The birth of a Jester
|questa giullarata si chiama la nascita del giullare è una giullarata ritrovata intorno al 1800 da un ricercatore siciliano amico di p3 di ragusa.
però l’origine di questa giullarata e verso il 1200.
Nascita del giullare.
Il giullare racconta in piazza la sua origine era un contadino uno che faticava dall’alba al tramonto curvato sulla propria zappa sulla vanga.
this jester is called the birth of the jester. It is a jester found around to 1800, from a Sicilian researcher friend of p3 from Ragusa.
However, the origin of this jest is around 1200. Pieces (it. spezzoni) were found.
The jester tells in the square, that his origin.
and to hug his wife he lay down on the ball on the pole and hedgehog was asleep
and black was his dream that is there were no images there was no story in the morning still with the rooster and
he sang he went to work it was still night again always on the van gaal on the ground and the first there
first dew was his sweat on the clods one evening he goes home and does not go the same way
he gets lost and finds himself in front of an all black mountain it does not matter is part of the noises
true of the representation stands in front of an all black mountain asks a farmer
what is it that the mountain is a lava mountain evidently without a stalk of grass without one
plant without a flower and the farmer dc belongs to nobody nobody wants it nobody has ever thought about it
to make it his own and now the farmer goes to see if he finds the possibility of making some
what thanks even in certain ravines of the rock and discovers that there is a bit of earth
a black fragrant earth then goes to call his wife his children and together they begin
to make terraces to go and steal the land a little everywhere even in the cemetery they steal
the earth and slowly the vis terna of sternum until they succeed with terraces to make a kind
tower of babel with the earth all around but does not have it, they finally find it
at the top of the mountain, making the water go down it truly becomes an earthly paradise
but immediately the master takes over and arrives on horseback and wants water and this land sends us the notary
filing the priest to convince him to sell it but there is nothing to do the farmer does not give up
and his land and his arms of his toil of the fatigue of his children and his wife and
then the master arrives one morning on horseback with all the henchmen and makes the farmer grab
he takes off his pants and rapes his wife in front of the eyes of his children and the farmer himself
poor peasant tears the ties to tie us the ropes that keep him locked takes a hoe if you want
avenge wants above all to avenge his own honor but his wife says no is not doing it
what they want and then kill you and honor and you want to save our honor not
they have it who keeps the stuff who has money who has power who has nothing like us has no honor
only in the earth does he find his own honor do we save our honor and now the farmer lets go of the hoe
the others go off taking it by surprise and then he can’t look at his face
wife the children no longer look him in the face the children let themselves go they let themselves die
they don’t eat anymore they don’t laugh anymore they die after the other the wife goes crazy and runs away on one
mountain only the farmer decides to kill himself to hang himself Jesus Christ arrives Jesus Christ arrives
and immediately deparle tells him you were good you had courage and kept your land
you did not understand the most important thing you did not worry about others you thought you touched
the sky with a finger on the fact that you had for yourself and for yourself only the stuff to eat ever thought
distribute and unite others who as eternal wretches but was a piece of land in Seregno
only for me for my family it is just what little you have that must share with others if
you want others to share with you as much as you need to have you would have had to have
support solidarity advice also in the fight even in the condition in which 6 and so you do not have
above all you spoke to others you did not describe you did not tell your story because the others
I tell you in their story and together you can fight against more crushes me continuously
here he teases me you meet adc but as I do I can not talk to others I have the brain
withered by fatigue from the sun from the wind my mouth is unable to utter a word
invent my tongue intoxicated inside the teeth does not know how to express itself and then here is Jesus immediately
christ says I’ll do a miracle grabs his head kisses him and that moment immediately the tongue is put
to move invents builds words the brain with pomegranate explodes and the farmer begins to
jumping goes to the middle of the square and joking and making people laugh tell their own story
history and the strength of the master especially lowers it with his tongue that becomes a knife
cut off the great bladder on which all power lies the master and his priests
bishops his religion all his laws and manages to destroy through the sneer
and to make people aware this is the story of the jester the dialect is that
Lombard in a glossary transcription of about 1200 I certainly begin 60 years.
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