REYNALDO…
ACTION No. 14
REYNALDO… THE SOLDIER SUREÑO
Reynaldo Tint .- Back to the plains. Cabalgo by the plains of West Bengal with a blazing sun and heat unbearable. I was accustomed to the cold weather in the capital. The heat of the armed confrontation. The sun that enlightens us to a better future of my big Colombia. This is the desire of the leaders of the party, my Liberal Party. With the battalion to which I belong, southerners, ride by the plain Tolimense facing the enemy: The Goths. The big Tolima, my land. Marvelous decision: he could not be in the midst of cassocked. I feel good, I am happy, motivated to action by the war and politics. For now armed conflict. There was no other option other than to arms against the enemy: other Colombians who will not allow the participation of other compatriots, in the affairs of state. They do not share, they are not sympathetic, they want the Republic, only for them. And that can not be. That is why we are here, the southerners in front of the cannon at the helm of General Cesareo Pulido. The policy understood as a service to the community is what I have to foster. Man is a political being. My decision… is doing politics, my true vocation. The dream… draft of my life.