{"id":3384,"date":"2018-12-29T00:48:19","date_gmt":"2018-12-29T03:48:19","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/?p=3384"},"modified":"2019-01-07T11:45:36","modified_gmt":"2019-01-07T14:45:36","slug":"acollarado-a-mi-infancia","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/?p=3384","title":{"rendered":"Acollarado a mi infancia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p style=\"text-align: right;\"><strong>Hoy Sarandi del Yi cumple 148 a\u00f1os<\/strong><\/p>\n<p>En la Revista Nacional, en 1958, Fern\u00e1n Silva Valdez se\u00f1alaba<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><strong>\u201cNac\u00ed un quince de octubre del a\u00f1o \u00abno quiero acordarme\u00bb, en\u00a0<\/strong><strong>la calle Col\u00f3n de la ciudad de Montevideo, ya que mi madre no se\u00a0<\/strong><strong>anim\u00f3 a tenerme en el entonces pueblito Sarand\u00ed del Y\u00ed, donde por\u00a0<\/strong><strong>razones fortuitas, se hab\u00eda ido a vivir con mi padre, despu\u00e9s de su\u00a0<\/strong><strong>matrimonio, realizado en la citada capital donde viv\u00edan. De los recuerdos de aquel simp\u00e1tico pueblito, donde si no vi la luz primera,\u00a0<\/strong><strong>fui engendrado, he dado po\u00e9tico testimonio en un viejo romancillo\u00a0<\/strong><strong>archiconocido, que no puedo dejar de transcribir, ya que parece\u00a0<\/strong><strong>haber sido escrito (y va de a\u00f1ares que lo hice) para este especial\u00edsimo momento. Me refiero al romance titulado:<\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><u>ROMANCE DE MI INFANCIA<\/u><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Pueblo Sarand\u00ed del Y\u00ed<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>acollarado a mi infancia,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>en mi borroso recuerdo<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>tengo, patente, mi casa:<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>un caser\u00f3n primitivo<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>con sus tejas coloradas<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>atado por un sendero<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>al gran \u00e1rbol de la plaza.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Mi padre siempre escribiendo<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>en hojas inmaculadas;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>mi madre con su costura<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>toda rodeada de hilachas.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>La peona cebando mate<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>en una gran calabaza;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>un mulato me mec\u00eda<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>entre dos tragos de ca\u00f1a;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>y para mi boca ni\u00f1a,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>para mi boca paisana,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>no hab\u00eda m\u00e1s caramelos<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>que el canto de las calandrias.<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>Ten\u00eda que salir cantor<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>de las cosas uruguayas<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>quien tuvo padres y abuelos<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>criollos en cuerpo y en alma;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>y vivi\u00f3 en un pueblo gaucho<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>varios a\u00f1os de su infancia;<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>y tuvo por digno ayo<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>mulato de aquella laya,<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>y tuvo por caramelos<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p><strong><em>el canto de las calandrias.\u201d<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n<p>Valla con esta recordaci\u00f3n, nuestro homenaje a la Ciudad que hoy est{a de cumplea\u00f1os. <\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hoy Sarandi del Yi cumple 148 a\u00f1os En la Revista Nacional, en 1958, Fern\u00e1n Silva&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":3385,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":"","jetpack_publicize_message":"{title}\n\n{excerpt}\n\n{url}","jetpack_publicize_feature_enabled":true,"jetpack_social_post_already_shared":true,"jetpack_social_options":{"image_generator_settings":{"template":"fullscreen","default_image_id":0,"font":"","enabled":false},"version":2},"_wpas_customize_per_network":false},"categories":[33,25],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-3384","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-actualidad","category-interior"],"jetpack_publicize_connections":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3384","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/2"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=3384"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/3384\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/3385"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=3384"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=3384"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/duraznohoy.com\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=3384"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}