¶ … Red Riding Hood in the Red Light District by Manilo Argueta
Reviewed through Ant's perspective
So Alfonso, you are my wolf, are you not? That is what Manilo Argueta calls you in his book entitled Little Red Riding Hood in the Red Light District. He wrote this book during the 1970's, during the height of the oppression suffered by the El Salvadorian nation, and imposed upon us by the military regime of the time that was notoriously backed by the United States.
In the 1970's the nation was gripped by a terrible civil war. Rightists backed the dictatorship, despite the bloodshed it inflicted upon the nation. The wealthy of El Salvador wished it to stay in power, so they might live secure, if not in their political beds, at least content in the lavish lifestyle they enjoyed. Others, leftists, took to the jungles, to the woods of this Latin American land and attempted to overthrow the government. You were one of those who took to the woods, one of the educated members of the middle class who hoped, someday, to take credit for setting the nation free, even though the nation had to pay the price of internal division in the form of the civil war.
Thus, if one is to tell a fairy tale, logically, you might say that the El Salvadorian soldiers and military men are the true wolves that prowl around us. However, at least Manilo Argueta knows that you were as much a wolf to me as any soldier might seem a wolf to those leftists who suffered from the repressive military regime of El Salvador during the 1970's. I might have sympathized with your cause because I sympathized with and loved you. You might have seen your cause emblazoned in my eyes and embodied in my swelling stomach, full of your child and my love for you. But you still did not truly help...
A patch of flowers danced in the sunlight like happy little children at play. I couldn't resist. I set down my basket and ran over to pluck daisies, pansies, and whatever else I could get my hands on. I didn't notice that the wolf had vanished from sight. When I reached grandma's house, I proudly sauntered up the snakelike footpath to her front door. It was ajar, which didn't seem
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