a—the gods of the underworld—ends in disaster; and the twins’ descendants, Junajpu and Ixb’alanke, the Amazing Twins, who finally defeat the Lords of Xib’alb’a—not only because they have magical powers, but also because they’ve learned the lessons of the past and rely on the animals and insects for information and assistance. Part Four is a narration of the founding of the tribes, the story of the death of the first fathers, and the genealogy of the K’iche’ kings and their descendants. The book ends with a helpful glossary of gods, demigods, the lords of Xib’alb’a, the human world, animals, plants and places.

Montejo’s book features an excellent translation by Guatemalan-born writer and translator David Unger; and Spanish-speaking children will enjoy hearing and reading Montejo’s original Spanish-language adaptation, Popol Vuj: Libro Sagrado de los Maya (Groundwood, 1999).

Talented Nicaraguan artist Luis Garay has rendered the full-page illustrations and several double-page spreads in deep, rich acrylic colors, on a palette of mostly browns, greens and blues. His amazingly detailed paintings of lush jungle scenes depict the gods and demigods, for the most part, as ordinary-looking human beings—including the fearsome gods of Xib’alb’a, whose only difference from everyone else is their masks. Like traditional oral stories, Montejo’s tellings do not talk down to young readers and listeners; rather, these vivid images and characterizations will captivate them.

In the Popol Vuh, children learn, and adults are reminded, not only how things came to be, but also how everything is related; there is subtlety and complexity, and the young reader, who is assumed to be intelligent, is gently teased into understanding what is to be understood. I would not hesitate to read this beautiful book with younger children. However, because of the nature of the stories, I would not assign it as individual reading—any more than I would any other sacred text. Highly recommended.

—Beverly Slapin


A few words about traditional stories and the Popol Vuh

Sacred traditional stories embody and transmit the mythos of a people: they tell of how things came to be and they relay—sometimes directly, sometimes indirectly—instructions about right relation to the world. For millennia, people with the kind of “oral memory” who could preserve these stories, detail by detail, year after year, were entrusted to transmit them. Over time, the stories have changed, yet they are still passed on, like an original seed, from generation to generation.

As children mature, the stories grow in meaning for them. Mayan children might ask an elder relative to tell them a particular story, over and over, and each time they hear the story, they learn more. A child might ask, for instance, “Grandma, tell me the one about how the mosquito helped the Amazing Twins.” The elder does not recite a moral; to do so would be to insult the child’s intelligence and autonomy. And it would not occur to a child to ask what the story is supposed to teach. As children mature, they learn. There’s plenty of time.

It’s been said that, once a traditional oral story has been put into print, it is no longer traditional because it no longer has the flexibility of orality. It’s also been said that, because of the centuries of invasion and occupation of the world’s Indigenous peoples, there is probably no totally “authentic” telling of anything anymore.

As with traditional stories such as the Popol Vuh, there will always be questions. After the Spanish destroyed the sacred Mayan codices, did the Catholic Church change and subvert the teachings of the Popol Vuh? In its written form, did the Church rework the ancient story to make it fit into their theology so that it would be easier to convert the Maya? In Montejo’s version of the Popol Vuh, there appear to be analogies to the Christian concepts of “virgin birth,” “resurrection” and “hell.” Is it possible that the Popol Vuh, which is older than Christianity, already contained these concepts? We may never know.

—BHS
(posted 4/7/13)



[1] In his Testimony: Death of a Guatemalan Village (Curbstone, 1987), an eyewitness account of the army attack on his village and its tragic aftermath, Montejo describes the daily reality of dictatorship and repression.

[2] See, for instance, El Q’anil: Man of Lightning (University of Arizona, 2001) and The Bird Who Cleans the World and other Mayan Fables (Curbstone, 1991).